Arabella sighed.She furrowed her brows as she glanced around the empty room.Sandro wasn't around and she had the room to herself. It didn't bother her he was not in the room because she enjoyed being alone by herself.Stripping down to nothing, she glanced in the mirror. It had been a routine for her and she didn't know the change she was looking for exactly.But she knew it wasn't like before.She had changed a lot. She didn't look like the innocent girl she once was.She had lost her virginity which she didn't mind but she wished it had been with someone she fancied and not the other way around. Also, she wished she had done it willingly and not him forcing her.Breathing out, Arabella thought of Blaze. She wondered if he meant what he told her. She had thought he was different from Sandro.But thinking about how he had dismissed her feelings earlier, she couldn't say otherwise.Again, she assumed his coldness towards her had to do with Sandro telling him to stay away from her.Ar
Arabella groaned as Sandro nudged her to the door. He gripped the back of her neck as he kissed her thoroughly. Moaning, her hand wound up in his hair and she winced as he bit on her lip.Tugging the top she donned off her, his eyes stayed on her twin globes and his groin throbbed."Beautiful." He groaned and Lace his wolf purred as well. 'She's ours.''Shut up.' Sandro urged. Having his wolf spoilt the fun was the last thing he wanted.It was the first séx session she didn't try to push him away. She was willing to fúck him which was surprising. And what surprised him the most was she had approached him first."Sandro." She mumbled."Master." Sandro corrected. "I am your master in the bedroom and never call me otherwise."Nodding her head, she stared at him with wide eyes. "Master.""Little minx!" Sandro said as her eyes went downwards, making her look demure.She was teasing him. But where did she learn to do that?He didn't know and didn't care who had given her the lesson. All he
Arabella thrashed wildly on the bed. "Please forgive me!"Sandro furrowed his brows. It wasn't the first time he was seeing her in this state. Ever since he shared his bed with her, she most times had nightmares. He never questioned her as he believed it wasn't in his place to.Again, he didn't care to know because all that he wanted was revenge and nothing else.Still, it was the first time he'd heard her saying his name.What was he doing to her? He mused as he attempted to shake her awake.By the look of things, it seemed as though he was torturing her. She gripped her neck and gasped out.Sandro grimaced and pushed his hand through his hair. He dealt with her in real life and even in dreams.He wondered where else he would punish her again. He was trying to be nice to her because of all the benefits she came with but he doubted it would all work out if she kept seeing him in a bad light.He grasped her hands clutching her neck and shook her.Arabella wheezed. She shoved him with a
After the night he apologised, Arabella waited a few days for Sandro's monstrous side to surface.Heck, she had even tried riling him on purpose so he'd flipped but he didn't.All the patience he was exuding now, she didn't know where it came from because Sandro himself wasn't a patient man.He was the same person that had whipped her for not doing what he wanted.She remembered most of his orders which he said to her for a few seconds and expected to carry them out without thinking.He had fúcking ripped her dress and pants, most of the time due to his impatient.Now, he was acting differently. Strangely might she say.She didn't know how he changed but she'd like to thank The Lord for softening his once-hardened heart."Geez." Arabella coughed, waving her hand in front of her nose."I thought you quit." She eyed Blaze as he wrapped a stick of cigarette before sticking it in between his lip.She didn't know how much he had taken but she knew the one with him presently wasn't the first
Arabella thought she had escaped all the brutality from Sandro, but she was starting to doubt his niceness.She brushed her hair that stuck on her forehead due to the sweat coating her body. They finished fúcking a few seconds ago and despite not wanting to give herself completely to him, she enjoyed what he did to her.Although she didn't divulge that part of the information to him she believe he knew even without saying.He had made her writhe underneath him, begged him to fúck her over again and yell his name.Sandro stood near the window. She didn't know what he was staring down at but he was tensed. She saw him gripping the window sill and his muscles flexed under the dim lighting of the moon that streamed in.Sandro turned back to her and she hastily draped the duvet over her bare torso.She flushed, looking down at her fingers as his eyes stayed on her for a few seconds before he let them wander away.She cleared her throat breaking the silence. "Why are you being nice to me? I
The next morning, Arabella awoke to a noise in the room. It sounded a bit far away.She grimaced clutching her stomach as the urge to throw up streamed through her. She shoved the vomit down and winced at the acidic taste at the back of her throat.She tried opening her eyes but it seemed as though they were glued together and her ears rang.Her skin felt as though someone was pulling on it like the strings of a guitar. It hurts and she opened her mouth to yell at the person nudging her to stop but nothing came out."Take the bitch out of the room."The voice was clearer now and she crinkled her nose.Her eyes snapped open and she sighted Sandro a few feet away, staring at her in disgust.Not only that, she realise the urge to throw up had streamed through her because of her being swung.Three guards gripped her hand and she recognised only one who was an associate, Giuseppe.The rest were new to her and they dragged her around the room like a rag doll whilst Sandro stood in the centr
"You've gone too far, bro!" Blaze shouted, kicking at the coffee table."How do you mean?" Sandro's green eyes narrowed and he lit the cigarette sticking out from his lips."Fúck it, bro, she doesn't deserve this!""What the hell are you talking about?" Sandro snapped, glaring at him. "You can't come in here baring your fúcking fangs at me!""You know what I am talking about. Arabella doesn't deserve to be in that dungeon.""Not even an ordinary dungeon but fúcking maniac werewolves! You fúcking know she can't survive in there!""Fúck it!" Sandro thundered. He tossed the unlit cigarette on the floor and scowled. "And what has that got to do with you?!""She's human and can break!" Blaze yanked on his hair. His frustration wasn't leaving anytime soon."You have a heart Sandro, I don't see you to be as cruel as this.""She deserves everything tossed at her. After all, I've been wanting to kill her. Now that I got the opportunity, I see no reason to keep her." Sandro said with a shrug.B
"What do you want?" Janice asked as the door went ajar."I need your help," Blaze mumbled. He leaned on the door for a few seconds, before walking into the room."Please." He added seeing the glare on her face."I'm glad you know I can be useful to you. Besides, I don't think I am willing to help you." Janice said.She giggled whilst swiping at her phone screen."I'm sorry, Janice. For everything that I did to you and I'll do whatever you want. You need to help me." Blaze begged, agitated."Is it about the witch?"He nodded and yanked at his hair in frustration.Janice sighed. She stood from where she sat and walked towards the window. Then walked up to him. "I'll help you but with a condition.""That is?" Blaze tilted his head.Janice walked back to the centre of the room and stripped slowly, seductively. She grasped her breasts and licked her bottom lip before flashing him a suggestive wink."What are you doing?" Blaze frowned as she walked towards him slowly.Her hand splayed on hi