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Chapter 23: Fire and fury
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THE LYCAN'S HATED SLAVE Chapter 24: Not like the others
ATLAS'S POV. I sat in my chair, my body still vibrating with anger and frustration. I could feel the heat radiating from my skin as my mind raced with thoughts of revenge. How dare Nyx pleasure herself without my permission? How dare she act so brazenly, as if she owned her own body? The nerve of her was almost too much to bear. Lola approached me, her voice soft and gentle as she tried to comfort me. "Alpha, please calm down. Let me help you," she said, her hand reaching out to touch my arm. I jerked away from her touch, my anger only increasing. "I don't need your help, Lola. Just leave me be," I growled. But Lola was persistent, and she continued to speak in a soothing tone. "Alpha, I can see that you're still tense. Let me help you relax," she said, dropping to her knees in front of me. I glared down at her, not even bothering to hide my annoyance. "What makes you think I want your help?" I spat out. Lola didn't seem to be bothered by my hostility. Instead, she reached up and
THE LYCAN'S HATED SLAVE Chapter 25: Fool's cure
ATLAS'S POV. As I stood there in my study, still brooding over my uncontrolled desires for Nyx, Savio walked in with a stack of papers in his hand.He stood before me, dressed in his customary black leather attire, his boots polished to a high shine. His shirt was buttoned up to the collar, emphasizing his broad shoulders and chiseled chest. The sleeves were rolled up to reveal his muscular forearms, which were adorned with an array of tattoos that seemed to dance beneath the flickering light of the torches that lined the walls.Around his neck, he wore a thick silver chain, from which dangled a small, intricately carved wolf pendant. The pendant seemed to gleam in the dim light, its silver surface catching the flickering flames and reflecting them back like a thousand tiny stars."Good evening, Alpha. I have some reports here on the status of the pack that I thought you might want to see," he said, his voice chipper and bright.I grunted in response, barely acknowledging his presenc
THE LYCAN'S HATED SLAVE Chapter 26: A lesson learned
NYX'S POV..As Elaine and I continue to pick out the weeds in the garden, I can feel the warmth of the sun on my back and the dirt beneath my nails. It's hard work, and we've been at it for what feels like hours, but I don't mind. It's nice to have something to do, to keep my mind occupied and off of everything else.Suddenly, Elaine jumps up, a look of panic on her face. "I forgot to do the damn dishes!" she exclaims, before rushing back into the house.I watch her go with fond amusement, a small smile playing on my lips. Elaine is always forgetting something, but she's good-natured and hardworking, and I like spending time with her. It's a nice change of pace from the constant danger and tension of pack life.But even as I continue to pick out the weeds, I can feel the nagging worry at the back of my mind. The thought of leaving the pack, of escaping this life of constant danger and violence, had been pushed to the back of my mind in the peaceful moments like these. But it's always
THE LYCAN'S HATED SLAVE Chapter 27: Run ins and tacky comebacks
NYX'S POV..I am in the kitchen, scrubbing the dishes with my soapy hands when I overhear some of the maids giggling behind my back. I pretend not to hear them and try to focus on my work. I'm almost done, and I'm looking forward to spending the rest of the day with Elaine. We plan to go for a walk and maybe sit by the stream, watching the water ripple by as we chat about everything and nothing.The maids continue to whisper, and I can feel their eyes on me. It's not unusual for them to gossip and make fun of outsiders like me, but it still stings. I don't understand why they can't just leave me alone. I'm not here to cause trouble, and I've been doing my best to help out around the pack.I finish washing the last dish and start to dry my hands when I hear one of the maids say something that catches my attention."Did you hear about the rogue who came to the pack? The one who's been spending all her time with Atlas?"I freeze, my heart racing as I turn to face them. They quickly fall
THE LYCAN'S HATED SLAVE Chapter 28: Whatever It Takes
NYX'S POV..As I worked on arranging the flowers, Elaine joined me and we started chatting about our favorite flowers."I love the way daisies brighten up a room," Elaine said, holding up a bouquet of yellow and white daisies."I prefer roses," I replied, taking a stem of red roses and trimming its thorns. "They have a classic beauty that never goes out of style."As we chatted, Dario walked in, and my heart skipped a beat. I tried to focus on my work, but I couldn't help but feel his gaze on me. He was so close, which I found not quite strange after my assessment of him when last we met."Hey, Nyx," Dario said, flashing me a smile. "How's it going?""It's going well, thanks," I replied, trying to keep my voice steady."You know, my roommate is going to be on guard duty tonight," he said, leaning in closer. "And I was thinking, maybe you could come by and keep me company?"Elaine made a small noise of surprise, and I could feel her eyes on me. I blushed, trying to keep my composure."
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Nyx's povI take a deep breath as I stand outside Dario's door. It's late at night, and I know I shouldn't be here, but I can't help myself. I need to keep up the charade, to keep flirting with him and luring him in.I knock on the door, my heart pounding in my chest. I wait for a few seconds, nervous that someone might catch me, but then the door finally opens, and Dario stands before me.My eyes drink in his physique, and I can't help but appreciate how good he looks. He's shirtless, his toned muscles rippling under his tanned skin. I can see the faint outline of his abs, and his broad shoulders make me weak at the knees. He's good-looking in a golden boy way, with his chiseled jawline and tousled blonde hair.I force myself to look away from his body and meet his gaze. "Hi, Dario," I say, my voice soft and flirtatious.He smirks at me, his eyes full of desire. "Hey, Nyx," he says, stepping aside to let me in.I walk into his room, taking in the sight of his messy bed and the poster
THE LYCAN'S HATED SLAVE Chapter 30: Full Extent
ATLAS'S POV.I gently pick up my daughter, Aurora, from the couch and carry her to her bedroom. She is already asleep in my arms, her breathing slow and steady. I tuck her into bed and kiss her forehead, brushing her hair away from her face."Goodnight, my little angel," I whisper to her. "Sleep well and have sweet dreams."She stirs slightly, and I hold my breath, afraid that I might wake her up. But she settles back down, snuggling deeper into her covers.I watch her for a few moments, admiring how peaceful she looks when she's asleep. It's moments like these that remind me why I fight so hard to protect my pack. I want a world where my daughter can grow up without fear, where she can live a happy and fulfilled life.I sit down in the chair next to her bed and continue to watch her. I know I should leave and attend to my duties as alpha, but I can't bring myself to do it. I want to stay with her, to make sure she's safe and protected.I stroke her hair gently, feeling the softness o
THE LYCAN'S HATED SLAVE Chapter 31: Touch what's mine
ATLAS'S POV.I stormed into Dario's room, barely even noticing the maid who was practically naked on his bed. Dario was in the middle of a passionate makeout session with her, but he broke it off abruptly when he saw me. He stood up, looking surprised and a little annoyed."What do you want, Atlas?" he sneered, glancing at the maid and then back at me. "Can't you see I'm a little busy here?"I didn't say a word. Instead, I lunged at him, grabbing him by the collar of his shirt and slamming him against the wall. He gasped in pain, but I didn't let go."You fucking bastard," I growled, my voice low and dangerous. "What the hell did you do to Nyx?"Dario's eyes widened in surprise, then narrowed in suspicion. "What are you talking about?""You know damn well what I'm talking about," I snarled, tightening my grip on his throat. "Don't play dumb with me."Dario gasped, struggling to free himself from my grasp. "I don't know what you're talking about, Atlas. Let me go!"I shook him roughly.
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