AALIYAH Saying the pack house is wonderful does not do this work of art justice. Plays in front of me are memories from my childhood. I had enjoyed these luxuries, including a large mansion, servants at my beck and call, and nannies who catered to my every need. But now? It is significantly worse than the opposite. One of the guards commands, "Stop!" With his emotionless countenance and taller stature than the others, you could never guess what he is up to. He appears to be partially distorted because of his high cheekbones even though he is exactly human. "Boney," I managed a sick joke, after everything I have been through, it comforts me for some strange reasons. "Step forward," he commands in a stern voice. A pale and sickly-appearing girl steps forward; she was the one who had ignored me earlier in the caravan. "Hands up," Boney commands, after careful consideration. Like a puppet, she raises both arms; disobedience is the least stunt she could pull, for a fragile figure li
She isn't ugly; she's just frightening, like a crow. She enters with majesty, appearing to be the same age as my favorite nanny, who is currently in the Lord's bloom. "Lord bless her soul”. I mumble into nothing.“Welcome to the pack.” Strangely, she doesn't have the coal-spitting voice I expected; instead, her voice is croaky rather than furious.She stops, "I'm lady Sasha, and you know what they say about Sashas. She seems smug for her appearance when she says, "Mess around and find out." Perhaps her stature gave her this permission to brag.Your sole responsibility in this place is to serve Lord Hector, Hudson, and Hunter, our Triple Alphas. She checks our faces to make sure her arguments were understood."At all times, you must appear appealing with well-combed hair and a clean shave. She added, "For when you are not needed, you get freed 'forever'," while pointing with her fingers. "Meals will be served three times a day; they contain a mixture that isn't entirely wolf's bane, b
My body is in excruciating pain. Time passes quickly this time around. After receiving the harsh penalty, I have barely rested for five hours when the morning bell rings.We get out of bed like squirrels, hurrying into the shorts and club top that lady Sasha gave us the previous evening. Damn! I couldn't stop admiring how energetic my body is. It bangs distinctly. Lady Sasha enters wearing her athletic attire. "Unfortunately, some of you will need to do the dishes and laundry of the soon-to-be alpha; not all of you will be going to the gym." She breaks. "form a queue, and come forward." As my heart starts to race, I resent that I still have to live with my fate.It's incredible how eager some people are, pushing their way to the front of the line. There is no competition for me. I relocate to the back and observe how the procedure unfolds. She gestures to a little room in the distance, saying, "The first person will go in that room. There are those who can determine whether you ar
As I prepare their water bath with the flower-scented soap, I start to feel nostalgic but resolutely resist the urge to dive in and start blowing bubbles like a young child. I exit the restroom without giving it a second thought and make my way to the jar of pearls. I start by adorning each of their garments while I thread my needle. Compared to the well-known hand-made coat of many colors, this is more difficult. One individual being subjected to this chore just serves to highlight how nasty one can be.The alpha females enter, weary and covered in perspiration. Some walk toward the restroom, drawn by the scent of lavender. Some people go for water bottles to quench their thirst. Unlike them, we don't have the luxury of taking a warm bath or using the finest soap or hair wash. Ironically, I'm waiting for them to exit the water and ask for a gentle massage, we eat last and perform chores with sore muscles. This is all unfair, and now that I think about it, I wish I was more girlie
HECTOR We, the triple alphas, my brothers, and I, enter the room. When three fine brothers arrive at the building wearing fancy clothing and scent, there is something extraordinary about us. The scream and stare, we are not only revered but even worshipped. I feel a spark within me for the first time in a very long time. As soon as we entered the pack house, I had a strong need that I couldn't resist. Receiving services from women of various sizes and shapes is nothing new. Maybe it's because I neglect my body's pleasure by working so much. We enter the spacious room, where three gorgeous women are lying beautifully on the bed and emitting a divine perfume that actually hooks me. They were completely naked, wearing only bras that barely covered their breasts and sagging underwear. One lay with her legs wide apart, feet flat on the bed, and just her nipple and clit are covered by a thong. She is entirely braless. They creep gently and seductively in our direction. After I pointed
HECTOR My brothers and the alpha females are all sound sleeping because it is extremely early in the morning. I get out of bed and move down the hallway. "good morning, sir Hector." Lady Sasha says "morning" and I can only muster one reply. I stop, trying to decide which to say first, "Ehm... Sasha. Clean my room; I prefer to be alone.""All of your rooms were cleaned yesterday by the maids.""Great..." I make a tongue clink. Do you know if anyone was in the vicinity of the sex room? Anyone...anything.”“In no way. The others remained inside once the trio of females was selected.”“Sure?”“Is there a problem?”“No.” I wave her off. "never mind.” I head for my room. "get me a cup of hot coffee, lots of milk, no sugar.”“Noted sir” she says, going the opposite direction. Nothing is out of place in my tidy bedroom. My small study is set up properly. People find it amusing when they learn that I have a library full of historical tomes; I, too, find them humorous. I always get out of t
I enter the room and sit down on my bed. The three female alphas chosen by Lady Sasha for today's event are cared for by Nikki and Linda. Normally, I wouldn't consider skipping a sex-lin, but I would in this case. Has Hector ever been aware the entire time? Did he experience the same strange sensation as I had, which pulsed through my veins? His unexpected questions say it all.My pulse quickens. How in the world did I get so unlucky? A thing for my adversary, right here in his filthy den. Since the bathroom is the only place I have to myself, I enter. I close my eyes and focus all of my energy inward in an effort to change form. I just get a sluggish grumble. I attempt once more, this time being more concentrated. The slothful grunt recurs. Damn! My inner wolf is as frail as nonsense. I feel much more uncomfortable thinking that it wanted to jump out when it saw the triple alphas. One slutty wolf, for sure. I'm currently most concerned about Hector and Lady Sasha's chat. He undoub
"You must be strong, fair in your combat, and never allow them to see you strike if you want to defeat something or someone more powerful. What else functions similarly to magic? Work internally.” My father once said, and at this time, I find it useful. He always tells me that even though I'm not the most well-behaved daughter, I'm the best blessing the moon goddess could have given him. It hurts that I miss him so much. Hunter's feelings for me are still unclear to me, but I need to find out as soon as possible. If I were to think about it, it is more of a blessing than a burden. I could easily poison them... Except that their foreboding special senses will detect me. Or perhaps strangle all three on the same night? I giggle. My mood drops when I consider my home. My dad's right-hand man, Beta Nicholas, to be exact, couldn't even wait a year before selling me for a pitiful sum. No amount of blood is too much to spill on the grave of my dear father, but if I am careless, the consequ