Remi POV“Are you crazy!”Those words left my throat before I could stop them. My body still trembled, and I took another step back.“I’m not doing that.”At least last time, he forced himself on me in private. There was no way I was going to let him do it again in front of so many people. My eyes darted around the room, desperate.Each council member looked back at me with cold amusement or disdain. Even the girls, half-naked, were now staring like I had broken some sacred rule.Zanye, who had been expressionless the entire time, shifted in his seat and furrowed his brow.That’s when I realized I had messed up big time.My gaze slowly drifted back to Damon, only to find him on his feet, his face twisted in pure rage.“What did you just say?” he muttered darkly.Before I could even blink, he grabbed my neck and slammed me hard against the table. The teacup rattled, and pain exploded in my skull.“You’re very good at testing my patience, you know that?” he growled, his fingers tighteni
Rami’s POV“Get her!”I couldn’t stop running. My lungs burned, my legs screamed, but I just couldn’t stop. They were right behind me.Three of them. Three men.I didn’t know who they were — hell, I didn’t even know what they were. They looked human, but…“Augh!”I tripped on a branch and went face-first into the dirt. Pain shot through my body as I struggled to get up, but a hand grabbed my wrist, yanking me back.“You bitch!” a deep, husky voice growled.Then — smack — his hard slap cracked across my face, sending me tumbling backward. My vision blurred, and before I could recover, another arm snatched a fistful of my hair and dragged me across the forest floor.I screamed in pain, thrashing violently, but he lifted me like I weighed nothing and threw me over his shoulder like a sack.“Let go of me! I didn’t do anything! Please, let me go!” I cried out, my voice echoing into the empty trees. No one would hear. We were in the middle of nowhere, deep in the forest.They had driven for
Remi’s POVHi, my name is Remi Flynn. I’m 19 years old, and I just got accepted into a top university to study nursing.Just a day ago, I was out with my friends, doing what every other college student does on a Friday night.The next day, I decided to pay my dad a surprise visit. I hadn’t seen him in almost a year—not since my parents got divorced and I moved with my mom to a different city, against my will.I hated my mom. She was the one who filed for divorce, and just months later, she married someone else. Her wealthy boss.She tried to explain it was because of my dad’s terrible gambling and drinking habits, but I never really believed that was the whole story.Yeah, Dad had his issues. But he was still a loving father and a caring husband. Even now, he was still single, showing no interest in other women, always calling to check up on me.Meanwhile, she had already found herself a new husband.There was no way he was the problem.It was clear to me she had been having an affair
Remi POVHusband?That word caught me off guard.Maybe because they both looked young, so I just assumed they were dating or something casual.But then again, this man lived in a freaking mansion — a mansion that was at least three times the size of my stepfather’s house.And my stepfather was loaded.Clearly, this guy was on a whole different level.Like, billionaire level.Also, it was pretty common among rich people to get married early. I mean, if I was this loaded, I would too. What else would I even be waiting for?I blinked and quickly masked my surprise with a small, polite smile. “N-no. He was… he was really kind, actually,” I replied, and she laughed lightly before stepping aside to let us both inside.I stepped into the mansion, and if you thought it looked big from the outside, it was nothing compared to the inside.The floors were marble, the ceilings were so high I felt like I had to tilt my head all the way back to see them, and there were giant paintings and gold accen
Remi POV “Run… get out of here.” Not only was my heart pounding so loud—it felt like it might explode any second. I locked eyes with her, panic rising to my chest, but before I could utter a word, one of the guards grabbed her by the shoulder and yanked her up despite how fragile and shaky she looked. “You can leave now. The maid will handle it,” he snapped, dragging her toward the door. “Wait—” I rushed after her, but the other guard stepped in my way, blocking my path. “That’s enough,” he said coldly. “A new meal will be sent to you.” And just like that, they were gone. The moment the door clicked shut, my knees gave out and I collapsed to the floor. I didn’t care about the food anymore. I didn’t care about the size of the bed or the velvet sheets or how pretty this place looked. I needed to get out of here. After a few minutes had passed, I slowly stood up and walked toward the door. I held the doorknob and twisted it gently. Locked. “Oh God,” I muttered, biting down on
Remi POV“Alpha…” the guard whispered, visibly trembling as we got to the front door. He was one of the two guards assigned to watch me, and from the way he shook, he looked like he knew he was in trouble.But the Alpha ignored him, walking past as he kept pulling my arm through the front door.I groaned in pain, too tired to cry anymore. My voice was strained, and my whole body was sore.Some of the staff were still around the entrance, watching as I was dragged in. I weakly stretched my arm out, hoping one of them would feel pity and call the cops or something—but they just stared blankly at me.Another tear slid down my cheek, and I slowly lowered my hand.“You found her,” came the voice of the woman he called his wife.“She wasn’t much of a challenge. It was like a late-night jog,” he said, and the woman chuckled.She slowly approached me, staring down at me. “So what next?” she asked.“I’ll keep her locked up for a while. You know I don’t enjoy my prey wounded,” he replied.I fel
This story is not for the weak. If you’re faint-hearted, I advise you to stop right here and find something else to read—there are plenty of beautiful books on this app that won’t leave a scar. Even I, as the author, don’t consider this a dark romance. It leans more toward psychological horror. It contains themes and scenes that many of you may find triggering or deeply disturbing. Let me be clear: the fact that this is fiction does not make any of it okay. Please, do not romanticize the events or characters in this story. You’ve been warned. But if you’re brave enough to continue… Then take a seat.
