She heard a loud bang coming from outside the parlor, a different gunshot sound rang through Aloha's ears where she lay on the couch, the sound giving shivers down her spine.
Aloha jumped out of bed as she heard a loud bang from the living room. She fell to her knees and crawled out of the room as gunshots ran through the house.
She swelled below her breath as she ran out of the room and hid behind the couch, she laid flat on the cold tiles and peeked through the thinning holes below the couch, hoping to get the view of the intruders.Shivering in fear as her face met the masculine wolf enforces.“Aloha! Aloha” The mother whispered as she crawled into the living room, her ankle making friends with the ground as she caught a glimpse of the intruders.
“Mummy,” Aloha cried out, and she tried to move towards her mother.“If you leave that position, I will blow your head,” A husky voice halted her, making her remain on the floor.“Please, don't harm my daughter, I promise to give you anything you want,” The mother cried out as the man walked towards Aloha.“Your daughter deceived our boss, Ragnar, and the judgment is death,” one of the masculine wolves uttered expressionlessly.Hearing him, Aloha knew instantly the person they seek was her twin sister Ariel, not her. She loves committing crimes while making her pay for the crimes since they are identical twins. Her nerve-wracking with the boss's name mentioned, his name alone sent chills down her spine.Why would Ariel deceive a wicked man like Ragnar? “Please, I'm not the person you seek, it's my twin sister. Please, I don't know your boss” she started pleading where she lay, she had heard how inhuman the man was.The two men shared a gaze, wondering whether she's saying the truth or not; they couldn't seem to believe her words since they saw her face earlier inside the hotel when she collected money and deceived them.“Woman, where is your second daughter?” One of the men turned, demanding an answer from her mother, wanting to know the truth.
“I don't have another daughter apart from her, she's my only child,” Her mother replied, lowering her head downward.“Mummy” Aloha cried out, and tears flowed out from her eyes, seeping down to her cheeks. She knows that her mother always prefers her twin sister, but she didn't expect this.She could feel her heart crumbling, her mother didn't use to be like this, even though it was clear that she didn't like her that much, but she didn't hate her either. Until ten years ago, when she had a dream that her father died.Just as she had the dream her father died, her mother's hatred started to build for her, and her love for her twin sister started to increase.
Her father's death changed everything. Although her twin sister had been a pain in her ass before her father's death, her father was always there to rebuke her whenever she humiliated her.
Now, Ariel has her mother's support, and they both enjoyed treating her cruelly stigmatizing her as a murderer.
Sporadically, she wished to ask her mother if her prior care before her father died was real at all. Because to her now, it was a make-believe act. Why would she suddenly change, if she cares For her at all?
What have ever done against them? Is it a crime that I told them what I saw in the dream?She was already crying. It wasn't clear to her why she had to go through all this, why she had to be the one tagged a killer, why she had to be the one her mother hated, and her sister taunted, why she had to be the one the wicked Ragnar wanted to take away now.“My mother is lying, I have a sister,” she screamed with her lungs, hoping they would believe her.“No, she is my only daughter, she is perfect at lies. Don't believe her” Her mother mumbled, her tone held no softness, it looked as if she had prepared for this.A rage thundered through her, she knitted a furrowed gaze at her mother. She had thought her mother would save her, but as usual, she would rather save Ariel, her precious daughter, and pushed her to the lion's den.“Go away with them, save your sister, don't kill her the way you killed your father” Her mother whispered to her hearing alone. Unknowingly to the two men.Aloha lowered her face and she bit hard on her lower lips, trying to convince herself that her mother's words didn't get to her.“Any more words from you and I will kill you here, “One of the men announced as she tried to defend herself again.“Now stand up!” He yelled and yanked her hair, making her yelp in pain.
“Please leave my hair, you are hurting me,” Aloha said. She struggled with the man, wanting to remove his hand from her hair.She tried struggling with the man until she blacked out, the man called Adams carried her on his shoulder, and left the parlor. He dropped her inside the car parked in the compound outside.Just as he wanted to open the driver's seat, a phone buzzed, he dug his hand into his back pocket and brought out his phone, he tapped the screen, and Beta James came out as the caller.Anxiously, he answered the call and placed it on his ear.“Done, Beta! I'm with the girl, and I'm bringing her to the palace already,” he said respectfully over the phone and ended the call.He sighed, entered his car, ignited the engine, and zoomed off. The other man who came with him followed him.~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Aloha slowly opened her bleary eyes, taking in the cold and dark surroundings of the dungeon. Her head throbbed with pain, and tears rolled down her cheeks as she remembered the events that led to her captivity.Her twin sister and mother had finally taken action against her cruelty, but she never expected them to go this far.
