Sheep in Wolf Clothing
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"I can smell your arousal, Omega. Now quit being stubborn, spread those legs wide, and welcome me with gratitude." I stared at him quietly. I was dripping wet, but I wasn't letting any other Alpha use me like that. "I am sorry, Alpha, but I would have to reject your offer." He froze and stared blankly at me for a while. He looked stunned more by the fact that he did not believe anyone could reject him. Future Alphas and some selected warriors are taken away from the Titan pack to undergo serious training until the present Alpha dies. They are devoid of all forms of pleasure and denied mates until they return when they are allowed to have sex with any female and release sexual tension until they are blessed with mates. I was one of the slaves dragged away from my pack after a raid. I was there to scrub floors and clean dishes while staying invisible until I bumped into the Alpha who was said to be ruthless, and he asked to ride me. I rejected politely. It baffled him so much. Every female will die to ride him, but I, a slave from the lowest rank of Omegas had the backbone to reject him.
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Sheep in Wolf Clothing MORPHEUS' STORY
MORPHEUS My eyes snapped open at the slightest sound. I have not been able to sleep because the thoughts of that woman are heavy on my mind. After she left with Odin, I could not stop thinking of her, so telling myself that I wanted to be sure she was okay, I went down to the town in disguise and watched her and Odin. She was doing great. I stood in the shadows, watching her as she looked out of the window. Was there a possibility that she was missing me too? I had shaken my head at that thought. She has no reason to miss me, all I have been to her was a jerk. I watched her until she got tired, shut the windows, and lowered her lantern. I walked back to the mountains as dejectedly as ever. I lay there, looking up at the cave roof, thinking about her and wondering if I had made a mistake by rejecting her. She was a pretty woman, and she looked innocent, despite the fiery facade she puts up. I would have loved to have her by my side if the moon goddess were not involved.
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MILDRED Odin's cabin appeared just as dilapidated as the cave. I am accustomed to opulence, adorned in gold, royal linens, fur, and fine leather. These torn, worn-out bedrolls were causing my bones to ache. Nevertheless, I chose to keep my true identity concealed, for now. Odin possessed little in terms of property, and he lived alone in this humble abode. He seemed a bit hesitant about welcoming me into his home. "It's not much, but you'll be safe here," he assured me. I smiled and glanced around. "Do you possess any combat skills?" "Every man should possess some fighting ability, even if they are not warriors. Are you hungry?" "Yes," I replied. The only sustenance I had consumed all day was a chunk of wild meat given to me by the intimidating man. "So, you live alone here?" "I used to live with my grandmother, but she has passed away." "I offer my condolences." I wanted to divulge that my father and only brother had also recently perished, but
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MILDRED I sat in a corner, nipping at the roasted meat the grumpy, beastly man gave me and staring at him with the boy that was around my age or younger. I do not know why that man was grumpy and cold. Why did he have to leave himself to look so shabby? I hated him already for treating me like I was nothing. I used to get too much respect in the palace, and if he were anywhere near my father's palace, he would have been beheaded by now. The boy kept staring at me but averting his eyes each time I looked his way. Once I caught his eye, I smiled at him, and he smiled back shyly. The tall man stood and walked away from us without saying a word. "Hello, my name is Odin; I came from the village a few miles down," the teenage boy said, coming closer to me. I was finally relieved to find someone I could talk to, someone who would not give me the cold shoulder. Odin could become a friend, but I must not tell him who I am or why I am here. I thought of a believable lie to
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MORPHEUS "Put me down! Put me down right now!" the woman yelled, squirming in my hold, and trying to get down, but I gripped her. I do not know why she chose to be stubborn with me. She claims that I should put her down, even though a wild animal nearly tore her apart. Was she looking for an apology from me? That she would never get because I stopped apologizing a long time ago. I was fuming, and her drama was adding to my wrath. I had used the gift from the bloody goddess for her— a gift I swore never to use. This was what the goddess wanted, and she was manipulating me with this woman. I could not take my anger out on the goddess, so I guess her pawn would receive my wrath. Odin was waiting at the cave entrance when I got back. I dropped the woman to the ground but held her wrist tightly so that she would not run off again. She twitched her wrist in my hold, but my grip was ironclad. Odin stared at us in bewilderment. The woman turned and noticed Odin.
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MILDRED He spun quickly and glared at me when my hand touched him. It startled me a little, and I took a few steps back, not wanting to get on his wrong side. This man was tall and huge—larger than any average man I have ever seen, so it was safe to be a little scared of him, not to mention his hideous beard and rough face. He could easily snap me in two. “I am hungry,” I cried, feeling frustrated already. I did not know what to do, but I know I will not be with this man because I might just die of boredom. We cannot understand each other. When he just stared at me, I touched my stomach and tapped my fingers on my lips. He grunted and turned away from me without any other reaction. I stood there, staring at his huge back in bewilderment. Did he just ignore me? I would not give up without a fight. “Excuse me,” I called, and stomped after him. “Is this how you treat a lady? You are not going to help a lady?” He eyed me and continued walking without any reaction.
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MORPHEUS I am freaking out and do not know how to control myself. I thought I was in control and could handle this gift from the moon goddess, but this was far from what I expected and what I could control. My heart was pounding frantically in my chest. It was easier to stay beside her when she was unconscious, but now that she was wide awake with those large blue eyes and a mouth as sharp as a knife, I did not know what exactly to do. I did not just keep mute when she spoke because I wanted to. I was dumbfounded. For the first time in the whole of my life, I lost what to say to anyone. I had run outside the cave to get distracted from her. Was this what it felt like to have a mate? Or was this the moon goddess playing a trick on me? I wandered into the woods from there, far away from her, from her scent, and from anything that would make me think of her. But it seems all I did was deceive myself because she occupied my mind and refused to leave. I walked farther in
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MILDRED I grunted and squeezed my eyes tighter as my head throbbed. I robbed the area where the pain was coming from, and my fingers were smeared with a paste. Consciousness gradually returned, along with my memories. I was running away from the palace. Where was I? I could not even remember the last thing that happened to me. Where was I? Have they found me and taken me back to the palace? But I knew the mattress I lay on was too thin to be a palace mattress. I opened my eyes but did not recognize where I was. The ceiling resembled a cave, and it confused me. I was sure I passed out in a field. My stomach grumbled, reminding me of how hungry I was before passing out. I managed to sit up and wipe my eyes. Maybe one of the guards found me, but it was funny since I was not bound up. I looked around and almost screeched when I saw a man-like beast sleeping in a corner of the cave. How have I not heard him snoring all this time? Who was he? Why am I in the same p
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MORPHEUS 'Mate,' my wolf howled again in my head. That was when her lilac scent wafted into my nostrils and toyed with my senses. I felt something I had never felt before. Her scent was intoxicating, and all I wanted to do was wrap myself around her. I took a few steps toward her and stopped when I remembered that I was not accepting gifts from the so-called moon goddess. She ruined my life. I grunted and turned away from the girl sprawled in the grass. My wolf whimpered inside me, becoming agitated. If I could find a way to take him out of me, I would do it as soon as possible. I walked away from the girl lying in the grass, telling myself that I did not care and did not want her. 'She might be in danger,' my wolf said. I tried blocking him away, but I could not. He kept howling in my head as I walked farther into the woods. My mind remained on the girl, and I deliberated whether to go back to her or not. I was curious. I wanted to know what such a youn
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