Vulvan
It was a long ride home, I got of the car and went straight to the kitchen to get a bottle of water, then passed through the hallway that led to my study room and closed the door behind me. I walked back and forth, wondering what was wrong with me. The word "mate" made me uneasy because all I could think about was Zara, the Edwood girl who unfortunately happened to be my mate. Other than knowing her name, I do not even know anything about her, and I am already a complete mess. As soon as the meeting ended, I told Dax, my assistant, to conduct a background check on Zara, including her biography and everything else I should know about her. I told him to keep it private because I did not want Mother Luna to find out I had found my mate; otherwise, she would pressure me to bring her here. I sat on the chair beside me and rested my head, closed my eyes, and there she was, her scent still lingering on my clothes, my red-haired goddess, dark brown eyes, pale skin, a perfect dress that accentuated her curves, and whenever I looked at her, she had this confused expression that made her cute, her beauty radiant effortless even without knowing. I was not having it when Lenrik was ogling on zara; it irritated me after the meeting, I dismissed him for going out of oder, of course, which wasn't the main reason. My wolf wanted me to do more, but it would be obvious I was attracted to her. my wolf was yarning for her touch and smell and she gave me the perfect opportunity to exercise that and I took advantage of that very moment, i requested her to take me to the wash room. I just needed one sniff to confirm she was my mate or i was just sexually attracted to her. After we got there, I found myself hovering over her and sniffing her like a starving man, still in disbelief that she was my true mate. The desire to claim her right there on the spot was too strong to resist; whether she approved or not, I just wanted her for myself at the time, but when I realized she was part of my enemy, Edwood, I backed away from her. I despised what she was doing to me; her eyes were pleading as if she wanted me to return to the initial position, where I needed to get my facts straight and not give her the impression that I was attracted to her. Her face changed into a sad one when I told her no one was to find out she was my mate she looked shattered I wanted to know what she was thinking of, then i asked her if she has any qeutions for me, her question caught my attention for a moment, she looked shy yet confident. I remained silent for a moment. I didn't know what to reply her but neither could I reassure her, telling her the truth was must best. Zara, I call out her name, and then a knock came in, distracting me from my thoughts. "Come in." My eyes were still close "Alpha, I have done all the research, and this is the information I have on Zara." I quickly opened my eyes it was Dax, my assistant holding a file on his hand. He flipped the page open and began. "Zara Edwood, the daughter of the late Alpha of Edwood pack and also the step sister to Savik Edwood, her mother an Omega married the Alpha of the Edwood pack, both parents disseased at a tender age and left to fend for herself. she's known as the outcast of Edwood pack because of her mixed race. She has an alpha blood but has no right to exercise that she only performs duties meant for a regular Omega. She has no statu......" "That's enough, you can leave" I dismissed Dax I could bear to hear anything about Zara, it made me angry and filled with rage after knowing Zara is Savik step sister every good thing I had about her Litterally changed. I got up and picked the glass cup on my desk and flung it across the wall as the glass shatter. I walked back and forth as I ran my hands through my hair. i can't accept her to be my mate, Never!!what was i even thinking, what made me feel us could be possible, my wolf was hurting, i was hurting she bears the name Edwood and the step sister of that bastered how come i didnt know Savik had a sister, the only thing for me now is to reject her but I have to inform mother first. ..................................................................................................................................................................................................... "So you are telling me you found your mate in Edwood pack?" Mother said with excitment written all over her face. "yes mother". "Well, that's a great news child, where is she? I have to meet her." she said, coming close to me for a hug. I sated backwards, rejecting her hug. "No, no,no mother, you are not getting it she is an EDWOOD, and I'm Regan it can never be possible." she frowned her face "so?, is there any law that said an Alpha from regan and an Edwood girl can't be to gether?. "it is our enemy we are talking about here, not just any girl, I can't have her to be my mate , my council and the pack won't even accept her," "I know son, I know we are not in good terms with the Edwoods pack, but the moon goddess wasn't follish when she chose her to be your mate.who knows she might be the one to end this generational beef between the two packs". I gave a sacastic laugh."I'm sure the moon goddess made a big mistake, that I can tell you for show." "Son, everything happens for a reason. Just give it time and think things through before making any decision." she gave me an assuring smile and patted my shoulder before leaving. mother won't rest untill she find another way to try and convince me, it pisses me off to see she's not on my side have she forgotten what the Edwoods did to us many years ago, thinking about it filled me with unspoken anger. I need to sit and think things through before making my decision.Zara's pov.I shifted uncontrollably on the bed. My buttocks still ached, but it was much better than