As she groaned in pain, her stomach growled relentlessly from hunger. She caressed her stomach gently, hoping for her captors to bring food or come for her rescue.
But a voice inside her head whispered, "Maybe they have forgotten you."
Suddenly, the door creaked open, and she saw the man who had captured her three days ago. He was accompanied by a stranger with intensely gray eyes that seemed to darken as he entered.
She felt a shiver run through her body, but she couldn't take her eyes off him. His aura was filled with power and mystery, and she was forced to inhale his scent with every breath she took.
Adams, the man who had brought her here, introduced her as a new "toy" and a potential "sex slave" to the stranger.
The words sent fear coursing through Aloha's body. She couldn't believe what she was hearing and hoped it was a mistake.
Ragnar, the stranger, shot Adams a deadly glare, and the smile quickly vanished from his face.
James quickly dragged Adams away, leaving Aloha alone with Ragnar.
Aloha trembled as she asked, "What do you want from me? I'm just an ordinary human."
Ragnar's lips grazed her ear as he spoke in a deadly whisper. "Are you sure you are an ordinary human? Because you are mine now. I am your tormentor, your worst nightmare. You will tremble when you see me, yet you won't be able to do without me. You are prey, and I am the predator."
His words sent chills down her spine. The meaning of prey and predator resonated in her ears, and she wished she could search for their meaning on the internet. But she couldn't; she was trapped and vulnerable.
Ragnar lifted his hand to her uncovered cleavage, and her clothes began to come off. Aloha's heart raced as she realized what was happening. She was at the mercy of this mysterious and powerful man, and she didn't know what he had in store for her.
Ragnar's intense gaze bore into her, and he could feel his wolf's hunger for her. Aloha tried to look away, but she was transfixed by his gaze. His hand trailing down her chest, he suddenly stopped and withdrew his hand, leaving Aloha confused and disoriented. “Looks like you're mine now,” Ragnar said with a smirk, his fingers trailing down her bare arm. “And I always get what I want.” Aloha shuddered at his touch, her mind foggy from fear and confusion. “What do you want from me?” she asked, her voice trembling. Ragnar leaned in close to her ear, his breath hot against her skin. “I want you to do whatever I say. You're my slave now, and you'll work for me until you've paid off your debt.” Aloha felt a shiver run through her body as his touch sent electric shocks through her. She couldn't believe how easily he could go from menacing to gentle, and she couldn't quite understand what he wanted from her. “You don't seem to be like the other women,” he said, his voice low and gravell
Daphne descended the steps to the dungeon with a cruel smirk on her face, her heels clicking on the cold stone floor. She could hear the slave girl whimpering and moaning, which only fueled her delight. As she approached the cell, she sneered at the girl, “Well, well, well. Look who's here. The little thief who caught my man's eye and stole his money.” Aloha cowered in the corner, her eyes wide with fear. Daphne's dark expression curled her forehead, and she spoke with a mocking tone, “Good evening, I didn't mean to-” “Shut up!” Daphne cut her off sharply. “I didn't come here to listen to your excuses.” She strode over to Aloha and kicked her in the side. The girl cried out in pain, but Daphne didn't stop. “You think you're so special,” she said, delivering another kick. “But you're nothing. Just a worthless little slave and thief.” Aloha tried to curl up into a ball, but Daphne grabbed her by the hair and yanked her up. “Look at me,” she demanded. “Look at Ragnar woman.” Aloha s
They dragged her out of the prison, and she followed them obediently, not wanting to hurt anyone else. She repeatedly asked about Daphne's condition, but met with silence. Aloha was shoved to the ground inside a hall and winced in pain. She scanned her surroundings, wondering what was going to happen to her. She thought that Ragnar, whose woman she had hurt, was going to punish or kill her today. Aloha had concluded that Daphne was his woman because she had heard Daphne call him her man. Although Aloha had heard a rumor that Ragnar was gay, seeing a beautiful woman beside him made her question the truthfulness of the rumor. Ragnar burst into the room with Daphne beside him. Aloha sighed deeply, relieved that Daphne was alive. Seeing Ragnar up close, Aloha noticed that he was very handsome. He wore a black tuxedo suit that brought justice to his tall, well-built physique. Just by looking at him, he brought joy to girls' hearts, including hers. But the coldness that surrounded him wo
