ログインSerephine’s POV
I stood before him, battered and barely able to support my own weight. His eyes scanned me with vicious disdain, before he reached toward Camden, spreading his fingers wide. Camden placed dark colored gloves into his palm . Alpha Chase locked his fingers around it and withdrew his hand. Then, he slid it over his hand like a second flesh, smoothing it down until it gripped his fingers and palms seamlessly. “Get down!” Alpha Chase’s voice thundered. My joints buckled, and I collapsed without hesitation. He marched over and towered above me. Carefully, his hand reached for my chin and tilted my head back. Forcing my gaze to meet his, he asked in a low growl, “Who sent you?” I stared at him through half-lidded eyes. Words formed in my mind, but my mouth felt too heavy to speak. I was aching all over; life seemed to zapping out of me with every fading second. “Vasper?” he persisted. Even through the leather, his fingers dug into my jaw. Jolts of searing pain sparked through my veins. Who was this Vasper? Why did everyone keep mentioning that name to me? My lips finally parted, and I spoke in a ghostly whisper. “I—don’t—know who that is,” I managed, the words stumbling out with the last of my energy. What I said mustn’t have been what he wanted to hear. He shoved me back, and I fell onto my side with a silent thud. As he turned his back to leave, I stretched my hands toward him, begging for help. “Hospital—” I wheezed, coughing up clots of blood. “I don’t want to—die.” Alpha Chase swirled back towards me in a flash. Looking down at me like an insect stuck under his boot, he roared. “You dare not die.” My eyes fluttered slowly. It felt like the time I had consumed poison, except this time, I was convinced nothing could save me. I was dying for real. At this point, dying seemed like the safer option, but the thought of dying as a worthless human— never to reincarnate again— made me cling to my last string of hope. “We should take her back to the hospital,” Camden’s voice echoed in the distance as I slowly drifted into the abyss. “Don’t. Let her heal herself,” Alpha Chase stopped him. I can’t heal myself, I desperately wanted to say, but I knew I’d be putting myself in even greater danger if I ever let that secret slip. “She is clearly wolfless,” Camden persisted. “She wouldn’t be going through this if she had a wolf,” The Alpha’s resolve remained ironclad. He didn’t flinch, despite hearing that. “Didn’t you want to find out why she’s in our territory? How will we know if she dies?” “Fine.” Alpha Chase succumbed reluctantly. “Get her treated. And warn Vera not to lay a finger on her without my permission.” “Noted.” Camden nodded. He turned to the guards at the entrance and barked an order at them. “Take her to the hospital!” Two guards dashed toward my numb body, sprawled on the ground, and hauled me back to the hospital. The same Doctor who had treated me earlier rushed into the room and began the treatment immediately. He picked up a syringe, squirting a few drops out before leaning toward my exposed upper arm. “Numbing cream,” the doctor said to the nurse beside him. She applied a cold substance to my skin. He pierced through my skin with the first needle, then followed up with another. Within a short time, I was drifting into sleep, just as I had been before… When I opened my eyes again, the cut on the left side of my face felt oddly tight and painful, as if it had been forcefully stitched back in place. I lifted my left hand carefully; the sight confirmed my fear—my wounds had been sewn shut. The door opened and the Doctor walked in. “Does the Alpha Know you are human and these cuts could kill you?” he asked, his hands buried deep in the pockets of his white coat. I shifted in the bed, glaring at him as if he had just blurted out something obscene. “I am not human. I’m just wolfless!” I snapped. “Is that the lie you used in getting in?” He pinned me with a knowing smile. “I am not human!” I fumed. He held his hands up in a gesture of surrender. “Okay, okay,” he said. “You are not human. I was only kidding.” Even after he said that, I didn’t blink. I kept glaring at him, feeling as though he had just blown my cover. “You aren’t human, but you are no different from one,” he said calmly. “You are wolfless, Serephine. If I were you I would tread carefully and be as submissive as I possible. You don’t want to end up dead before you bloom, do you?” I shook my head slowly. “Good. Then do as Vera says and stay out of trouble. You’ve been admitted twice in a span of just two days; that isn’t good for you.” I nodded quietly. “It would be best if you stayed here couple for a couple of days and recuperate fully. You might come back dead if you get dragged out the way you did the last time.” “I can’t die,” I whispered slowly. His face softened, and I could see him trying to hide a grin. “Are you immortal or what?” he asked with feigned curiosity. “I wish I were,” I sighed, before turning to face the window on my left. He exhaled softly. “I’ll let you be for now. Please, adhere to my advice and stay safe.” “I will.” I turned to look at him before he headed for the door. “I’m feeling generous today,” he said, turning to me with a subtle grin. “What would you like for dinner?” I shook my head. “You’re not hungry or—?” “I don’t want to die,” I said, my voice breaking in a raspy crack. His face sank, shadowed by a look of despair. “I’ll get you dinner,” he said. “You don’t have to worry about being poisoned. This is a hospital, we save lives here; we don’t take them.”Serephine’s POVI stood before him, battered and barely able to support my own weight. His eyes scanned me with vicious disdain, before he reached toward Camden, spreading his fingers wide. Camden placed dark colored gloves into his palm . Alpha Chase locked his fingers around it and withdrew his hand. Then, he slid it over his hand like a second flesh, smoothing it down until it gripped his fingers and palms seamlessly. “Get down!” Alpha Chase’s voice thundered. My joints buckled, and I collapsed without hesitation.He marched over and towered above me. Carefully, his hand reached for my chin and tilted my head back.Forcing my gaze to meet his, he asked in a low growl, “Who sent you?”I stared at him through half-lidded eyes. Words formed in my mind, but my mouth felt too heavy to speak. I was aching all over; life seemed to zapping out of me with every fading second.“Vasper?” he persisted. Even through the leather, his fingers dug into my jaw. Jolts of searing pain sparked thro
