Draven's pov
I stood there, watching as a slow lazy smile spread across her face before she finally turned towards me.I was already standing right behind her at the edge of the bed, a furrowed brow in my face as I frowned deeply at her. Vixen was trouble when it came to telling her what to do. Considering her father was a respectable Alpha King of a well to do influential pack, she had pride.And she was my concubine. My Second concubine but she was my favorite. She had this fire in her that would never be subdued unless you challenged her head on."Come on, are you seriously going to choose her over me? You know you're mine on Thursdays and Fridays. Will that all really change because of her." The word 'her' leaving her lips was venomous and hateful."I don't wish to be disturbed tonight Vixen." I sign as she reached up on her toes to curl her arms around my neck, drawing in closer. She had on a see through Satin night gown that hugged her curves perfectly and exposed her cleavage which faced me squarely from below as she hugged me closer."But I want you Draven. You've been at the study all day. I've been anticipating for this moment." The desire in her eyes were evident and I could smell her raw arousal as she reached up to litter small bites and kisses across my neck, pressing her body against me."Vixen." With a growl, I grabbed her and calmly pushed her off me, avoiding the disappointed look in her eyes."You know you want this." She bit her lips and flashed me a sultry face, one hand moving up my naked chest, the other moving to grab her boobs whixh she fondled softly. "Draven I need you. I need you inside of me.""You realize I have someone over right?"I resisted her, not wanting her to see the effect she had on me. I did want her. Fuxk I always wanted Vixen. She had her ways of always doing so. Those eyes staring so seductively into mine did things to me. I had to restrain myself from ravishing and till she was breathless and she couldn't move her legs.But I couldn't. Not tonight.She suddenly chuckled, a bitter smile on her face that barely reached her eyes. "She's barely been here for a day and you're already choosing her over me. I thought she was just supposed to bear your heir and then she's gone. She's just temporary Draven. Don't go falling in love with her."I smirk before grabbing her from behind, my hand grabbing her ass and pulling her close till our lips were so close I could feel her hot breath on mine."Do you really think I would? The question that should be asked here is If you're already jealous of her."She returned the smirk and reached out to cup my face, her thumb creasing my lips, the one her eyes couldn't leave, a hunger in her eyes that needed to be satiated."Jealous? Of her? When I know I'm the only one for you. I'm not worried, Draven."She then reached out and softly bit my lower lip, pulling it softly along with her as she pulled away from my grip."We can go to my room." She had a sensual air around her as she licked her lips, a hungry look in her eyes."I've given you my final answer," I got serious. "Don't push it."She scoffed, a longing look in her eyes as she stared at Anastatia on the bed before she marched out of the look, banging the door behind her."Fuck." I was so mad compared to how she felt that I couldn't be with her right now but she clearly wouldn't understand.I turned to Anastasia who was sleeping on the bed. Sighing, I grabbed the duvet and covered her naked body up, noticing how she was shivering drom the cold."This will be the first and last night you'd sleep in this room. You're neither a mate nor concubine. I'm only letting you off this once but it won't happen again." I say, as If she could hear me.Suddenly, I noticed her shaking. I couldn't see her face so I wondered why she was shaking like she ..I move her close so I could see her and was taken aback at the tears flowing freely down her cheeks. Her eyes were tightly shut and her brows were furrowed and she was shaking from the effort of her tears leaving her eyes.I was so surprised. She was having a nightmare. And it looked to be a terrible one at that, considering she was crying bitterly and seemed to be at war with herself.All of a sudden, she reached out her hands like she was trying to go after someone.I lay there, not moving until she finally touched me. I couldn't explain the tensed sparks soaring through my body the moment her fingers brushed against my body."Mum... Please don't leave me." Her whispers was croaky, coming straight right out of her heart, sounding so broken.The moment she touched me, she pulled herself closer into my embrace and melted into my arms. I was so stunned I couldn't move, and even If I did, I didn't even know what to do. It was the first time I was so confused at what to do and it got me frustrated."Please... Please..." She kept pleading and my hand slowly reached out as I wrapped It around her, pulling her close. My heart ached in a strange way- someway I had never felt before. It hurt seeing her tears. It was only after she had calmed down after soaking the sheets underneath her with her tears did I realize just how powerful the mate bond was.I had never felt compassion for anyone, speak less of someone like her, a mere peasant, a mere weakling. I felt compassion.This mate bond was truly more powerful and dangerous than we thought. If we get attached to her, there was a high chance we might not be able to to function well in normal patterns of our life without her.But she was a mere weakling. She had nothing but a weak wolf and a fragile body liable to be broken apart by the slightest gush of wind. Her body was filled with nothing but scars and pain. How come she had such power to fuel the mate bond to be this strong.Anastasia's pov I woke up feeling drowsy, my eyes groggily open as warm sun sunlight seeped into them. I squinted for a bit, trying to adjust to the bright light before getting up, feeling my whole body ache. Everywhere hurt so badly that I could barely even stand. "Why does my head hurt..." I groaned to myself, rubbing my head, hoping the numbering pain would go away. "Good morning Luna Anastasia." I heard two people say simultaneously and was stunned when I raised my head to see two maids standing in front of me with bright smiles on their faces. For a minute, I was so confused that I had forgotten about the aching pain in my head. I just sat there, one hand holding my head as I looked at them in shock. "G- good morning." Did they just call me Luna. "I'm Estella and this is my twin sister, Jessica and we were given the honor of serving you." They both bowed and I turned flustered when I understood the situation. "Please rise. That's okay." I say awkwardly and attempted to st
