Masuk
Serafine's POV
"This girl is a human virgin. She is special. Her bidding starts at fifty thousand dollars!"
Monsters. Bright light blinded me as I heard those who were celebrating my auction. I'm standing at the center of the stage of a casino. Music roared, drums beat and I heard men whistling and passing lewd remarks. The air reeked of alcohol mingled with that of a strong cedar scent.
"One fifty thousand.” A rough grating voice sounded. I turned my gaze to the left to the direction of the voice. A man with light brown hair and hazel eyes was sitting on a chair, surrounded by all the girls that were just sold. He looked well- built with muscular arms. He pulled a terrified girl in his lap and grabbed her waist.
He stared at me like a hawk and when our gazes met, I flinched. Hair on the back of my nape rose. Lucky Luciano, the mafia lord. It was said he had a certain kind of fetish for having sex. Many girls that he had bedded were found murdered and maimed in shady streets of Pennsylvania.
"Five hundred thousand!" A throaty voice from the back came.
"Alpha Jace!" People murmured. Immediately the air shifted and I could feel as if the air was stifling. A bulky man got up from behind. I slowly dragged my gaze to his and the softness in those hazel eyes held me prisoner. His facial features were puzzling... There was something akin to concern in them.
Why were they calling him Alpha? Maybe that was his first name?
I saw his throat bobbing as if he wanted to say something to me. I think he mouthed my name, Serafine? Was I imagining?
“Eight hundred thousand!" Lucky raised his price. I shuddered as he pinched the nipple of the girl on his lap and she stifled a shriek.
My body started shaking. I didn't want to go to him. I heard people murmuring. No one was expecting the bid to go this high. With that kind of money, Lucky would own my soul. The way he stared at me right now, it was as if he was imagining his wildest fantasies with me. Tears welled in my eyes as I looked around frantically.
"Nine hundred thousand." Alpha Jace increased his bid.
Nervous murmurs followed as I seemed to have caught the attention of everyone in the room.
From the corner of my vision, I saw Madame Roxana swaying in her blue silk gown with a pipe in between her lips. She looked at me with a smirk as she puffed smoke in the air. If God gave me one more chance to live, I promised to myself that I would erase her from the face of earth.
Several days ago, I had managed to escape from Madame Roxana's Home of Pleasures only to be caught back. She accused me of seducing her husband. Why would I? I was the daughter of a cleaning lady who had come only for one day as her substitute.
Lucky shoved the girl on his lap and she fell to the ground. "One million," he shouted. I could see his eyes turning hard. It had become a war of prestige for him.
Jace whipped his head towards Lucky, gazing incredulously at him, his expressions etched with worry.
The emcee became excited. "This is the hottest bidding we are seeing today! Lucky Luciano has never bid so much for a girl here."
Terror gripped my heart. Breath lodged in my throat. Lucky took a step towards me and I backed shaking my head.
The emcee said, "Is this final? Or do we hear others placing a higher bid?"
Lucky proudly started closing the gap between us.
"Don't you fucking touch her!” Jace hissed as he stood in Lucky’s way, preventing him from coming to me.
"One million for her, Lucky Luciano!” Emcee announced. Lucky and Jace turned to look at me.
“One!" Emcee hit the hammer on the table softly.
"One million. Two!" He hit the hammer again.
Lucky raised his hand and was about to raise his bid when a deep voice shouted, "Two million dollars!"
A chorus of audible gasps filled the hall. Shocked, I turned to my last minute bidder.
I found myself staring into the winter gray eyes of a man sitting on one of the casino tables with a blond girl in his lap.
He was so beautiful that I forgot to breathe. He has a straight nose, high cheekbones and slanted eyes like that of a wild animal. With broad shoulders and chest, he was clearly the tallest and strongest man out there. His arms muscles were bulging and his neck muscles were strained. His black hair was neatly
combed back.
The shirt he was wearing molded over him like second skin. Its buttons were open till his chest revealing a tattoo I couldn't make out. He had curled a hand around the waist of the blond possessively. And she had looped her arms around his neck.
The blond in his lap appeared scandalized as she stared at her man who had made the bid.
The emcee was so excited that he literally jumped in his place and squeaked, "Alpha Bran Cornick!" he clapped his hands. "Two million, one!"
I could hear a growl from Alpha Jace and Lucky gnashed his teeth as he scowled at Alpha Bran.
"Two million, two!"
The emcee looked around and then quickly brought down his hammer at, "Two million, three!" With quivering lips, I looked at my buyer. "This virgin belongs to Alpha Bran Cornick. Please pay the money before touching her." Alpha Bran nodded once and a man rushed forward. I watched him getting up with the blond throwing daggers at me and exiting the casino.
