LOGINI stood at his foot, looking him over. The way he kept up his arms, made the muscles of his arms bulge, leaving those on his abdomen flexed. He looked like a model posing for a casual photo. Just then, a disturbing thought entered my head as I stared at his body. I closed my eyes and shook my head to expunge the illicit thought that crept into it but the thought became vivid behind the darkness. I flipped them open and stared at him again. Then throwing caution and the thought of the dreadful future out the window, I crouched on all fours and crawled on both sides of him till I was face to face with his chest. Slowly, I laid my body on top of his, placed my palms on his chest, and rested my jaws on it. The body contact sent warmth and something sweet up and down my body, going to rest on its usual place below my waist. He still had his eyes closed but I knew he was awake because his face slowly lit up in a beautiful smile, then ever so leisurely, his arms slid down and wrapped around my waist.
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Today is the happiest day of my life. My 18th birthday, the day I’m to be mated to the Alpha of our pack, Moonfall Damon Blackthorn. The day I dreamt of all my life, for as long as I can remember, I was raised as a slave who was never to have dreams and hopes. Slaves were the lowest of the low. We could be used for any purpose, whether willingly or not, and we have no right to complain or make a fuss. Throughout my childhood years, I was always the object of mockery and disdain. I cried up to the moon every night, wondering why fate was so cruel towards me, but I got no response. Finally, my prayers were about to be answered as I was to mate with the strongest leader of our pack. I walked through the halls in high spirits as the sun shone brightly, while the birds whistled effortlessly in the castle trees. Suddenly, a harsh voice snapped at me. “Get back to work, you lazy slave!” The head chef spat. I was taken aback but the sudden interruption, but I regained my composure quickly. I remained unfazed as I knew that nothing would take away my happiness on this special day. Or so I thought. “Take this to the Alpha’s private study.” One of the castle staff gnarled at me. She shoved a basket of herbs to take to Damon’s study. I grabbed it with enthusiasm as I jetted off to his room. I knew the palace like the back of my hand as I virtually grew up here working as a slave. Some of the kitchen staff treated me with sympathy, while others treated me like a worthless servant. Always quick to remind me of my low status. I snapped out of my sour memories and strode up the stairs humming a folk song I learnt many years ago as a child. Before I approached the door to his room, I calmly dropped the basket on the floor and hurriedly adjusted my worn-out dress. “I may not be high-born, but I would like to look decent to my mate”. I thought to myself. After I was through, I picked it up and proceeded to knock on his door. Tap. I gently tapped his huge wooden door and waited for the invitation to enter. It was a punishable offense for a slave to enter the room of her Alpha without permission. I waited for a few seconds without a reply before knocking on the door again. Tap. Again, there was no response. Just as I was about to turn back to the kitchen, I heard a soft moan of a female. At first, I shook my head in disbelief, thinking my mind was playing tricks on me. But, it became louder and I could also hear the grunting sound of our alpha. My emotions got the best of me as I could no longer handle the suspense. I gently opened the door, and to my surprise, I saw Damon pounding his shaft into a lady with blonde curly hair and pretty blue eyes. That was Ember Rivers. Her bare legs wrapped firmly around his waist as his thrust became deeper. Their nakedness was in full display as their bodies almost melted into each other due to their proximity. I covered my mouth not to make any squeaky sounds, but her cold gaze met mine. She grinned from ear to ear as her eyes flicked with triumph. She pulled him closer to her as their escapade intensified. Her claws scratched his back in ecstasy, which drove him further wild with passion. I tried to move, but my legs were mounted on the floor like concrete, and my eyes couldn’t look away. It wasn’t till after they were done that he finally saw me at the door. He initially had a cold glint in his eyes, which later metamorphosed into a sinister smile. “What are you doing here, Aurora?” He spat as he buttoned his jeans. His well-sculptured body was covered in juicy sweat, which surprisingly made him even more appealing. My entire body trembled as I feebly tried to speak, but nothing came out. From my peripheral vision, I could see Ember giggling with a cynical laugh as she put on her clothes. “I…was sent to bring your herbs.” I stuttered, and I clenched my fists due to my poor reaction. I felt sorry for myself for being so weak and powerless. He had a smug face at my reaction, like he was expecting me. Tears flowed uncontrollably as I ran out of the room. I covered my face to hide my tears as I came down the stairs. I continued running till I bumped into a broad-shouldered figure. “Hey…Aurora, is that you?” This muscular figure was Axel Storm, Damon’s beta. He also grew up in the castle of a prominent family, but he always treated me with kindness. “I’m sorry, Axel..Master. Forgive my tardiness-” I snorted while stepping back away from him. He had a befuddled look on his face as he dragged me outside to the woods. My eyes widened at his bold approach, but I understood he didn’t want people to find more reasons to mock me while I was shedding tears. When we reached the woods, I let out a sigh of relief as I inhaled the fresh breeze that twirled from the huge trees. Axel gestured for me to sit under its broad branches and green leaves. “What happened, Aurora? I saw