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Sebastian's POVShe was surprisingly cuteâstill confident and hardheaded, just as she had always been. I stepped out of the room to give her the privacy she so adamantly demanded.âAlpha Sebastian, the council is waiting for you,â my right-hand man, Gargath, informed me as soon as I exited.âTake it easy, Garth. I know the council is waiting for me. Youâve mentioned it twice since we left the court. Remember?ââAi, Iâm sure I didnât,â he chuckled. âDid you have fun last night, Seb?âHe was the only one in the entire kingdom who dared to call me that. Gargath and I had grown up together, long before our secondary genders had emerged. Though both alphas, our ranks set us apart. He was a dormant alpha, while I was the pack leader. To everyone else, I was a symbol of power and a potential threat. To Gargath, I remained the friend heâd always known, and that bond had kept us inseparable.We walked side by side to the council room. My people, my warriors, and my pack were already seated. As
House of BragoSeated at a round table were the Alphas summoned by Brago. His anger and humiliation from Sebastian's actions still festered, and his obsession with the red-haired girlâwhom he believed had been stolen from himâonly fueled his rage further.He was relentless."Brago, why have you summoned us here on such short notice?" Raul, the Alpha leader of the Snow Moon Wolf Pack, demanded, his annoyance evident in his raised voice."Raul, do not make a fuss. Iâm sure Brago has a good reason for calling us here. Right, Brago?" Lucrah, the leader of the Oracle Night Pack, interjected with a sly, tinted smile.Brago sighed heavily and took his seat at the head of the table."Apologies for the unannounced meeting, but I couldnât wait any longer. The thought of that man ruling over us sends chills down my spine. He needs to be stoppedâby any means necessary. And in case youâre wondering who Iâm talking about, itâs none other than Sebastian Knight," Brago declared, his voice laced with b
I waited again. He still wasnât back. As promised, my clothes and food were provided, but the people here seemed uncomfortable around me.He was supposed to be back by nowânot that I cared. I just hated being alone. In my memories, the most cherished times were with my pack members. We would sit together and talk all night.We were there for each other.I was certain some of them survived. They had to be alive somewhere. I needed to find them. But how could I? I was imprisoned, with nowhere to escape.Strangely, I hardly remembered the fight or my defeat. The only thing I recalled was waking up in Brago's den. I sighed deeply.Turning toward the window, I stuck my head out and inhaled the air. Fortunately, the stench that once lingered was gone."Hello," a voice called out.I turned back, thinking it was White. Unfortunately, it wasnât him."Ai, look down, at the window," the voice spoke again."Window?" I looked down and saw a beautiful girl with the brightest smile."Ai, are you an o
Sebastian's POVThe meeting had lasted longer than I expected. Fortunately, I hadnât lost any of my warriors. More importantly, I had regained their trust. That was all that mattered.Vaxar had been right, though. I could have killed her when I had the chanceâbut I didnât. She was here because of my selfish desires.I wanted her to be utterly alone, to have no one left. I had slaughtered everyone dear to her, from her packmates to her family. Some had managed to escape, but it wouldnât be for long. I would catch up to them soon enough.The mere thought of her finding solace among her people made my blood boil. Maybe my hatred for her ran deeper than I had ever admitted. Or perhaps... it wasnât hatred at all.From the arena, I watched her, unable to look away. My mind wandered to all the things I could do with herâher lips, her slim figure, that unyielding confidence in her stance.Everything about her was intoxicating. I could smell the lustful pheromones of the other Alphas as they ob
Notice : Mild sexual content ahead, read with cautionSebastian POVI couldnât help but smile as I watched her act all cute.âYou think you have power over me? Just wait and see. I now have a secret weapon against you,â she boldly declared.âA secret weapon against me?â I chuckled. âAnd what might that be?â I asked, trying so hard not to laugh.âI know you overheard us talking.ââOh really? I doubt that.ââHah! Well, Iâll tell you anyway. Sebastian Knight. I heard he is stronger, not just any ordinary Alpha, but a super dormant Alpha, and I am going to find him. Surely, I will! He will help me get rid of you and all the others. He is the savior of this town. Iâm guessing he doesnât know how evil you all areâââAre you sure youâre supposed to be telling me this? I thought a secret weapon was supposed to remain a secret. Or are you trying to give me a heads-up before your ultimate plan?âI teased her a little. She noticed and gritted her teeth, biting her lower lip. I frowned. âDonât do
Notice: SENSUAL CONTENT READ WITH CAUTIONAra POVI hardly recognise what i am doing. My vision blurry, all I could feel was something piecing through me. I kept twitching and feeling a pleasure I haven't felt before. I tried to open my eyes slowly , trying my best to gasp what was happening. I opened my eyes and saw a beast on top of me.he kept pounding me like a play thing. "You are finally awake" he said and stopped moving, carefully brushing his hair behind him with his fingers, revealing that tempting and irresistible face off his.His broad shoulders were enough to melt my inner cells. I wondered how many times we did it. "It's almost nightfall and i still haven't had enough of you"He suddenly pulled out. A thick liquid came out of my cunt. He placed his head in between my legs. "W_What are you doing?""You are so wet down here, it's so beautiful" in a dark and demeaning manner she voiced out. Before I knew it his tongue had penetrated in me."Aaah!" I moaned loudly, quickly m
