MasukChapter Five
Talon Maverick Working undercover at a college with my kind of status could be tiring, boring, and sometimes overwhelming, but a few pussies here and there were all I needed to get back into the rhythm. And these women… they were always willing to give in to me. Who would taste my cock and not want to have it again? Absolutely no one. Jayden, my beta, and my right-hand man always did an excellent job finding ladies who knew exactly how to please me with every part of their body. But today’s selection was quite exceptional, I must say. She was perfect. She was everything I had been looking for. When I first saw her, I thought she looked too small, too innocent for what I had in mind. I don’t go easy on women I fuck... No. I was going to pay them for it, so why not take what I wanted, as hard as I wanted it? I thought she was too small for that. But she surprised me, taking more than I ever expected. The way her tongue wrapped around me, slow and deliberate, sent shivers down my spine. God! She was too good. I used to just pleasure these women, and then enjoy the way they struggled to walk after I was done with them, but with her... it was different. She made my cock twitch with excitement just being near her. I had never felt such an overwhelming urge to fuck a woman, to please her in ways I’d never cared to before. In the past, the most I did was work my fingers through them before getting to the main business. But with her, I couldn’t stop myself from burying my face between her legs. The way her pussy clenched around my fingers... I couldn’t resist tasting her. I completely lost control, and I didn’t regret it. She tasted so good! She had awakened something in me. Something I couldn’t shake. Something I would love to keep feeling. Her innocence made the whole thing so much more exhilarating and interesting. There was something about corrupting that sweetness that excites me. I wanted to draw out the hunger she had buried deep within, the hunger that I could feel from the moment I set my eyes on her. The way she stares at my cock, it made me want to pin her down and fuck the shit out of her. It was a game I was used to playing, but this one felt different. She was different. I want to put her in different positions right in my office and fuck her so hard, but I couldn’t finish. Not the way I wanted. Before the song notifying for the next lecture came on. Bad timing! I had a rule, and it was never to have any lady twice. I do whatever I wanted to do once, and move to the next lady ready for me. But for her… I wanted to have her again. I didn’t care about no rule at moment. All I could think about as I motioned for the lecture room was her… I had never had to think about any lady I’d had before. I just did whatever I had to do, and it ends there. But for her, it was different. I couldn’t shake off the thoughts of her, and it left me craving for more. I made a quick calculation of how many days and hours were left before the weekend. I couldn’t wait, the thought of seeing her again burned fiercely hard in my mind. No one… no one has ever made me feel this much excitement to see them after Seraphina. But this girl… something about this girl was interesting. The next time I see her, there’d be no interruptions. It’d be in my villa, where I’d have her all to myself. I would savor every moment, every sensation, with no constraints. Walking into the lecture room, I shoved the thoughts of her to the side, trying to take some minutes to focus on the task at hand. I could be all about cunts and sex, but when it came time to work, I knew just how to focus- or at least, I thought I did. “Good morning, Professor Maverick.” The students greeted. I was Professor Maverick in the college, but Alpha Talon Maverick Ashford in my villa, and at the castle. I was feared by everyone even without them seeing me. Just my name sends everyone trembling with fear… That was something I love, something that was passed down from my father. The fear, the dominance, the ruthlessness, the control- these were parts of our family’s legacies. Except the kingdom councils, Royal workers and my family, which was just mother, my little sister and brother, no one knew who I was. The Royal workers had been made to sign a contract of confidentiality, anyone who is found breaching the contract would be executed. My identity was meant to be protected and kept a secret. That was what I want. I commanded great power without being seen, I couldn’t wait to see the look of fear on their faces when they eventually get to know that I was the alpha, and I had been around them all along. I nodded at them. “Morning, students.” I had a tough time adjusting to how things work at the school as I never for once thought I would have to work undercover, especially not in a college I own. The way things were done here wasn’t suitable for me. Not a bit. The lack of luxuries—no maid to tend to my needs, no guards to watch over me—was grating. But I had to endure this... for my pack, for my kingdom. The soothsayer had foretold a doom beginning here, threatening to engulf the entire kingdom. I couldn’t let that happen, not after everything I’d sacrificed for this realm. I had watched my father die protecting his people and vowed to safeguard the kingdom until my last breath. Many call me ruthless, wicked, cruel—but such traits are necessary to ensure the kingdom’s security. With a threat looming over us, there was no chance I would let it come to pass. Whoever it is that’s plotting against my kingdom has to pay, and in the most brutal way possible. The soothsayer advised that I stopped it before it happens, and one of her biggest warnings was to never let my guards down. She specially warned not to get involved with anyone from the school, especially not the students, as every single person was a suspect. I looked up at the students, ready to begin the lecture. “So, for today, the topic of study will be…” I was cut off by the creaking sound of the door, which left me surprised. No student had ever been late to my class as they found it interesting, and they were most times in the class before me. Who could this be? I turned to the door and my heart skipped a beat when I saw her, momentarily losing track of the lecture I was about to give. What was she doing here? The realization struck me when I saw the books she was holding to her chest, but it was too difficult to believe. Wasn’t she one of those sluts that gets paid to get fucked? I thought Jayden had sent her. I though she was one of those , eager and willing horny wolf ladies, meant to keep me entertained while I endured this