you running down from the alpha’s room. Did he hurt you again?” He asked with a concerned look. Tears welled up in my eyes and streamed down as I recanted what transpired between Damon and Ember. After what felt like an eternity, he let out a weary sigh and tapped my shoulders to soothe me. “Please don’t let his actions bother you. He probably just wants to ridicule you. I didn’t know that was his plan, he only ordered that you should be sent up with his herbs to his room.” His voice sounded sincere. My breath was caught in my throat at the thought that Damon purposely wanted me to see him and Ember together. Why will he be so cruel to me on my birthday of all days? I mumbled to myself.Anne I felt a hand slip into my PJs and began walking its magic there. A moan escaped my lips as sensual pressure built in my core. I was lying on our king-sized bed with white sheets and a duvet, in our large bedroom. I’m too sleepy or maybe lazy to describe it. Just take this though, the walls are white. The side tables holding up the bedside lamps are also white but with golden designs along the edges, matching that of the bed frame, which has extra huge golden spirals on the tall headrest just above my pillow. By the corner, a long wooden cabinet that holds several drawers is attached to the wall. On top of the cabinet are different figurines and sculptures, then close to it is a magnificent white dressing table that houses my very few beauty products, and an equally magnificent mirror with the same golden design on its edges. There are two walk-in closets on opposite sides of the room. One is for Vincent and the other, mine. A second door closer to my closet lead to the bathroo
Vincent The heavens grumbled like an old giant before I began feeling splatters of droplets on me. I glanced up at the skies and smiled. It was as if it knew how I felt inside. It was a thunderous feeling. I sped past cars on Andrew’s bike, squinting to see clearly as the rain had begun pouring with reckless abandon. How didn’t I see it? How could one be so close, yet so far away?! I felt what I felt, but I just couldn’t see what I was supposed to see, simply because of amnesia. Now it’s all coming back to me! Like a waterfall crashing against the oceans, my memories came flooding in. “I’m coming, Anne. Just wait, okay? I’m coming,” I breathed, maneuvering through the impending hold-up that the rain caused. ‘Slow down you dumb-a**’ my mind warned. I listened to it and went slower till I was off the traffic and onto the small road leading to Anny’s. My heart pounded against my chest as I neared her apartment. The gate that’d had been there when I rented the place for her was un
Vincent Arya made it sound like I had the best of times with her. She may be right because the feelings I had for her couldn’t have been created by mere moments. We must have gone through thick and thin for me to have realized what I had and cherish it. Arya made me to almost desire to stay back and savage the little I could from all we had left. I couldn’t. Because I was hurt. I lost my memory. I couldn’t remember any of my time with her, or even her face, yet I couldn’t get myself to make love to any other woman. She had all the knowledge. She knew all the bits and pieces of our trials and tribulations, but the moment I step out of the picture, she finds solace in the arms of my brother. Now, she has a baby for him. I couldn’t live with that. Her love for me didn’t nearly match the way I felt for her. I couldn’t fight when she’d already given up a year ago. Why didn’t she come after me? Why didn’t she make plans to make me remember slowly? She only comfortably devised plans
Anne The knock on the door made me jerk and involuntarily drop the scissors outside the bathtub. Andrew couldn’t have been back so early, and definitely won’t be knocking gently. Pamela wouldn’t too. Who could be knocking? My dead heart arose and, like a diver, dipped into the pit of my stomach as the thought of Vincent being the one at the door entered my head. It couldn’t be, could it? He should be in the airport now if he wasn’t on the plane already. I didn’t really care to check the time since Andrew left. Is It possible that Andrew had talked Vincent out of leaving? That’ll be if he saw him on time. I didn’t want to ignite my hope only to watch it explode in my face yet again. I’d wanted to wait a bit to see if the caller would go away, but then the knocking would wake Lucia, who’d begin crying and wake my mother. That thought made me hurriedly step out of the bathtub. My legs were wobbly from all the fear and trepidation of what I’d decided to do. I gingerly put one foot i
Vincent ‘Anne.’ I guess that’s her real name. It actually rang a bell. I remember pronouncing that name, and it must have meant so much to me because whenever I called it out, which I was doing often since that time with Arya in the kitchen, I felt a cacophony of emotions attack me. There was peace,
Anne I stood in front of his door again, fidgeting. I’d knocked twice and was going to knock a third time when he answered. “Hello,” I greeted in what I would call a normal voice. “Hello, Marie,” he responded in a voice that sounded displeased to see me. “Andrew is not home,” he added “Ye…ah,” I stu
Anne Scared was an understatement. I was mortified. I didn’t know where Andrew was going with this, but hearing my baby cry was terrifying. It was too early for Vincent to know about Lucy. Plus, God forbid, if he has another migraine episode, I don’t know how bad it’ll be this time. Vincent bent his
Andrew “Did you get her pregnant?!” mum yelled at me. I didn’t respond. I just stood there and stared at the floor. “Andrew! answer me this instant,” she barked, walking up to me. She forcefully dragged my face up to face her, then with the same force, raised her hand and struck me against the face.






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