Sebastian woke up earlier than expected, even though that was not what he wanted. He longed to spend more time in bed, holding Ara in his arms. But an enemy was at large and on his land. Their territory was known for being barbaricârogues and beast-likeâso some sought alliances with them for protection. Kalis was one of those who had done so. However, their alliance was unlike any other. Both Sebastian and Kalis were powerful alphas of two massive wolf packs, and neither was willing to surrender to the other. This led to disputes now and then. Kalis had come for a visit after hearing rumors that Sebastian, who rarely purchased anything, had bought a betaâsomething unheard of. Curiosity got the better of him, and he wanted to uncover what or who had piqued the interest of the cold-hearted barbarian alpha. Unfortunately for him, Sebastian was not pleased with this unannounced visit. Without hesitation, he summoned an urgent meeting, calling all his pack members together. Sebastianâ
The grand hall was filled with the flickering lights, the sun casting it's lights like a shadow on the stone walls. The air was thick with tension, the kind that precedes a storm. At the center of the room stood Sebastian, his beautiful long White hair dressed behind him in his seat. His piercing green eyes scanned the faces of the council members, each one a formidable figure in their own right. His mind troubled, feeling the uneasiness of his council. Their questionable look and all thanks to Kalis. Kalis , he lifted his head after the apology. His tall figure was the most admirable. underneath that beautiful face of his , there was sneed that only meant trouble. He began to question Sebastian again. "Sebastian," he began, his voice dripping with mockery, "you claim to lead us, yet you hesitate when it comes to dealing with our enemies. How can we trust you to protect our interests?" The prophecy is not only the elites enemy but ours to" Sebastian's jaw tightened,
Present:Sebastianâs POVâAhh!â I gasped as I woke up, my head spinning and vision blurry.âSeb, youâre finally awake,â I heard Gargathâs voice from a distance.I blinked. âAye, are you alright?â His voice was clearer now.I looked upâhe was standing in front of me. His voice trembled. He was worried.âW-What happened?â I asked.âYou fainted. We brought you to your chambers. You need rest, so donâtââI could hear him clearly now. My vision had returned. And suddenly, I remembered why we were here.It was the game. I had fainted because of the pain in my chest.I grabbed Gargathâs hand. âWhat about the game?âHe hesitated. âAye... itâs almost over.ââWhat about AraâI mean, the red-haired?âHe sighed and shook his head. I let go instantly.My chest felt heavy. No. It couldnât be. She couldnât be dead. We were connected.If she were dead, Iâd be dead too. So she must be alive. Or... maybe she ran away.She used this chance to run. She tricked me. She left meâagain.ThatââSeb. Seb,â Garg
A man burst into Ragnorâs chamber, haggard and nearly out of breath.âMy king, wake up!âThe king stirred, annoyed by the intrusion. He turned, pulling the sheets over Hulda beside him.âHow dare he wake me? What could be more important than my rest?â he growled.The man dropped to his knees, bowing low. âForgive me, my king, but there is urgent news.â His eyes flicked toward Hulda, who had pulled the sheet from her head and now sat up.Ragnor noticed the glance and stood, covering himself. He stormed over and grabbed the man by the neck.âYou fool! You dare lay your eyesâ!âBut before he could finish, the chamber doors slammed open again. More men entered, swords drawnâaimed not at Ragnor, but at Hulda.Ragnor let go of the man and turned sharply.âWhat is the meaning of this?!â he barked.One warrior stepped forward. âMy king, stay away from her. She carries ill intentions toward you.âRagnorâs face twisted with fury. âWhat madness is this?! Who dares accuse her?! You enter my room w
Past.. 1000 AD Notice: Sensual content ahead, read with caution. Hulda faced off her enemies head on. She fought vigorously and defeated many of the participating. After long battle. Hee emerged victorious. King Ragnor couldnât hold back his excitement. Finally no one could come between them. They could finally be together. No options, since she won the heart of them audience. VIKRONâĶ King Ragnorâs room. The torches flickered low in the royal room of king Ragnor. Casting long, dancing shadows across the stone walls. The air was thick with the scent of spiced wine and the heady perfume of desire. King Ragnor permitted for the servants to service his room. Make it look attractive and surreal. The servants did as they were told. Collected the finest perfumes and wolves skins. The wooden bed covered in fur. White. He stood by the arched window, his broad frame silhouetted against the moonlight, his green eyes emitting such eagerness. His heart pounding as the heavy w
