LOGINValerie, whose face is obscured by the hood of the black fur cloak she's wearing, stands behind King Damien as he opens the door to his cabin.King Damien pushes the door open, standing aside, and mutters hoarsely,“After you,” bowing slightly.Valerie rolls her eyes and enters in long strides, but she frowns when she sees two naked women on the huge bed that almost covers half of the space inside the cabin.“You brute, you'll never change,” Valerie yells furiously at the man who has stepped in behind her. “I'm out of here!”She wants to throw the basket with food inside her hand away, but thinking of all the efforts she put into preparing them, she angrily hits it on his chest; he grabs it, and she turns to leave.“Don't you dare take another step!” King Damien growls at Valerie, and it wakes the two women on the bed.“My king.” The two women cry in panic, kneeling. “We're sorry; we didn't know you'd return so soon.”They were weak after King Damien treated them like they were object
Britney felt weak, especially thirsty. Her mind was blank; she couldn't seem to recall what led to her current state as she sat up from the floor.She looks around her room that looks clearer, like she's using a lens.That's when she sees the blood staining the floor. She weakly drags herself toward it like it was her lifeline.Then, she leans over, licking it hungrily.However, after tasting that her hunger pangs only heighten, she can hear her heart beating in her ears so much she can visualize her own heart, the trembling of her body, and every nerve twitching.Just then,Knock…Knock…Britney looks at the door, and she can hear the blood pumping and flowing through the person at the door's veins.“Come… in,” she answers in a squeaky voice. Her throat felt parched; she is both thirsty and hungry.Vera, who had been sent by Caroline to call Britney over, pushes the door open, and the first thing she sees is the deep bite mark on her princess's neck, and so, worried, she runs over, k
Author:~~~“This is just a warning. Now leave!” King Darius growls, looking deadly with his ferocious golden eyes fixed on Vince's face.Vince smirks, looking at King Darius' face sinisterly, and walks out.He slams the door shut the moment he steps out, and a murderous expression settles on his face, his eyes crimson.‘Did Trevor think he could threaten him now because he's the lycan king?’ He grins, looking at the claw wound King Darius left on his shoulder that's quickly burning and spreading, then, like a blur, he disappears.Growing up, one of his traits has been vengefulness.An eye for an eye.Trevor, let's see your face when you know I took away something precious from you.…~...Inside Britney's room, she's on the phone, having a video chat with a male alpha friend, Cole, she met at her college a few years ago.“I still won't believe you're over him in less than 38 hours; that man is all you talk of, and after he's taken your first…” Cole trails off, the knowledge of Britney
“Stop acting like a spoiled brat. I left to handle important business; I will finish hopefully tomorrow and return.” I say, trying to keep my voice calm, I don't understand why she is making a mountain out of a molehill.I also don't know why I haven't hung up on her.“Darius, you know how much I’ve missed you. You’ve been gone for days, you just returned, and now you’ve left again. Don’t you love me anymore?” She goes on, and I stop paying attention when I get a whiff of Caroline's scent, but it stops suddenly, and then her heart starts racing.Is she masking her scent?“She's eavesdropping.” Thorne points out, and I hurry to the door before she leaves; she must have heard something, surely.I pull the door slowly, in case she's leaning against it.And there she was.“I'll call you later,” I say into the phone and hang up. There were tears in her eyes; she heard something. Feigning obliviousness, I mutter,“You brought me food.” She looks at my face with hurt, then the next second p
King Darius:~~~Please don't SKIP! It's not a repeat.~~~I lean in slowly, holding her bright honey eyes that stare back at me, the anticipation in them palpable.I know I'm taking things too fast, but that's what she does to me, and having her beneath me, her heartbeat matching mine, our breathing mingling, her full breasts and erect nipples against my bare chest with only the flimsy fabric of her nightgown separating us, I can't think rationally anymore.Fuck, she's like a drug I'm overdosed on.I have purposely taken off my dress, but seeing her lose balance, I manipulate her fall, shielding her and making her fall on me.This is what I want, yet I don't want to push her away from me with my impatience.I lower my head, giving her the time to rethink what was about to happen, and goddess, I hope she stops me now, because I don't think I will be able to control myself.I was battling my feral side, as it was trying to take over and claim her all night and mark her.At the thought
“What are those marks on your neck?” Kristopher asks the moment I step out. I notice Vince leaning on the railing, looking at us.Me, in particular.“Marks?” I repeat, looking at Kristopher's face with confusion, and he nods, so I use the screen of my phone inside my pocket to check.And my cheeks flushed from embarrassment.'That rogue, he purposely left those hickeys. No wonder he helped with my hair,' I rant internally, quickly letting my hair down.“It's mosquito bites,” I declare.Kristopher burst into laughter and mutters,“Mosquito, huh? I guess some things never change even with memory loss.”He winks at me, and I blush.I know he's referring to Alpha Trevor's attitude of possessiveness towards me. I love it too.“Why are you here?” I ask him, changing the subject.“Mr. Moore is here.”“Oh, let go.”We walk down the stairs, and I don't spare Vince a glance, though I can feel his eyes on me the entire time.~~~It's been an hour, but Alpha Trevor haven't come out.“There's som
Angela: ~~~ I don't remember when I stopped crying. At some point my body gives up. I fall asleep on my pillow wet from my tears. I do not dream. I am too empty for that. Too tired. Something loud drags me out of my sleep. A ring. Sharp. Repeated. Insistent. I blink, my head pounding.
The moment I cross the barrier, I dial Angel’s phone.It rings. And rings.No answer.A cold pressure tightens under my ribs.I try again. Then again.Nothing.I try our mother, then father.Still nothing.A pulse of dread thuds in my chest as I hit Jackson’s number. He answers on the first ring.“
The upcoming scene is rated 18+ and involves blood and murder. Please skip if you are uncomfortable. ~~~Darkness pulls at me like a deep ocean, and I sink for a while.Then something sharp drags me back to the surface.My mind fights the fog, but my body refuses to move, my breathing tight.Then
“What? No!”The word bursts out of me as I yank my hands away from Dad’s. “No. You cannot send me away.”Dad nods slowly, like he already knew I would react like this.“You will be safe there. You will be away from all this. Away from trouble. Away from the rumors.”“No,” I choke out. “No. You cann