Remi POV“How fast can you take this off?”My breath hitched, and my body trembled even more.“What?” I whispered, even though I had heard him clearly.“How. Fast. Can you take it off?” he repeated slowly. I tried to push him away, but his grip only tightened, painfully, on my ass.“You know, I bet I can take it off in less than two seconds.” He raised his other hand, extended his claws, and chuckled—admiring them under the light.“I… I don’t want to take it off… please, I want to go home. I’m sorry for trying to escape. Please…” I said, repeating the words while shaking my head desperately.His gaze shifted back to me. He was still smiling, but the warmth in his eyes started to fade.“That’s not what I asked,” he said. “Do you want me to tear it off myself, or will you be a good girl and do it for me?”A shiver ran down my spine. There was practically nothing left to take off—clinging to it was the only thing keeping me sane. But I nodded anyway, even though it felt like a betrayal o
Remi POV“Are you crazy!”Those words left my throat before I could stop them. My body still trembled, and I took another step back.“I’m not doing that.”At least last time, he forced himself on me in private. There was no way I was going to let him do it again in front of so many people. My eyes darted around the room, desperate.Each council member looked back at me with cold amusement or disdain. Even the girls, half-naked, were now staring like I had broken some sacred rule.Zanye, who had been expressionless the entire time, shifted in his seat and furrowed his brow.That’s when I realized I had messed up big time.My gaze slowly drifted back to Damon, only to find him on his feet, his face twisted in pure rage.“What did you just say?” he muttered darkly.Before I could even blink, he grabbed my neck and slammed me hard against the table. The teacup rattled, and pain exploded in my skull.“You’re very good at testing my patience, you know that?” he growled, his fingers tighteni
Remi POVIt wasn’t until the evening that the two maids returned and started getting me ready.I had put the dress on and was standing in front of a mirror brought by the maid, that was when I actually got a better look at what the black dress looked like. If you could even call it that.The neckline was so deep it exposed my entire collarbone down to the curve of my breasts, barely stopping before the nipples. The back was completely exposed and stopped just below my waist.There were no sleeves. Worse, there was no underwear. It was also so loose I had to clutch the sides to keep it from slipping off, and no matter how I adjusted it, nothing could hide the fact that I was exposed again.Staring at my own reflection, I almost gagged. I looked like a complete stranger.One of the maids came up behind me, fixing the collar, then tied a loose knot at the waist like a ribbon. “You’ll be serving tea at dinner for the Alpha and the other council members,” she said.“Who the hell drinks tea
Remi POV“Why are you doing this?” I finally asked. My voice was barely above a whisper, and unshed tears filled my eyes. “You’re a woman like me. You, of all people, should understand how it feels. Why…”The sound of her chuckle cut me off as her fingers slowly traced circles around my nipple. “It’s not every time one gets the chance to be with a human. Everyone wants a taste,” she said.Before I could respond, she leaned in and kissed me slowly but deeply. Her lips were softer than I had expected, but then I realized I was at the mercy of two twisted individuals.I turned my head, breaking the kiss, but she just smiled.“You taste so good… your scent alone…” she paused, taking a long, deep sniff from my neck. “… drives any wolf crazy.”I felt her fingers trail down the buttons again until the last one was undone, leaving the shirt hanging open on my body.“If you want to survive around here,” she whispered into my ear, “just do as he says. Believe me, Damon is an entirely different
Remi POV“How fast can you take this off?”My breath hitched, and my body trembled even more.“What?” I whispered, even though I had heard him clearly.“How. Fast. Can you take it off?” he repeated slowly. I tried to push him away, but his grip only tightened, painfully, on my ass.“You know, I bet I can take it off in less than two seconds.” He raised his other hand, extended his claws, and chuckled—admiring them under the light.“I… I don’t want to take it off… please, I want to go home. I’m sorry for trying to escape. Please…” I said, repeating the words while shaking my head desperately.His gaze shifted back to me. He was still smiling, but the warmth in his eyes started to fade.“That’s not what I asked,” he said. “Do you want me to tear it off myself, or will you be a good girl and do it for me?”A shiver ran down my spine. There was practically nothing left to take off—clinging to it was the only thing keeping me sane. But I nodded anyway, even though it felt like a betrayal o
This story is not for the weak. If you’re faint-hearted, I advise you to stop right here and find something else to read—there are plenty of beautiful books on this app that won’t leave a scar. Even I, as the author, don’t consider this a dark romance. It leans more toward psychological horror. It contains themes and scenes that many of you may find triggering or deeply disturbing. Let me be clear: the fact that this is fiction does not make any of it okay. Please, do not romanticize the events or characters in this story. You’ve been warned. But if you’re brave enough to continue… Then take a seat.
