LOGINStella Kingsley was the supposed princess of the Golden Anchor Pack, who now worked as the lowest-ranking maid of the pack. After accidentally causing the death of her parents, she was said to be cursed and was stripped of her princess title by her uncle, the new Alpha. His daughter and wife turned her life into a living hell, reducing her to the lowest-ranking omega and forcing her into slavery. Stella had already lost all hope of having a good life when a contract was struck between packs, causing Stella's life to become entwined with that of an Alpha, rumoured to be the devil. Despite being feared and powerful, Stella couldn't help but be fascinated by him. He didn't fail to notice the slave whose scent was intoxicatingly sweet, knowing he couldn't let her go after everything he'd seen them do to her.
View MoreIvan knew Stella was suspicious of him. He didn't mind her knowing who he truly was, but he feared that she would hate him and always try to run away.He decided to keep her company in the room, and he ended up falling asleep due to how exhausted he was.He wasn't sleeping deeply, but his exhaustion manipulated him. In his sleep, he sensed that she was about to leave the room, and he thought he stopped her from leaving. She later crawled into his arms.He thought he was cuddling her, only to wake up and realize that it was a cushion he had been holding all this time, and she was nowhere to be found in the room.Ivan pushed the cushion away, calling out to her. When he heard no response, he grew worried and went into the bathroom in search of her.His panic increased when he couldn't find her in the bathroom, and he noticed that the window he had purposely left open was now closed. He rushed out in search of her and luckily managed to follow her scent, but at a point, he lost track of
My eyes closed on their own, unable to stand the wind as I plummeted downwards, the suffocating breeze making it difficult to breathe.Through my blurred vision, I glimpsed someone attempting to reach out to me, their hands outstretched. Desperate for help, I managed to extend my own hands despite the force of the wind, and they connected with someone else's.A strong, masculine hand clasped mine, and I felt myself being pulled into a vertical position. However, I couldn't bring myself to open my eyes.A hand wrapped around my waist, securing me in its hold. I tightened my grip around the person's neck, afraid of falling.With my face buried in the crook of their neck, we continued our rapid descent until I sensed a jolt beneath my feet, as though an force had hit the ground. Then my feet gently touched the floor.Clutching onto the person who had saved me, I remained still, too terrified to confirm if I had already died. But as I braced myself for the pain of broken legs or a shatter
The wind tousled Ivan's jet-black hair as his cold gaze remained fixed on Kelvin, as if he were silently promising to kill him in the worst way possible."Ivan?" Stella called happily, snapping out of her shock at finding him there."When did you come here?" she asked in surprise, smiling at him. However, her smile vanished when his cold gaze turned toward her. A cold shiver ran down her spine, causing her to bite her bottom lip without saying anything else. She felt as though his gaze alone was passing judgment on her."What are you doing here with him, Stella?" he asked coldly, and she shuddered in fear. She even glanced at Kelvin for help, but he said nothing, leaving her to face her fate as if that was exactly what he wanted."I wasn't doing anything with him. He helped me and brought me here," she stuttered, wishing the ground would open up and swallow her. Why was he so angry with her? It made her wonder if he had ever scolded her to this extent before because she had the urge t
"Is there something you'd like to tell me about him?" Stella asked, noticing his seriousness despite his evil smirk, which she had initially ignored."Since he hasn't said anything to you, I don't think it's within my power to disclose anything either. It shouldn't concern me," he replied bluntly, his tone still carrying a hint of coldness, and Stella's face fell."My question now is, to what extent is he careless? How could he let you walk alone in the woods, considering all he's been through? You're supposed to be confined to a room," he grumbled, and Stella's brows furrowed."Confined to a room as a slave? I'm not anyone's slave to be locked up. I left the room on my own because I wanted to," she retorted, her hands clenched beside her. How could he interfere in her married life? Who was he to say such things to her?"Actually, you are someone's slave. You're just a maid after all. You can be mine if you don't want to be his slave, but the truth is that you can never run away from






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