The horse kept talking about remembering and stuff i couldnât comprehend. His voice unfamiliar, feminine. His gaze unnervingly still watched me with eyes too knowing to belong to an animal. "Remember your past, Ara. That is the only way to win Sebastian Knightâs heart." he said like he knew my purpose of being in the game. I wondered. âHow did..â âAs I said earlier, I am here to help nothing more. You need to remember the memories you have chosen to forgetâ Its voice was smooth, like wind through the trees, yet it sent a shiver down my spine. I blinked hard, squeezing my eyes shut. âThis must be a dreamâ I muttered to myself. This is a dream. It has to be. When I opened them again, the horse hadnât moved. âWhat memories, are you in my dream or maybe I am still dreamingâ âListen to me I donât have much time Araâ He knew my name and called it once more. âI am here to helpâ âI donât even believe in you,â I muttered, more to myself than to it. The horse exhaled, a sound al
In the ash-gray dawn, wind whispered through the trees like spirits speaking in lost tongues. âWe need to split,â Franco whispered. âI disagree,â Rose said, eyes sharp. âSame here,â Ara nodded, her voice low like thunder before the storm. But their words shattered, for steel clashed aheadâtwo groups, charging, roaring, blades singing. The fight was wild. Not one soul gave ground. They fought like beasts. But one side had to break. One did. When the blood mist cleared, only three walked from the wreckâsilent, breathless. Franco, Rose, and Ara watched, horror in their eyes. Franco once held a sword like a king held a crown. But those days were behind. He had crawled to Bragoâs side, left battle for politics, and now his blade arm was slow, soft. He would not survive hand-to-hand. âThey failed, like the others,â a voice rang. Freda. She stepped through smoke and bone, flanked by wolvesâAlphas and Betas, fierce, fanged, loyal. Ara raised her hand, gesturing to Rose a
Araâs POV The gods must still look upon me with some favorâfor I had not drawn attention. Not yet. But the forest screamed. I could hear the cries of others in the distance, sharp and raw, carried by the wind. And worseâĶ I could smell themâdormant Alphas. Their scent was sour, primal. Disgusting. Still, I had no choice but to bear it. I pressed crushed herbs to my neck, masking my scent. An Omega must hide, not shine. I gripped my bow tight. The string hummed softly. No close combatâIâd lose before I even had a chance to strike. ThenâĶ footsteps. Quick, heavy. I ducked behind a thick tree, breath tight in my chest. From behind the branches, I saw her. A womanâtall, sharp-eyed. Black hair like nightfall, eyes like a frost sea. Her voice was silk and steel. âSlay as many as you can,â she said to the two men beside her. âAnd your reward shall be a night with me.â A cruel grin touched her lips. I recognized the first manâan Alpha with a dark tattoo etched across his arm. I had
NOTICE: Sexual abuse and high violence scenes read with caution. The forest sprawled like a burial ground, thick with shadows. Over three hundred participants swarmed beneath its canopy, hunting and hunted. Alphas unleashed pheromones to assert dominance. Omegas wielded charms to survive, while Betas scrambled for scraps of safety. Some had formed temporary packs, though alliances frayed like rotting thread. Soon, even comrades would turn on one another. fanco trudged beside Rose, though âteammateâ was too generous a term. Roseâs defiance crackled like static. âYou shouldnât have followed me here,â Rose snapped. Franco scanned the trees, jaw tight. âYou think I wanted to? Stay close.â âIf youâre so reluctant, then leave! Iâll make a fine feast for the Alphas.â Franco whirled on him. âIâm sick of this act. Being Bragoâs favorite doesnât mean Iâll cater to your whims.â Rose barked a laugh. âHis favorite? Who does he summon every night? He fought to keep you out
Ara's POVI stood again in the arena of blades, where blood-soaked earth remembers all who dared step within. The stench, sharp as a broken promise, struck my senses.It was just as I rememberedâthe cries of the crowd, the roar of warriors.But this was no homecoming.I alone bore bow and arrow. No sword. No axe. No iron fang to clash with theirs. They laughed then, and they laugh still. Fools. Or maybe it is I who was fooled.I thought it a game. A test of bravery. Not this. Not death in the dirt.And himâSebastian. I dared not meet his eyes. Shame is heavier than any shield.What fool enters a war of blades with feathered sticks?Would I survive long enough to make my plea? Would he remember me when I fallâif I fall?I shook the thought like snow from my shoulders. Of course he would. He is to be wed soon. And Iâwhat am I but a fallen leader of a broken village?He is loved. And he loves them in return. His people. His duty. Not me.But when he spoke , Gods, when he spoke my
Gargath stood tall, troubled by Vaxarâs strange stillness. Her eyes did not storm, her voice did not rise. She made no quarrel with Sebastian for allowing Ara to join the sacred games. And to Gargath, this was not right. He stepped forward, his voice low but steady. "VaxarâĶ have I asked a foolish thing?" She smiled, cold and knowing. "Not foolish, Gargath. Just amusing. You see me as the villain if I agree, and still the villain if I do not." His eyes narrowed. "You've done something, havenât you? I know you, Vaxar. No realm in all the nine worlds would find you pleased for Araâs joy. You hate her. We all know it." Her face hardened. "I do not hate her. I bear her no ill." "Oh, spare me that tale," Gargath snapped. She stepped closer, her voice a whisper meant to strike. "Would you have me raise sword against the Alpha himself? You all would rise like a pack of wolves and tear me down. I wasnât prepared for thatâĶ not yet." "Then why send Crystal to the maidens i