before. It must be purple by now.I could still clearly remember how his hands came in contact with my soft skin. It hurt—but a part of me was burning to be touched elsewhere. It was shameful to admit that, despite the pain, something inside me responded to him.I just couldn’t stop thinking about him. Everything in this room reminded me of him. His pillows smelled just like him. I didn’t like the fact that he left me all by myself in here.He sure had an effect on me, and now that he said I’d be staying in his room, it only did more harm than good. How was I going to live a day in this space without the urge to do something crazy? Or worse, without him making moves on me.That wouldn’t even be a bad idea... What the hell is wrong with you, Zara? He may be tall, handsome, and have a large—statement—in between his legs, but it hasn’t gotten to this. I scolded myself silently, trying to
Vulvan's pov.She froze for a second before ignoring me. “I’m not in the mood for your games, Vulvan.”I stood, crossed the room in two strides, and grabbed her wrist, spinning her to face me. The towel slipped slightly. My breath caught.She glared at me, chest heaving, lips trembling. But not from fear. From rage. From the maddening confusion I planted in her heart.“You don’t get to decide when the game ends, Zara. Only I do.”She snatched her hand away and stepped back. “You keep pushing, and one day I’ll push back hard enough you won’t like it.”I smirked, stepping forward again. “Good. Fight me. Push me. Scream at me. Just don’t ignore me.”She blinked. Her breath hitched.I leaned in, voice dropping, “I don’t want your silence, Zara. I want your screams. I want your curses. Your fists if it comes to that. Anything but silence.”“Why?” she snapped. “So you can feel powerful? So you can control me like some puppet? I said I was sorry, Vulvan. You’ve punished me enough. How much m
Vulvan's pov.I smiled, looking at what I had done to her body. It was sure gonna pain, and I wanted her to think of me every time it stung. I was the one who inflicted that pain on her, and I was far from done. I will be the only one to give her pain—and the only one to treat her afterwards. I would've continued, but I had to stop, so the pain wouldn't be too much by the next day for her next punishment."I'm done. Also, use it at night. It'll reduce the pain and redness," I said, helping her sit up. She looked at me with so much anger. If only she knew what was coming her way next, she would wipe off that look on her face and be grateful i stopped."I'll have something brought up to you so you can eat. You must be starving after all that alcohol you consumed," I added. She rolled her eyes at me.I shrugged. "What?""I want to go to my room. I'll have it there. I need a shower and some new clothes," she said, looking at herself. Her cheeks flushed red with embarrassment, realising sh
I turned to look at him with teary eyes, hoping he’d have mercy. But it only made his smirk grow deeper. It gave him more reason.Spank!His hand came in contact with my skin—harder this time—leaving a sting like the rest. It was just spanking. I told myself I wouldn't cry, but I became a crying mess. I felt violated. Treated like a child being punished.“Please, I…” my voice cracked.“Does it hurt?” he asked, placing his hand on my neck and turning my face toward him.“Yes, please just stop. It’s hurting really bad.”“Good,” he said coldly. “That’s what I want to hear. I’m not halfway done with you yet. Begging me is just a waste of time.”I adjusted myself on him, barely able to sit properly. “How many are you planning on giving me?” I asked the one question that had been lurking in my mind.He adjusted himself too, holding me steady with firm hands.“Hmmm… it depends,” he said thoughtfully. “I guess… as many as my heart wishes—until I’m satisfied.”I wiped the tears streaming down
zara's pov.woke up unusually early with an unsettling feeling in my stomach. It felt like I was about to throw up. My head throbbed painfully, and my whole body ached. Everything hurt. I couldn’t remember much of anything.But then, I felt his gentle hands on me.He calmed me down, gave me some medication, and softly whispered something I couldn’t quite catch but found comfort in. His voice was low, loving, and safe. I felt secure again. With his arms wrapped around me, I drifted back to sleep for the second time.Later that day, I stretched and yawned. The pain in my body was gone. No more headache. My tummy didn’t hurt anymore, either. I felt refreshed and oddly relaxed.I reached across the bed with my hands, but a wave of disappointment hit me—Vulvan wasn’t there.After spending a few more minutes refusing to get up, I finally sat up and opened my eyes—and immediately locked eyes with a piercing pair of emerald green ones. He was sitting on the couch across from the bed, shirtles
Vulvan's pov.woman here was driving me crazy. Every time we hit a speed bump, she would bounce—her hips pressing hard against my growing bulge. Her breasts were nearly spilling out of her dress, right there in full display, and I couldn’t bring myself to look away. I loved the view. The car had an inbuilt divider separating the driver from the back seat. I wouldn’t want another man staring at what was mine.The car came to a halt, finally indicating we were home. I took off my suit jacket and used it to cover her exposed chest. It took a bit of effort to adjust it right to make sure she was decently covered before we stepped out.“Hold on tight,” I told her as I placed my hand on her tummy. She let out a painful groan, but it wasn’t too loud. I didn’t think much of it—maybe she was exaggerating. Drunk people do that a lot.As soon as we entered, we were met by Dax. He had a smirk on his face.“Oh hey Dax!” she screamed, loud and clear—right into my ear. I turned to glare at her. Why