Chase’s POV“Vasper sent her, didn’t he?” I spun toward the door as soon as it opened and my Beta, Camden, walked in.Camden shook his head slowly. “She doesn’t even seem to know who he is.”I laughed hysterically. “And you believed her?”“She wasn’t lying.”“And how would you know that?”“Because I could tell from her eyes!”“Oh please, Camden. Just because you were lucky enough to predict a few things that turned out to be true doesn’t automatically make you a psychic.” I said, my tune turning deadly. “I know Vasper sent her. He’s the only one who knows about my condition aside from you and the pack doctor.” I fumed. “I’ve been able to hide it well and rule this great territory without a hassle. Until Vasper found out, and now a random servant is all up in my space? Isn’t this too precise to be a coincidence?”“Well, from the information I’ve gathered, the maid is new. It’s obvious she is clueless about the ‘no-contact’ decree.” “She’ll learn the hard way then,” I gritted.Just th
Serephine’s POVI awakened to the sound of faint conversation. And as my eyes opened and took in the pristine white sky above me, my brain spiraled in confusion.How could a demon make it to heaven? But then a face peered at me from above—the gaze of the man who ordered my first arrest. I groaned realizing I was still trapped in the world of the mortals.I tried to turn, but I had been laid on my back—a stupid decision, I must say, considering my backside still throbbed from the strokes I received earlier, before the …I was poisoned! The realization that I had almost died triggered a surge of panic in my chest, and I soon began to hyperventilate.“I want to go home,” I started, helplessly trying to scramble out of the bed.I couldn’t afford to die as a mortal. I’d rather go back and serve Sycora and Nyctos as a bottom-barrel demon than die as a pathetic mortal. But the man beside my bed pinned me down, his fingers digging into my arm until it stung.Knowing he’d do worse If I didn
Serephine’s POVThey hauled me away like some petty criminal. We arrived at a door in the main building and they kicked it open, pushing me inside with a brutal force. Not long after, the man I had come all the way from the Ninth Hell for walked in. His flushed face had shed some color, but it was still slightly swollen, as if he were recovering from the aftermath of a gang fight. He didn’t come alone. A gorgeous woman with haughty eyes, crimson lips, and long black hair strode behind him, only taking her seat after he did. Was that his partner? I wondered.“Fifty strokes!” he snarled as soon as his weight pressed into the majestic seat. “Yes, Your Highness!” one of the men barked before ordering me to lie on my stomach.I obeyed, stretching myself flat on the floor. This will be over in a blink, and I can get back to what brought me here in the first place, I said to myself. My eyes remained fixed on the woman beside him. For some odd reason, her demeanor reminded me of Syco
Serephine’s POV“Be careful!” she warned, a little too late. I had already slammed into a man, splashing the scalding liquid over both of us. The tray slipped out of my hands, clattering to the ground with a deafening bang. Without hesitation, I lifted the hem of my baggy garment and frantically wiped the liquid smeared over his body. I started with his sturdy, muscular arms and moved all the way up to his chest.“I’m so sorry,” I panted, my hand moving back and forth across his skin while he stood there, livid. “Why would you stand in the way like that? Aren’t you mortals supposed to be sharp-witted, considering how fragile your lives are?” He grabbed my wrist just as I stood on my toes to reach his neck. I froze, slowly looking up to meet his gaze for the first time. My eyes traveled across his face observing his features. Even though he looked flushed— red, like someone at the Gates of Hades — his eyes remained undeniably bright and alluring. My gaze lingered longer than it s
Serephine’s POV“Noooo!” I shrieked, retreating in terror. “Not again!”I shook my head, staring down at the man whose souls I had just harvested. Instead of the usual white vapor, an inky black mist escaped his body, coiling upward in a violent, ghostly spiral. I had claimed a corrupted soul.Without wasting another second, I flapped my wings, sliding out of the apartment in a sideways blur as I rushed back to the gates of the Ninth Hell. With my heart pounding wildly, I peered back at the house I’d just fled, I had made many mistakes before, but this was epic. How was I going to explain this to Lilith?What should I do? My brain spiraled, running short circuits as I tried to come up with something— anything—before I reached my superior. But just as I arrived at the Eternal Point and was about to summon the entrance, Lilith burst forth from the shadows, with Sycora right beside her.“M…my Lord!” I stuttered, nearly bumping into her.“Another ‘dumb’ mistake, huh?” Lilith’s voi







