LOGINRaven’s Point of View
As soon as I stepped out of the car, I was awed by the large mansion before me. It was much larger than my previous pack and the design of this mansion/pack house was far more ancient than mine. I would have stuck staring at how magnificent this house was if only I had seen it in a normal situation.
“Move. We don’t have all day, miss,” said the man who had fetched me after the auction and flew me on the jet all the way to Scotland.
I followed the man, he was intimidating and felt like he always meant business. I was already exhausted since I haven’t slept a wink and the alcohol which I drank last night was still in my system.
“You need to see the Elders first before meeting your owner. If you want this ‘talk’ to go smoothly, I suggest, you respect them otherwise you’ll be executed on the spot,” the man saisd which made me swallow hard.”
The man entered a door, which I followed despite the surroundings spinning in my eyes. The alcohol had a wolfsbane in it, just a few drops. When the wolf drank it, it was supposed to numb and get them drunk but since I was in a situation I never wished for, I was fighting the effects of the damn alcohol.
Three older men were seated before me. They looked wise, white haired and all but I could see they were studying me. Thanks to the grumpy man, I wore decent clothing.
“Young one, tell us about yourself, what pack were you and what do you do?” Said the man with a bald head.
Should I answer them? The grumpy man said I should respect them.
“My name is Raven Knight. I’m from New Zealand. My mother is Asian and my father is a native of NZ. I recently got my medical license.”
“Hmm,” one of them humm. “You looked drunk.”
“I was out partying when uhh…when I was kidnapped,” I answered straight.
One of them chuckled.
“Sorry about that Raven but since our Alpha had purchased you, you belong to him now. So, we want to make clear to you that you are just the Breeder for him. And just to make you aware, my nephew has a quiet reputation, Raven. I hope you can handle him.”
“What exactly is a breeder?” I asked. The word stuck in my mind.
“It is exactly what you expect. Produce an heir,” the long haired old man said. “Alpha Keeran is cursed, never to have a mate. That's your purpose, to be his breeder. So-” he stood up and walked towards me and before I could even move, I heard a clicking sound around my neck. “That’s a brand, a brand you belong to our pack and no one shall touch you except Alpha Keeran.
It was a choker with a gold pendant, a ‘breeder’ alphabet.
That one word hit harder than the mere fact I was kidnapped and auctioned.
“I’m not anyone’s breeder,” I said, anger started to build within me.
I had never known such a practice existed and I never heard a wolf that has been cursed to be mateless.
The old man who said it, looked like every other Elder I’d seen, draped in brown wool, all serious and slow-moving like he hadn’t cracked a smile in a decade.
“It's time, Ernest. Brand her to seal everything.”
He walked toward me with a branding rod glowing red-hot at the end, and I was shocked.
Hell no! I wouldn’t let them! I’ll stand my ground. I’m not anyone’s womb let alone anyone’s property!
Two men moved behind me, they firmly turned my head to the side and pressed down on my shoulder. My shirt was already tugged down to expose the target area. I flinch. They kept me kneeling as my breath started to become rugged.
The moment that rod touched my skin, I screamed. The smell of burnt skin made me want to vomit. My eyes were already tearing up from the smoke curling around my face and the bile rising in my throat. Incense was supposed to help, but mixed with burning flesh? The pain came and went as my skin started to heal leaving the “owned” words on my neck.
“You are now exclusive to Alpha Keeran.”
I didn’t bother trying to hold the tears back this time. A symbol, marking me as a breeder just like that. My body became property. My destiny was sealed in scar tissue.
“Take her to her designated room,” one of the elders said and then looked at me. “Alpha Keeran was still at his business meeting. He won’t be home until tomorrow. Rest and prepare when he’s home.”
The two men dragged me out of that Elders’ room. We exited the pack house. And went in a direction I’m not sure it led. I wanted to fight back but I was too weak to even lift a finger.
A woman was already waiting outside a story house. She was a kind-looking woman but I knew better not to trust her.
“I’ll take her here, gentlemen,” she said.
The two men nodded at her and they gave her my weakening body. She then guided me inside.
“This is Alpha Keeran’s private home. You will be living here with him until you get pregnant. The first floor would be your room, and the entire space is yours. The second floor belongs to the Alpha. He doesn’t want you to wander there. You must stay on your floor unless he tells you to come up,” she said as she opened the door. “This will be your room. You have to rest now. You seem like you haven't slept.”
“Yes, I didn’t sleep a wink after I was abducted and auctioned,” I said, wanting to scream it before her, but I forced myself not to.
The woman looked at me sympathetically.
“I’m Erica. I’m the Alpha’s personal cook and cleaner. I’ll be here just to cook and clean every day. I hope we get along.”
After washing myself, I looked at the mirror and saw the choker with a breeder pendant and a small scar with the words owned made my blood boil. One minute I was happy and excited to go home after receiving my license, and then the other, I found out I was cheated on, got drunk, kidnapped, auctioned, and now standing inside my Alpha who bought me a shis breeder.