Serafine's POVBran's arms were wrapped tightly around me.Even in deep sleep, he refused to let me go.A smile touched my lips as I looked over my shoulder at him. His face was calm. All the worry and pain that had haunted him over the past days were finally gone.For the first time since everything happened, he looked relaxed.My heart warmed.Carefully, I turned around in his arms and pressed a gentle kiss against his forehead. I smiled again and slowly slipped out of bed, taking care not to wake him.The evening air immediately brushed against my skin. My gaze dropped to the floor, where pieces of clothing lay scattered. Heat crept into my cheeks.I quickly bent down and picked up Bran's white shirt, and slipped it on. His scent immediately wrapped around me. And that made me smile even more.Quietly, I walked across the room and stepped onto the balcony. The sight before me stole my breath. The sun was beginning to disappear behind the distant mountains. The sky was painted wit
Saskia's POV"Have you forgotten who I am?" he asked. "Have you forgotten that I have men watching you?"My eyes narrowed at him.He chuckled. "And not just you. I have people watching every single one of our family."At first, I was surprised at the extent he went. But I realised that I shouldn't. Afterall, he was Grayson. He trusted nobody and hated everyone in his family and pack. And apparently he spied on everyone too.I lifted my hand dismissively. "Fine. I'm just going to do what I came to do here and leave.I won't cause any more problems for you."I turned around, leaving. The conversation was pointless. Grayson hated me and I didn’t like him either. Nothing good would come from either of us standing there any longer.I had barely taken two steps when his voice stopped me. "The rogues won't be able to kill her."I turned back to look at him. "What did you say?"A faint smirk tugged at his lips. "You heard me.""Why would you say she can't be killed?""Why are you asking me th
Saskia's POVPain wrapped around me like chains as darkness swallowed everything. Yet even in death, my mind refused to rest.Memories flooded the front of my mind one after another. And among them all, one memory filled me with fear. Not for myself. But for Bran and Serafine. For what they were going to face in their pack.Two nights ago, I covered my nose as one of the guards escorted me down the narrow corridor lined with iron-barred cells.The prisoners remained silent as I passed. Some stared. Others threw their faces away, avoiding eye contact with me. At the very end of the corridor sat the person I had come to see. Grayson.The guard unlocked the final gate and stepped aside. I walked forward slowly as I almost didn't recognize him. His dark hair had grown wildly past his shoulders. A thick beard covered most of his face. His clothes were dirty. The stench coming from him was terrible. Like he hadn't washed since being thrown in prison.He sat against the wall with one knee r
Alpha Bran's POVThe silver knife trembled in my hand as I held it up.If this was what she truly wanted. If my existence only brought her pain...Then maybe letting her go without the pain of rejection was the last thing I could give her.I shut my eyes as the cold edge of the knife touched my throat. "BRAN!" Serafine roared and I froze. Not because I wanted to stop. But because I couldn't move anymore.My eyes widened at my hand and knife that remained suspended in the air. An invisible force wrapped around my wrist, holding it in place and preventing me from slitting my own throat.I looked up at Serafine. Her crimson eyes glowed brightly under the moonlight, power pulsed around her."Stop!" Tears streamed down her face. "Stop it!"The knife slipped from my fingers. And Serafine ran toward me. She snatched it from the air and threw it as far as she could.Then she dropped to her knees before me, hitting my chest hard. "What is wrong with you?!"Her voice cracked as more tears pour
Alpha Bran’s POV I continued before she could interrupt. "I didn’t stop there. I made sure to expose every evil he did while on sit. But regarding your family… Elder Larkin and the others collided against me and covered it up again. My power then was nothing compared to their combined force. There was nothing else I could do then.” Silence stretched between us. The wind whispered through the trees. I looked into her eyes. "Have you ever wondered why there isn't an Alpha King anymore?" She didn't answer. I continued anyway. "That position no longer exists because of me." Tears rolled down my face. "I dissolved it. I made sure no single wolf would ever have that much power again." My voice cracked. "I made sure nobody could do to another family what happened to yours." I took another step toward her. "Everything changed because of what happened back then. Because of your family." Serafine stared at me. And for a brief second I thought I saw hesitation. But then more tears
Alpha Bran's POV"Serafine!" My voice cracked as I reached her.The sight before me nearly brought me to my knees. She was tied to an altar while the moonlight bathed her pale skin. Her auburn hair was tangled around her shoulders. Tears stained her face.And surrounding her were corpses. An innumerable number of dead wolves littered the clearing. The smell of blood hung heavily in the air.I rushed to the altar and ripped off the ropes holding her wrists and ankles. The moment the last rope fell away, I wrapped my arms around her and lifted her into my embrace.Relief flooded my heart seeing that she was alive. I was scared that I didn't make it on time to save her. After leaving Aric behind to fight those wolves. More of them intercepted me on my way to Serafine and I had to deal with them for hours alone. "Serafine..." My voice broke, I held her tighter.and allowed myself to believe everything would be okay from now on.Then she shoved me away. The force caught me off guard and
Serafine's POVI looked up at Bran's sleeping face. He had just given me another mind-blowing orgasm. I laughed myself in my head for being reluctant and scared when he started, only to enjoy it later. Although I was scared that he would force me. He didn't. This was our second time of intimacy an
Serafine's POV "Wait," I said. His gray eyes shot at me. “Let's make a deal.” He narrowed his eyes. My heart raced. Maybe it was too early to say it. "What deal?" he growled."If by the time Saskia returns and you still don't like me, you have to consider my debt paid and free me. After all, by
Alpha Bran's POVThe human girl gave me a beautiful smile while arguing with me. No one had ever had the guts to argue with me. They all were afraid of me and I liked it that way. Yet she was the one who I found challenging. Intimacy with humans was such a ridiculous experience. She was nothing a
Saskia’s POV Anger boiled in my heart as I stormed into the bedroom I shared with Bran. He'd not touched the food I made for him. I stayed hours in that suffocating kitchen, submitting myself to the teachings and guidance of Ember and her staff just to make that tray of delicacy for him. It was so