ridiculous undercover assignment. But no, it wasn’t that. She wasn't one of them. She was a student. A goddamn student of this college. Did I really do that with someone who is supposed to be my student? No! It can’t be! I didn’t just bury my face between the legs of a student, did I? “Fuck!” I cursed under my breath. I just made a big mistake. “Good morning, sir.” She murmured, stepping into the class. “My name is Thalina Noir. I am a new student.” “Damn it!” The lady I lose control to, the one that had her tight mouth wrapped around my cock, and graced my ears with her sweet moans was her? A student? The soothsayer clearly advised not to get involved with anyone from the school, especially not a student, but I just did that same thing. Holy shit!Chapter Eighty-seven Thalina I followed father through the side hallway, past a corridor and down toward the east wing of the house, where fewer guests still stood around, drinks in their hands as they swayed to the music playing outside. “Father,” I called, almost breathlessly, but he didn’t hear me, his steps were taken with hurried determination, glancing back only once before quickening his pace toward a closed door ahead, but he still didn’t see me. I rushed after him and called again. “Father.” He turned slightly, but kept walking until I finally reached out and grabbed his arm. “Please. Just… can we talk? Just for a moment. Alone.” I stuttered, my voice trembling with the uncertainty of the next minuets. He studied me for minute with a curious frown on his face, his eyes pierced into mine like he was trying to see into me to figure out what I was going to say to him, if it was something he wanted to hear or not, but he finally nodded and opened the door beside us. I
Chapter Eighty-six Thalina It was a bright morning, not too cold, not too hot. The air was warm and still, wrapped in a silence that almost felt sacred. But it stood in stark contrast to the chaos inside me. My heart pounded violently against my chest, refusing to be calmed, and my breath trembled every time another packaged box was lifted into the booth of the car. With each load, I realized we were a few left to hitting the road. I had already made up my mind to put an end to this charade. Today. I had decided I would stop everything, that I’d end the lies, the deception, the danger. But despite my resolve, I didn’t even know how to begin. What would I say to my father? How could I convince him to stop his plans when I barely understood the full depth of them myself? How could I undo a scheme that was never mine to start with but had somehow become my cross to bear? I didn’t have answers. All I had was this heavy fear pressing against my ribs, this helplessness clawing at
Chapter Eighty-five Thalina I had done all I could. I had tried every possible way. And even now, I couldn’t think of anything else to do. It all felt like a ticking time bomb, like the truth I had so carefully hidden beneath my smiles and the love I had for him was on the verge of exploding. And when it did, it wouldn’t just destroy me, it would hurt Talon, too. Deeply. If I wanted to stop Talon from going to the wedding, it had to be today. It had to be now. If I failed today, it would mean I had failed to protect him. I would have failed to protect our love, everything we’ve built, everything we’ve shared since the day we met. Failing today would mean betraying the trust he had placed so completely in me. I took a deep breath and held up the hem of my long gown, hastening my steps. It felt like even the act of walking was wasting precious time. I couldn’t afford delays—not now. My heart thudded painfully against my ribs as I made my way through the castle hallwa
Chapter Eighty-four Thalina In the hall, the chanting rose and fell like waves. Deep, sacred voices echoing from every wall of the hall, surrounded by the oldest werewolves in the pack—cloaked in ceremonial ash, heads bowed, voices united in prayer. The sweet scent of burned myrrh and moonroot filled the air, and the ancient flame at the center of the hall danced like it had been waiting just for this day. My day. I stood still, my palms open, my eyes closed. I wasn’t trembling, but I was breathless. Not from fear, not anymore—but from awe. From becoming. “…and with the moon’s witness, with the bond unbroken, and the people gathered—” the voice of the Pack Priest echoed through the hall, “—we present her. Chosen not only by her mate, but by the spirits of those who came before. Thalina, beloved of the Alpha, heart of the pack… rise.” I opened my eyes slowly. And there he was. Talon. He stood a few feet away in his ceremonial robes—black with silver
Chapter Eighty-three Thalina The morning sunlight filtered softly through the high glass panes, kissing the silk drapes with a golden hue. The chamber was warm, filled with the quiet hum of women preparing me for the day I’d waited my whole life for—even if I didn’t know it until I met him. My skin still tingled from last night. God. I closed my eyes as a gentle hand brushed a perfumed oil across my shoulder, and all I could feel was him. Talon. The way his body moved over mine, how he looked at me like I held every star in the sky. I had never known love like that—fierce and slow, burning and careful. I had never known a man who touched me like I was something divine. And now, just minutes later, I was about to be crowned Luna of the pack. The Luna of the entire kingdom. “Still dreaming about last night, aren’t you?” a voice teased with knowing laughter. I opened my eyes and met the amused smile of Vaelora. She was seated on the velvet bench behind me, her long sil
Chapter Eighty-two Thalina The door clicked shut behind us, and for a moment, I just stood still—barely breathing. My heart pounded so loud I was sure he could hear it. My body was already aware, already aching. I hadn’t even looked at him, but I could feel his gaze all over me—possessive, tender, hungry. Then I turned. And I saw it. The chamber. Our room. Soft golden light glowed from sconces mounted on the stone walls, their flames dancing gently. The bed—large, luxurious, and wrapped in deep crimson sheets—sat at the end of a long path… a path lined with rose petals. Deep red, velvety petals scattered deliberately from the door to the bed, weaving a trail of devotion and desire. Around the corners of the chamber, scented candles burned slowly, their faint lavender and sandalwood aroma curling in the air like whispered promises. It was breathtaking. All of it. Not just because of the roses or the candles or the sheets, but because he had done this. For me. For us. A tremb