Aloha sat on the small bed inside the tiny room she had been taken to, staring at the walls and thinking of a way to escape. She only had two days left before Ragnar would kill her if she failed to heal the small child. The room was barely big enough for her to stretch her legs, and the only source of light came from a small window on the door. She wondered how she had gotten herself into this mess. She had no idea that she was a witch, but Ragnar and his people believed she was. As she pondered her situation, the door creaked open, and a she-wolf entered the room. Aloha jumped to her feet, startled by the sudden intrusion. The she-wolf was the one who had been bringing her food since she was taken captive. Aloha looked at the she-wolf with a mixture of fear and hope. She had an idea. She would beg the she-wolf to help her run away. “Please help me out, I want to run away, I can't just die like this,” Aloha pleaded. “Why are all witches so selfish?” she asked. “You have the po
George sat beside Aloha's bed in the hospital, holding her hand gently. He could see the fear in her eyes and knew he needed to calm her down. "Aloha," he said softly, "I know it's a lot to take in, but I promise you're safe, no one will hurt you." Aloha looked at him, still trembling slightly. "I can't believe this is real," she said. "Werewolves,… it's like something out of a horror movie." George smiled reassuringly. "I know it's scary, but if the wolves wanted to harm you, they would have done italready. They're not as bad as people make them out to be." Aloha nodded slowly, starting to relax a little. She couldn't help but feel a sense of trust in George. "Thank you," she said quietly. "I don't know what I would do without you." George chuckled. "You make it sound like I'm an angel or something." Aloha smiled weakly. "Maybe you are. You certainly seem to know what you're talking about." George laughed. "I'm just a guy who's been around a while. I've seen a lot of things." A
Ariel stepped into the club, her eyes scanning the crowded dance floor. The music was so loud, it was almost deafening. The club was filled with smoke, the dim lighting made it difficult to see clearly. She made her way to the bar and ordered a drink, hoping it would calm her nerves. As she waited for her drink, she noticed a familiar face on the dance floor. It was Andre, the man she had been searching for. Ariel picked up her drink and made her way to the dance floor, swaying her hips to the music. She approached Andre, tapping him on the shoulder to get his attention. "Hey, Andre," she shouted over the music. Andre turned around, surprised to see Ariel. "Hey, I didn't expect to see you here," he said. "I need your help," Ariel replied, her voice barely audible over the music. "What's going on?" Andre asked he found his way out of the dancing floor and Ariel followed him and he spot a stool and slid onto "Hey there, handsome," Ariel purred, sliding onto the stool next to him.
George stood in the hallway, waiting for her. When he saw Aloha approaching, he rushed over to her, he had sent a maid to call her for him. "How are you doing?" he asked, standing in front of her. Last night, after George left the king's chamber, he followed Ragnar's instructions creating a friendship with Aloha, and trying to make her trust him. However, George made sure to position himself beside her when she woke up today, since then, their communication had improved, and Aloha seemed more comfortable around him. Although Ragnar had instructed George not to touch Aloha, he told him to comfort Aloha and teach her how to use her powers. Yet George didn't know when he would lose control around her again because even now, her blood is driving him crazy but he wanted her to heal little Effa before he would take any action on how to have her. George held Aloha's waist as they walked toward Effa's room, ignoring the stares of the guards in the hallway As they exited the main mansion
IN COMA REALM Effa jolted upright as she heard Daphne's threat to Aloha, wanting Alpha Ragnar to punish her. She tried to move out from the shell that enclosed her, but the glistening barriers, which blocked her spirit from accessing her physical body, wouldn't let her pass. "No!! I have to save her. I want to go back to my body," she growled. Effa had been in this coma realm for the past ten years, and she had never wished to go back to her physical body, even though she was lonely there with no one to communicate with. She saw it as a punishment for making her uncle kill an innocent person because of her. There was only one thing that could make her want to go back to her body, and that was if she remembered the person who made her sick. But she couldn't remember. The guilt of letting someone die because of her made her not want to leave. However, hearing Aloha's sweet voice, telling her that his uncle might be wicked, but he cares for her and wants her to get well, intrigue