ログインYuri’s pov:
I opened my eyes, half expecting to feel pain, half hoping to meet Goddess Selene and be allowed to be with my little Violet… And yet, I was met with another sight altogether.
Never in my wildest dreams would I have expected such an outcome. I had burned the villa and burned alongside it, my hands tightly embracing my daughter’s ashes… And yet, here I was, in the pack hall, kneeling in front of the elders, as I was taken back to the day that had to be the beginning of my undoing, 9 years ago.
Their conversation was too distinct for it to be a memory. My knees hurt because of the shards digging into the skin of my knees, but it was the best grounding feeling ever. This wasn’t a dream or a life flashback. This was real. Too real for it to be a figment of my imagination.
Heavens, I could not believe my luck... I had not even dared to make such a wish. My reborn was as unexpected as it was welcome.
This could be my chance. My chance to make everything change. My chance for revenge. My chance for a future where I am not bound to the despicable Alpha Leo.
I could feel the hatred in the looks that were thrown my way. I could feel the resentment, and the disgust too. And yet, I held my head up proudly, refusing to submit, thinking hard about what I ought to do.
Let them talk!
“Quite the scheming and daring omega,” one of the pack members present observed mockingly. “Daring enough to drug the Alpha, all so she could have sex with him…”
“How dare she try to defile the noble bloodlines?” Another one quipped, his words barely above a growl.
The photos that had been thrown alongside the tea cup were incriminating to say the least. Yes, they showed Alpha Leo in an intimate position with a woman of my figure. But as far as I could recall, and as far as I could see, the pictures didn’t show my face.
The elders didn’t have proof that it had been me the day prior, and were planning to make me crack under pressure.
I had to think fast of something to do, of something to say. I could not allow history to repeat itself. I had suffered in ways that should be illegal, for longer than anyone could have endured… and I wasn’t ready to go through that again. I refused to make another Violet suffer the years of neglect from Leo again.
I bit my bottom lip as I thought hard about a possible escape route, and just as I made up my mind, the man I burned to destroy made an appearance.
As always, Leo, handsome to a fault, oozed danger and pure sex appeal. He also radiated power, and his Alpha aura had the knack to make me want to whimper and cower back in fear – only this wasn’t the time to show him I was scared. If I could play my cards right, I might just get out of this whole mess, safe and sound.
With his arrival, the people ceased their whispers at once. He wasn’t known to tolerate fools after all, much less senseless gossip.
And even though he didn’t so much as look my way, I couldn’t help but keep my gaze on him. I trembled with the desire to scratch his face off and poke his eyes out. My hatred knew no bounds, and I had to bite on the inside of my cheek to keep myself in check. I couldn’t ruin my second chance in such a way.
Mom’s hand on my head brought me back to my senses, and I tasted blood in my mouth.
“Bow and apologize to The Alpha, sweetheart,” mom said in an urgent tone of voice. “I am sure he will be lenient.”
But I knew that apologizing to the man would mean I was actually admitting to a crime I didn’t commit.
Sure, I slept with him, but I hadn’t drugged him. When would I ever have such an opportunity? It must have been someone close to him, or even close enough to be kept around, even though they weren’t friends but foes.
Besides, I knew mom enough to know what she wanted – a doting alpha mate and a happy life. I recalled how she had told me that the Alpha would undoubtedly take responsibility for me in my previous life. And I, like the fool I had been, had agreed with her, thinking this was my chance to shine by his side. My chance to show him that I loved him.
Well, I would rather drink acid than allow this man within a 3 meter radius of me again. He was what nightmares were made of. I had been through hell once already, and I believed I deserved to live better this time around.
It took me but a few seconds to steel my resolve.
When elder Jason bellowed angrily, I was ready for him. “What’s the stubborn look for? You dare to look proud after everything you’ve done? If you refuse to confess, I’ll have Mia take your place and suffer the punishment that should be yours to bear.”
Mom all but trembled from where she stood behind me. I could feel fear oozing off her in waves.
I regarded the man levelly, my eyebrow rising ever so slightly in a somewhat taunting manner, “I didn’t drug Alpha Leo.”
Everyone was silent, and one could almost hear a fly go around if they strained their ears.
“That's not possible,” he all but growled at me, his eyes darkening in his ire. “What kind of nonsense is this now”
“I didn’t drug him,” I repeated in much the same deadpan, almost bored tone, “and I wasn’t the one who slept with him either.”
Then, under the stunned looks I was receiving, I pointed my finger at Aurora without missing a beat, and declared, “She did.”
