LOGINFane’s POVShe was not the least bit fazed. Rather she turned, naked to face me.“Fane, what are you doing here?” She asked in a sing-song tone. “Did you miss your way?”My eyes darted from my stepmother to Rhyan who was on the bed, a smirk on. My stomach twisted in knots staring at the scene.I snorted.How embarrassing.How stupidly embarrassing.A chuckled, then chortled then burst out laughing like a maniac.Both Rhae and Rhyan stare at me in shock, probably presuming I’d gone mad. Who could blame them, I was just about to go mad.“Are you okay, child?” She hurried over to the door and clicked it shut.“Am I okay?” I brushed my hair back and looked at Rhyan.I was mad.I was playing directly into his foul game. He had us wrapped around his fingers: my stupid father, Rhae, and I.“By all means continue with what you are doing.” I gestured to her. “Do not let me stop you, I was just about to leave.”I turned, took the doorknob, and cackled. Can’t believe I came here to stop Rhyan f
Fane’s POVThe slap came as a bigger surprise to him than he imagined. For what seemed like eternity he was finding it hard to believe that I had struck him.When the reality of what I’d done hit, he snapped his head back to me with a thunderous look. Fear lanced down my spine involuntarily from the dagger he was shooting my way.I didn’t regret what I did, but I knew what was coming for me was going to be painful so I shrank back when he raised his hand.My eyes fluttered closed, waiting for the resounding impact.“I won’t do that.”Rhyan’s voice was what caused my eyes to open. He was standing by the door, hands in his pockets. He pushed from it and strutted in like he had all the time the universe could spare.“Alpha Rhyan,” Casteel stammered, “what are you doing here?”“I can ask you the same, what are you doing here?” Rhyan’s eyes dropped to me and then to the room. He walked over to my shelf and pulled out a book.“She’s my mate. I came to see how she’s been after betraying my t
Fane’s POV“What are you doing here?” I rubbed my head and stepped back. He looked behind my shoulder. His eyes landed on Seth and then reverted to me.“You are in my pack.” He reminded me and I inclined my head.“We are leaving for your pack, tomorrow. Princess.”The title ‘Princess’ had never felt like an insult before till this moment. I could feel the heat from just those words and instead of worrying how I would survive back at the pack I was tempted to ask what happened.“Of course.”I walked into the pack house, his eye on me the entire time. I hit the bed and flopped down on it. I didn’t have it in me to worry. I would leave everything to Rhyan even if that in itself was suicidal, I would do it still.When morning came I was already on my feet. I showered and put on my best dress. My hair was styled and as I stared at my reflection I couldn’t help but compare how I came into the pack. I was in rags, bleeding when I came and I didn’t look like an omega however now I looked ever
Fane’s POVI took the letter and went over to Rhyan’s room while wearing a silk dress that stopped some inches below my hips and it pronounced my tits.With a knock, I pushed it open and sauntered into the room.He had his back to me, but the moment he heard the door open he faced me.“How did you find your lesson?” He tugged at his tie and it came loose.“It was very helpful.” I sang and walked closer to him. I raised the envelope in my hands.“As a matter of fact, I wanted to show you what I’ve learned, but someone is crying from your no reply.”His eyes darted to the envelope in my hand and then back to me. Slowly realization dawned on him and he smirked.“I see. I take it that you saw it,” his eyes roamed my body and they darkened as if they were just seeing me. “And you decided to take things into your hands.”“You are too ahead of yourself, alpha,” I said innocently. “I only came to deliver the letter.”He looked at me, then the envelope in my hands. He took it, opening it to s
Fane’s POV“Excuse me ma’am,” a guard called, stopping me. I turned to face him and he handed me an envelope. I took it and inspected it.“Why, umm, me?”It was supposed to go to Isolde. She was recognized as the Luna, and in the absence of Alpha Rhyan, she should be the one receiving letters and things like this.“She instructed us to give it to you.”“Ohh.” I dropped my hand and the guard leftI inspected the letter as I made my way to my room. I shut my door and ripped it open. I probably shouldn’t but I was way too curious.Opening it I saw the sender. My stepmother. Her, again. She attached a picture like she did the last time. I flipped the paper over and read it slowly.She was asking why Rhyan had not replied to her letter since she went on to say she was waiting for his reply and waiting for his order.What order?I narrowed my gaze as I flipped the photos. They were even more explicit than the last one. This time she had nothing on, spreading her legs to reveal her pussy wh
Fane’s POVIt’s the first day of my training. And the thought of it all is sheer ridicule. But the Rhyan got what he always wanted.I was on my knees, staring at the male beside me. Seth. My blowjob teacher. I bit inside my mouth to stop the bile of shame from leaving me as I stared at him.Seth got on his knees before another male. Behind us was Alpha Rhyan. He sat on a large couch, crossed his legs, and stared at us. He looked all the part of the dark villain in a story, only missing a smoke to the effect.Heat of shame enveloped me as I knelt beside the man, but I dared not voice my displeasure. I watched Seth take the man’s dick into his mouth and I gasped.I wanted to look away but Rhyan’s order was as quick as a whip.“Don’t take your eyes off him.”I instantly snapped my eyes to the male beside me. The more I watched the more humiliated I felt and the more questions I had.It obviously looked like I was doing the same thing, so why did he say I couldn’t do it?“I do just that,”