Remi POV“Alpha…” the guard whispered, visibly trembling as we got to the front door. He was one of the two guards assigned to watch me, and from the way he shook, he looked like he knew he was in trouble.But the Alpha ignored him, walking past as he kept pulling my arm through the front door.I groaned in pain, too tired to cry anymore. My voice was strained, and my whole body was sore.Some of the staff were still around the entrance, watching as I was dragged in. I weakly stretched my arm out, hoping one of them would feel pity and call the cops or something—but they just stared blankly at me.Another tear slid down my cheek, and I slowly lowered my hand.“You found her,” came the voice of the woman he called his wife.“She wasn’t much of a challenge. It was like a late-night jog,” he said, and the woman chuckled.She slowly approached me, staring down at me. “So what next?” she asked.“I’ll keep her locked up for a while. You know I don’t enjoy my prey wounded,” he replied.I fel
Remi POV “Run… get out of here.” Not only was my heart pounding so loud—it felt like it might explode any second. I locked eyes with her, panic rising to my chest, but before I could utter a word, one of the guards grabbed her by the shoulder and yanked her up despite how fragile and shaky she looked. “You can leave now. The maid will handle it,” he snapped, dragging her toward the door. “Wait—” I rushed after her, but the other guard stepped in my way, blocking my path. “That’s enough,” he said coldly. “A new meal will be sent to you.” And just like that, they were gone. The moment the door clicked shut, my knees gave out and I collapsed to the floor. I didn’t care about the food anymore. I didn’t care about the size of the bed or the velvet sheets or how pretty this place looked. I needed to get out of here. After a few minutes had passed, I slowly stood up and walked toward the door. I held the doorknob and twisted it gently. Locked. “Oh God,” I muttered, biting down on
Remi POVHusband?That word caught me off guard.Maybe because they both looked young, so I just assumed they were dating or something casual.But then again, this man lived in a freaking mansion — a mansion that was at least three times the size of my stepfather’s house.And my stepfather was loaded.Clearly, this guy was on a whole different level.Like, billionaire level.Also, it was pretty common among rich people to get married early. I mean, if I was this loaded, I would too. What else would I even be waiting for?I blinked and quickly masked my surprise with a small, polite smile. “N-no. He was… he was really kind, actually,” I replied, and she laughed lightly before stepping aside to let us both inside.I stepped into the mansion, and if you thought it looked big from the outside, it was nothing compared to the inside.The floors were marble, the ceilings were so high I felt like I had to tilt my head all the way back to see them, and there were giant paintings and gold accen
Remi’s POVHi, my name is Remi Flynn. I’m 19 years old, and I just got accepted into a top university to study nursing.Just a day ago, I was out with my friends, doing what every other college student does on a Friday night.The next day, I decided to pay my dad a surprise visit. I hadn’t seen him in almost a year—not since my parents got divorced and I moved with my mom to a different city, against my will.I hated my mom. She was the one who filed for divorce, and just months later, she married someone else. Her wealthy boss.She tried to explain it was because of my dad’s terrible gambling and drinking habits, but I never really believed that was the whole story.Yeah, Dad had his issues. But he was still a loving father and a caring husband. Even now, he was still single, showing no interest in other women, always calling to check up on me.Meanwhile, she had already found herself a new husband.There was no way he was the problem.It was clear to me she had been having an affair