Yuri’s pov: Look what you did. Hurting our mate like that is just… Everything he deserves and more! Was all I told my wolf who never failed to yap happily about him and never missed a chance to defend him. He was soon eating me out like a man possessed, like a man who had been starved in the desert, and who had just stumbled upon the tastiest meal known to man. “Oh my God!” I cried out, fisting the sheets in pleasure. There was no denying the fact that the man knew what he was doing. He was an expert at seduction, and knew exactly where to touch me and how to bring me to new heights over and over again. “The name’s Leo,” he drawled, his lips glistening with my juices. I didn’t get flustered. I didn’t shy away from him. Instead, I brought his head down again, back to where I ached for his possession. A powerful orga*sm hit me within seconds of him getting busy – that tongue of his was going to be the end of me, and he didn’t even know it. Soon after, another orgasm hit me as h
Yuri’s pov:3 days! I spent three days suffering through my heat. Being denied intimacy when I was in such a state was basically torture to me. And yet, Leo didn’t budge, didn’t give in, like the total sucker he was for Aurora. Sure, he remained by my side and cared for me, like a mate should – all the ways a mate should, save for the most essential one at that very moment. He often tried to soothe me with his words, his arm, which was draped around me, grounded me, and yet, made me all hot and bothered at the same time. I recalled waking up around dawn, on the first day of my heat. I whined, feeling his hard-on and deciding to take matters into my own hands – literally. When my hands wrapped around his length, and my lips were mere inches away from the head of his co*ck, he drawled in a gruff voice, as he slowly but surely came to, “You don’t want to do this, kitten.” “I do,” I purred, even as I pumped his length a couple of times, my eyes never focusing on his face.What use
Leo’s pov: Yuri’s scent was starting to become far too potent, and my mind was becoming hazy. The desire to possess her and show her and the whole world exactly who she belonged to was toying with me… And like the sinner I was, I was picturing her taking my co*ck, as I pounded her in the mattress, her lips parted, panting, her eyes rolled back. Oh heavens, this is torture, I thought to myself, even as I felt myself harden at the very thought of having another night with her. And yet, no matter how torturous it was, how difficult it was for me to keep myself in check, there was just something about her that kept drawing me to her. The way her eyes glistened when she looked at me – as if she was fighting a battle of her own – and her lips quivered from time to time as she tried to come up with valid answers to my questions. Which questions might you ask? To keep her busy and prevent her from just mindlessly taking what she needed – and which I was willing to offer wholeheartedly –
Leo’s pov: I chased the small car like a man possessed, like a man on a mission. And the mission was clear, obvious even – make sure this motherf*cker knew exactly who Yuri belonged to. At some point, I was able to speed over and block the car. He honked, seemingly annoyed, but I only got out of the car in haste, ready to tear his limbs and turn him into a bloodied mess. “Where do you think you’re taking her?” I asked, my voice low, dangerous, and thick with menace. “I just need to take her to safety…” he appeared to be partly dumbfounded but did not seem in a mood to back out. Was the man suicidal? Then, his words registered, and I could only react through narrowed eyes at first. “Safety?” I then raised an eyebrow at him. He nodded in earnest, “Yuri’s in heat, and she trusted me to take her to her dorms.” “She’s in heat?” I couldn’t help the way I echoed his words incredulously, even as I shot to her side of the car. The window was open, and Yuri’s eyes fluttered open fo
Yuri’s pov: I decided it was safer for both Kevin and I that I didn’t delay the matter more than I had to. My mate and I are trying to come to some kind of understanding… I wish you can be happy for me. The text I sent him was lowkey cruel, I knew that much, but what was I supposed to say? Knowing Leo, the man had both the means and the heart to be ruthless when he needed to be. I was not going to risk irking him further. Kevin’s eyes found mine from across the room at a moment of distraction, and he looked genuinely lost, as if the very last hope he had been hanging onto was no more. Once a scorned wife, now a ridiculed mate… Oh how things have remained the same! The irony wasn’t lost on me. I mentally made a note to give Leo a piece of my mind later on… Sure, in this timeline, he had yet to hurt me the way he had in my past life, but he wasn’t a better person either. It was 5 minutes till the end of the day, and I was feeling slightly out of it. I figured I must have stared a
Yuri’s pov: 3 days went by since Leo and I had that argument in the car… An argument which we never had the chance to finish. I heaved a sigh of utter frustration even as I looked at the designs in front of me. Don’t be bitter. You didn’t get to finish because you didn’t let him claim you. That’s not what I meant and you know it, I growled back at my mate, finding her words as outrageous as ever.It’s not a proper argument if you ended up on his lap making out. I chose to ignore her and focus back on work. My internship was going strong, and I needed to ace it if I ever wanted to stand a chance in the field. Thanks to my devilish mate, I didn’t make it the way I would have wanted. Thanks to him, many things were going wrong in my life. Nevertheless, if there was something he couldn’t touch, it had to be this internship, this opportunity, and this design in front of me. I was nose down into the design when a hand appeared on the side, waving at me. “You’re going to ruin your eye
Leo’s pov: I had just entered the pack house when Beta Rodney shot up to his feet. My guts told me he had been waiting for my return. I looked at him in mild puzzlement, right before I barked at an omega servant nearby, “Get going. Don't you have anything to do?” She didn’t give me a reply and d
Yuri’s pov:Kevin was looking perfectly casual, and yet still managed to look attractive as he*ll. I felt a little overdressed for the occasion, and wasn’t sure if I shouldn’t go back the way I came from… Heavens I wished the ground would up and swallow me whole. “Hey, Yuri,” he greeted me before
Yuri’s pov: I didn’t know why I didn’t react in time, to push Leo away, but the feeling of his lips on mine was actually pleasurable, more than ever. Even when the kiss shifted from soft and tentative to passionate and all-consuming, I didn’t stop him. If anything, I got swept away in a whirlwind
Yuri’s pov: I didn’t know where Aurora was staying, but I knew she was used to the VIP ward. Ergo, I wasn’t bothered in the least going into the clinic. Everything felt new with heightened senses, and a wolf who often babbled on and on about one thing or the other. My feet led me to the therapist







