The Alpha's Bodyguard

Werewolves.These moon beasts came to rule about a century ago and have been in charge of every little thing since then. Humans are like slaves to these beasts. They resemble human, but vary from them in terms of strength, appetite, looks, height, weight, and desires. Everything a human has; they have it ten times more. It's to satisfy the cravings of the "beast" inside each of them.In the country of Velkran, human men are used for three things:Labour Roles- Miners, Farmers, Builders etc.Security- Slave-Soldiers, Bodyguards, Enforcers etc.Skilled Roles- Messenger, Medics, Record Keepers.And human women are used for three things:Domestic Roles- Care takers, Maids, Tailor etc.Social/Political Roles- Entertainers, Concubines, Hostages etc.Reproductive Roles- Breeding, Moon rituals etc.All humans suffered, but women in reproductive roles had the worst fate. With female werewolves only coming into heat once every ten years, human women were used instead — little more than living ov

Three humans waited nervously inside Alexandra's home as she walked inside, angry and utterly exhausted. She pulled the scarf off her head, and let her brown hair fall to her shoulders. "Is everything alright dear?" her mother asked. Her two sisters Eve and Anna were wide awake. It was four thirty in the morning, Alexandra frowned, "What are you two doing up? Go back to sleep.""What happened?" Anna asked, her green eyes, just like Alexandra were curious. "I will not repeat myself again, go back to sleep. Now." Alexandra's angry tone made Eve pull her sister Anna inside the room. Anna didn't look scared but angry as she followed her sister.Anna was so similar to Alexandra it scared her sometimes. Eve on the other hand, was gentler. Eve had also inherited her mother's brown eyes.Alexandra motioned for her mother to follow her to her parent's bedroom. She closed the door behind her and Alexandra's mother grabbed Alexandra's hand, guiding her to sit on the couch beside her. Alexand

That night, Evelyn lay in bed, her mind racing with thoughts of escape. She had spent days meticulously noting the guards' schedules and had drawn a detailed map of the mansion on a piece of paper. She had studied every possible exit and weakness in the security system. Despite Julian's warnings, she was determined to find a way out.Evelyn waited until the precise moment when the guards changed shifts, a time she had carefully observed over the past weeks. Slipping out of bed, she dressed in dark clothes to blend into the night and grabbed her map. She silently made her way through the mansion, avoiding any creaky floorboards and sticking to the shadows.She reached the vine-covered wall she had inspected earlier. Testing the strength of the vines once more, she found them capable of supporting her weight. With a deep breath, she began to climb, moving quickly but cautiously. She was almost at the top when an ear-splitting siren blared through the air, shattering the silence of the ni

"What's with the smile Miss?" Ava asked as she put final touches onto my hair.Evelyn blushed not realizing she had been day dreaming. "Uh... nothing, this gown is just so... gorgeous."It was true, Evelyn was in love with the gown."And you make it look even better. I'm sure all eyes will be on you tonight."Evelyn stood before the mirror, the soft glow of the vanity lights illuminating her figure draped in a stunning blue gown. The fabric hugged her curves in all the right places, the neckline dipping to reveal a hint of her delicate collarbone. Her hair was elegantly styled in an updo, strands coming down in loose curls around her face, her neck exposed.It was Ava's skilled hands that had worked their magic, turning her into a vision of elegance and sophistication. And beside her, Julian stood, looking handsome in his own attire, a perfectly tailored tuxedo that complemented her gown. His hair was slicked back, his tattoos peeking out from beneath the fabric, often made Evelyn curi

“Do you think it’s true?... about the statue?” I asked as I removed my jacket, resting it on top of the chair. We were in Julian’s room and he was sitting on his bed still in his work clothes as he watched me. “Maybe,” he said, a little distracted as if mentally he was somewhere else. “Would you… would you be willing to try it with me?” I asked quietly. He snapped back to the present and looked at me, his eyes wide with shock. “Would you be okay with that?” I nodded. “I guess so,” He then smiled wide and leaned on his arms backwards, “I’m sure you are my mate, but we’ll go there and test that statue out soon.” “Okay,” I smiled as I kept my weapons belt on the table. There was still something I wanted to ask Julian, and this seemed the right time. “Julian… that night, how did you know where I was?” Julian’s expression hardened and he straightened up, bringing his arms on his lap. “I couldn’t sleep that night… I went out for a walk but I couldn’t get you out of my head.