“Damn it,” I yelled. “How did everything become like this?”
Raven's POVThe air was completely heated with this sensual and arousing feel to it, making my breathing a bit raspy at every inhale and exhale. Keeran's head dipped down towards my face, kissing my flushed cheeks with hot lips.I stilled on the spot when the electric shocks scattered all across my face like bright sparklers."Y-You've already had a turn. Several turns," I carefully reply, making a move to untangle his hands from my hips, but Keeran refused to relent. And I doubted that I could up seat him with my measly skills. Unless he wanted me to.There's no denying the fact that Keeran is easily able to diverge my attention with that tempting and sinful mouth of his."Raven, you can't play with fire and expect it not to burn," he murmured against the corner of my lips, hot breath warming my flushed cheeks with every word that he spoke. "And I want to do more than just burn you."My mouth was extremely dry at his statement. I barely had time to swallow that lump in my throat when
My fingers moved from his chest to slowly trace out every dip and curve of his abs and then, to lightly circle the flesh around his hard nipple with my pointing finger.If he can make me a quivering mess with just a kiss then I want to make him beg underneath me.His breathing had picked up, increasing in intensity until he was panting, Adam's apple rapidly moving as he swallowed. Even his muscles had twitched underneath my palms, tense and rigid from how hard he was restraining himself. His hot palms had found place on my waist, squeezing and releasing the flesh with his tapered fingers.I left a wet trail from his neck down to his collarbone, nibbling against the sensitive flesh and could hear his harsh intake of breath when I purposefully lowered my mouth close to his hard nipple and breathed out. The sparks seemed to suddenly scatter all over my body when his large hand cupped my ass, long fingers squeezing the delicate flesh through the cotton of my panties. I could feel myself b
Raven’s POV"Out of curiosity, how old are you? 200? 400?" I asked Keeran one evening out of genuine curiosity.Werewolf age is very difficult to pinpoint. Those one with pure blood, came directly from our ancient savage ancestry the Lycan usually has a long span of life. You can't judge our age just by our face like humans. It would be impossible because our life span was much much longer than a regular human's life span. Some live for over thousands of years, or even longer. As scary and impossible as that sounds."Close. Over 900," he finally replied, gauging my reaction with that handsome curl of his brow and lips.Did I mishear that? Did he just say he's over 900 years old? Keeran is probably older than my whole family tree."How is that close?" I glare at him from the corner of my eye. "You're old."I wrinkled my nose in distaste while combing out my messy head of hair. Glancing into the mirror of the new vanity he had someone bring yesterday, I watched his eyes follow my move
I spent a couple of days contemplating my situation, really giving it a deep thought.Although I was uncertain of the future with Keeran, I know for certain that he wouldn't hurt me.With Keeran’s scent mark on my skin, it's impossible to run or hide from him. The trail I leave behind would be like a map that would lead him to me. What's the use in doing something so pointless?He could track me down before I could get very far and drag me back the very next. It's highly improbable so I won't try to sugar coat it by thinking that I could.And even if I wanted to run, Orion's pack is to the left of here and to the right is a giant forest that looked rather dark and creepy. If I run into Jared, I might as well put a noose around my neck and hang myself. I know Orion is not going to let me get out of there alive. Apparently, everyone near Keeran’s pack caught wind of him purchasing a female she-wolf who was stupid enough to drink because she got dumped with infinite fertility and a best
Raven's Point of View"What are you thinking so hard about?" Keeran's warm breath fluttered the strands of hair on my temple when he spoke, startling me with his proximity and sudden appearance from my lack of attentiveness.My thoughts had, once again, pulled me away from reality. I had not even realized that Granny Ada had cleaned up the plate and water almost an hour ago.Everything felt as if it was out of my hands.I was becoming molded by my situation, letting myself become guided instead of guiding myself, as silly as that sounds.It was weird to be tossed into this mess and forced to accommodate myself, like a sponge ready to soak up information and continue living. Although the environment has changed, I have not. How could you know someone like me has a special ability such as conceiving multiple times above normal? I’m a doctor and do not believe in that.But no matter what, I continue to breathe and live. The person making the decision is me. Not anyone else.Me.I looked
Almost 20 minutes later, I was back in Keeran’s room, lounging on the bed because I had nothing better to do right now.If the next couple of days were going to be like this, then I might just die of boredom. I was always used to the fast-paced life with work being my main priority, other than trying to find what made me stop aging. It was odd to be sitting around with nothing to do.Rora had brought me some books to read, but I was already getting bored of that too. No one was willing to give me a phone or laptop because they were afraid that I would try to contact someone and escape. Which, honestly, was something that I would do..What person in their sane mind wouldn’t?I felt as if I was a sitting duck, waiting for danger and attack to come without knowing when. It made me nervous, anxious, and slightly hesitant.According to that book I read, I only had six months’ time to be marked, mated, and pupped. Like what the hell? I was just purchased to breed and the whole thing suddenly







