LOGINEvadne’s POV“So you really imprisoned her?” I was still incredulous at what my mate was telling me at the dinner feast. The dining hall was packed with more Omegas than usual. More food was available tonight than normal. I just found out that my mate is subtly celebrating by finally incapacitating Elise. I heard it was her own chambers that Kallias enchanted to serve as her cell.I watched the male Omegas, the ones who worked on the cottage, enjoying the supper as I leaned to the Alpha King beside me. “But you’ve lost your spy now, Kal.” “So as Marc,” he told me. “I know Elise wouldn’t tell me the whole truth anyway and she kept spouting out that she allied with Marc because of her love for me.” I scoffed, “I’m glad you didn’t believe her.” I then swallowed a spoonful of venison stew. “What’s your plan now? Didn’t you say spies are valuable in any war?” “Indeed,” he smirked. “You forgot we have intel from the Prison of Despair too.” “Th
Kallias’ POV (written in 3rd person) Elise raised her chin and crossed her arms. “My lips remain sealed, Alpha King, unless you fuck me. Or allow me to ride you as we exchange questions from you and answers from me.” His first offer is obviously a lie. There’s no way in the Moon Goddess’ name would he let other females see the beauty of his manhood apart from the mate he loves. That first offer was merely a test, and Elise failed at it in less than a heartbeat. “No. My first offer is the only offer I’ll dangle before you, Elise. Take it or be imprisoned with it, I don’t care. The dungeons are still spacious.” He waved a hand around the cell. Good thing this cell was enclosed, even the door was shut tight. The only light entering here is from a small square cut, but even that is adorned with silver metallic bars. “A blowjob, then. I suck your cock as I lay down my information to you. I may even give yo
Kallias’ POV (written in 3rd person)The next day, Kallias didn’t wait for lunchtime to finish. He excused himself and told the Omega leading the building of the cottage that if his mate came looking for him, he’d be in the dungeons. “Come meet me in the dungeons, Elise,” he mind-linked the Beta. Not even a second later, he received an ecstatic answer of, “Should I wear underwear or not, Alpha King?” He bared his teeth. Elise indeed has changed. He wondered if Marc had something to do with it or if it was his own fault—the fault that her love for him had poisoned her mind and soul. “It is not your fault,” my wolf assured me. “Love shouldn’t change someone for the worse, only for the better.” His brows furrowed at his wolf’s words of wisdom. Does it though? Kal’s love isn’t always sunshine and daisies, but it also doesn’t mean it has to be entirely of winter and roses: cold and full of thorns. At least Kallias knew his and Eva
Kallias’ POV (written in 3rd person)Evadne took a long time to arrive at their cottage-building activity. Hence, Kallias found himself snoozing under the winter morning sun. But it was for the better. Because Alpha King Kallias finally had a vision of his childhood again after long nights of having none. The spring sun in the green meadows was smiling down brightly at young Kallias. “I hope father won’t be looking for me. I hate formal dinners with other Alphas!” Kal meandered through the grasses and stray flowers that grew among them. “It’s just about pack politics and less about the enjoyment of food,” he mumbled. He picked up a white lily and held it up to the sky. He squinted his eyes as he positioned the flower to block out the image of the sun. “Boo!” A young girl hugged him from behind, and they both stumbled in the grass: Kal landed face-first on the softness of the meadows while the young girl landed on his back, groaning.
Evadne’s POVThe talk with Kallias days ago solidified my judgment that Elise no longer influences him. It had been the fourth day of our cottage-building activity. My belly was fine, but I felt like vomiting every hour of the day. Kal and I lowered our pride and accepted the fact that we wouldn’t finish the cottage in a week or so all by ourselves, so we enlisted the help of the male Omegas. They are more than willing to do so, especially with a promise of delicious meals as a reward as well. I was on my way outside the building where the shared chamber of Kal and I are located when I stopped by his library. I was drawn by the sound of footsteps rustling and the familiar scent of a female flitting through the open door. “Oh, good morning.” Elise turned around, looking jolly as she greeted me while she arranged the books on the shelves. “Why are you in my mate’s library?” “It’s the Alpha King’s study,” she waved an idle hand.
Elodie’s POV (written in 3rd Person)(Trigger Warning: slight monster-fucking through oral sex)Elodie never thought she’d be fuck by a monster, let alone a Bloodhound. She can’t escape. She knows that. And with the days she’d been here, does she even want to? The outside world is also brimming with misery. At least with the Prison of Despair, she has these godly monstrous beasts as her bodyguards and perhaps fuck buddies soon.If they won't eat her for dinner first. But only one of them gained interest in her brazen attempt to seduce them. When the Bloodhound slid her usual dinner plate of bread and slightly raw meat, Elodie didn’t waste any time. She was already undressed, and tonight was new moon—which means the Bloodhounds are visible. She finally saw the full image of the Bloodhound. The beast made itself smaller than its usual size so that it could fit in Elodie’s cell. When he saw her spread legs atop a bed that would definitely become undone
His words remained suspended in the air as I processed each word carefully. “I thought mother died of childbirth?” “She did...” he sighed before adding, “She also did not.” I scoffed and straightened my back. “For what it’s worth, I think mother dying early is a salvation fo
“You look like you’ve been through shit.” I was on her threshold and she was holding what seemed to be a cup of jasmine tea when I knocked. I brushed my snowy shoes on her rags as Beta Geneva swiped the door open. “I was. In fact, I—” But then I shook my head. I cannot tell Beta Geneva ab
The night blurred into Kal’s quick inspection of the pack grounds, although at the back of my mind, he’s just scanning for suspicious faces. Or for the Alpha of the Blackwind Pack himself. “Kallias,” I called out to him softly. No response. He just kept striding away, not pa
Elodie’s POV (written in 3rd person)Elodie snorted. “I know that. You used to be a piss-poor Alpha, if you were to ask me.”Cold wind caressed Elodie’s bare skin. She was stripped naked, thanks to her father’s ongoing punishment that she should be denied any clothes until he ordered it again. She