In an absolute state of shock and a state of pain , I tried to understand the fatal scenario which just played out as lizzy and Estella kept on apologizing on MY behalf. It felt like a lightning spear came brushing down my face, with immense speed. I could feel the handprints while just feeling through. It felt like a very annoying bee sting. I wished to ask questions and throw exclamatory and harsh claims on the bastard but those burdens couldn't get through my mouth which was shut. I was perplexed and disturbed, everything around me felt confusing. Nothing to say or add to that embarrassing moment as my heart kept racing and minor surges of anger inflict me like a cancer. She didn't look like she cared if the hot tea scalded me, I knew this from the hatred in her eyes as she was starring at me . I didn't know of her name but I knew that now wasn't the right time to ask for it because the situation was extremely tense. Now the thing that blew me off was the fact that after I got
The Environment couldn't get more tense as discussions grew profusely at the meeting hall. Not one person took an unserious expression during the meeting. The hall took an uncanny and unprecedented design that wasn't like any ordinary meeting hall. Everyone including some particular Alphas and Lunas sat down in the most arranged and sequenced manner in the meeting making the hall somewhat as compactible as a fancy ballroom. The most important personnels in the room being the likes of the Lyan Devil Triplets; Damien, Draven and Darius filled the hall with winds of discussion solely on the strategy planning for the Forbiddens. The triplets really knew how to take up authority and responsibilities to take on the role of commendable leadership. Swiveling thoughts from the triplets concerning the discussion, Damien surveiled the entire scene playing out in the room. He was more cautious in the terms of what to say about the Luna ceremony than any one in the room while he moved his eyes ra
Anyone could literally cut through the air with a knife as Violet and her group of concubines approached the scene with a series of intensified shouting out questions of why a weak person like Anastatia should be in the harem of concubines. Things couldn't get more tense as it already was. The place was filled with curious, frustrated and confused concubines with their assumed " queen " Violet ready to angrily give reasons why someone like Anastatia should leave the harem and how she herself will fight her out. " She's not even a strong one like the rest of us, she just like the others, weak and pathetic" Violet continued starting to pitch up her voice " I'll defeat her and show her the place she rightly belongs, I'll show her that I'm the alpha around here ". Her fellow "associates", seemed to love Violet's charisma towards taking down anastatia and they low-key hooted for affirmation." I can't believe we have a weak one amongst us at the harem. " Elena, one of Violet's concubines
Anastasia's pov I felt all the blood in my face drain as I read the contract papers over and over again in my head until I grew sick with fear and disgust. The words seemed to blur before my eyes as my mind struggled to process the magnitude of what I had just read, my thoughts racing. "No." Mustering all the willpower in me, I faced the Alpha and his family as I said, not even flinching under their hard, cold glares. "I'm not doing It.""You don't have a choice in this. You never did." The Alpha's face was full of scorn and wrinkled lines as he frowned at me, ignoring the look of horror on my face. "The arrangements have already been made in prior to the agreement."I could feel my heart pounding hard against my chest, my vision glazed over and the papers dropped from my hands. I had been sold to the Lycan Triplets as their breeder. Not even a wife or a concubine, a breeder. The Lycan Triplets owned and ruled over the largest pack in the werewolf territory. They were known to be
Anastasia's pov As the car drove past the large golden gates leading into the Lycan Triplets' main mansion, I felt the butterflies in my stomach turn to angry moths, flapping and struggling to tear through and escape their confined space. I closed my eyes and steadied my breathing, hiding my shaky fingers under the small bag I had with me which contained my things.Not that I had much to pack anyway. I had a few change of clothes and my mother's things; the ruined journal, some of our pictures, which fortunately was still intact, a locket with our picture inside and an amulet with an emerald green jewel which I always wore, not only because It matched my eyes but because It was the last gift she had given me before she died and I promised myself never to take It off. It was the most expensive thing I owned and many times, my step family had tried to forcefully take It to sell but I didn't let them, even If it meant getting hit. I protected the amulet with my life and will continue
Anastasia's pov I did hear from my step sisters that the Lycan's Triplets' were a feast to look upon as they were the most beautiful creatures to walk the land of earth, but I had thought they were over exaggeratingI couldn't believe men who were cruel and evil could look any more than horrendous pigs and ugly, scarred monsters, but standing before then now, my whole being froze at the sight of them, sitting behind their large table, their eyes, piercing and cold staring right into my soul. Damien.He was the eldest of the Triplets'. He was a large figure exuding a dominant aura that filled the room and weaneed my knees from where I stood. His jet-black hair cascaded down his broad shoulders, framing piercing cold blue eyes that seemed to hold a thousand memories and souls of his past victims. His chiseled features were accentuated by a prominent deep scar that ran across his cheeks. Draven was the middle brother. He possessed an air of enigmatic allure. He had this sexy, play bo
Damien's pov I looked at the girl, noticing how her eyes grew wide in shock. We both locked eyes and I could instantly tell she was scared. I wasn't surprised. It's been a normal way of life since our existence; feeding off the fear of people in our presence. We thrived on them and Anastasia wasn't any different. She looked like any other she wolf we've encountered - nothing special there. I've seen a lot more beautiful women. But green eyes. Now that was something to catch my attention. Only witches had green eyes and they were rare. I had never seen a she wolf with green eyes before and certainly not an emerald green shade that looked like jewels- like the pendant of the jewel around her neck. That amulet looked so familiar - It exuded this aura around her that made It impossible for me to even access her inner and thoughts. I doubted she knew the power of the amulet around her neck. Her weakness disgusted me and got me furious. As the eldest, I dreamed of having an heir from