LOGIN“Get off me! Brian would have your head in a spike if you touch me!" Bella screamed as the big bad wolf Henry had her pinned on the grassy floor deep inside the woods trying to have his way with her… Bella, a beautiful, young maiden werewolf, is betrothed to the future alpha, Brian who happens to be her boyfriend. Her life seemed simple and perfect until a powerful, wayward werewolf in her pack Henry started fantasizing about her and eventually would make a move on her, even going as far as trying to force himself on her. Brian would show up but would he be strong enough to defeat Henry? Regardless, that encounter who change everything in their lives forever as one seeking revenge would make a deal with a demon creature who harbors a deep hatred for the werewolf kind and this would lead to the massacre of an entire pack. What happens when the demon responsible for the death of everyone she loves happens to be Bella's fated mate? That's not even the worst part yet. Wait till you see what he had in-store for her.
View MoreBella's POV "Tell me what you did to Damian," Tristan demanded, his eyes blazing with intensity. "He took you to a private room three days ago, and afterward, he left the house in a hurry. What happened between you two? What did you do to him?"I tried to reason with him. "I told you, I didn't do anything to him. What power do I have to possibly harm him?" But Tristan seemed convinced that I was hiding something. His eyes narrowed, and he took a step closer to me. "Tell me what you did to him, witch!" he yelled.Though I was scared I felt something inside me snapped. "It seems you're mistaking me for your dead sister because of my red hair," I mocked, my voice laced with sarcasm. "She's the witch, not me." Tristan's face turned red with rage, and before I knew it, he slapped me, sending me crashing to the floor.“How dare you speak to my beloved sister like that?" He glared at me.As I struggled to get up, I tasted blood on my lips which I quickly wiped off with the back of my palm,
Damian's POV Despite the pleasure I had just experienced from the human servant girl sucking my dick, I still couldn't shake off the feeling of emptiness. My mind kept wandering back to Bella, and I knew I had to get out of the mansion before I ended up losing control again. As I stepped outside and approached the black Mercedes Benz packed close to the entrance of the building, I felt a sudden chill as if I was being watched. It was a strange feeling I couldn't explain. Turning around, I caught a glimpse of Bella standing at the window, her eyes locked onto mine. The pain and hurt in her gaze were unmistakable, despite her attempts to hide it.For a moment, I felt a pang of guilt for what I did to her, but I pushed it aside. Why should I care about her feelings? She meant nothing to me after all. I turned away, got into the vehicle, and sped off, leaving the mansion and its occupants behind.I drove to a secluded spot, far from the mansion's oppressive atmosphere. As I stepped out o
Henry's POV The cell door creaked open, and my curiosity got the better of me. I was surprised to see Jane standing in the doorway, a hint of dark humor dancing in her eyes. "Hey, still alive?" she asked, her tone dripping with sarcasm, as she leaned against the doorframe.I managed a weak joke, despite the ache in my body. "Barely, thanks to you though." I was grateful for the food and water she had brought me earlier, which had helped me cling to life.Jane's smile grew wider as she took a step closer. "Good," she said, her voice low and menacing. "It means you have enough strength for what I'm about to do to you." My eyes widened in alarm as I wondered what she had planned this time."Hey, wait..." I started to say, but Jane's expression had already turned sinister. What did she have in store for me?She drew closer to me then she started unbuttoning her shirt till her boobs were completely exposed. I swallowed at the sight of it.“What is this?" I asked, stunned.“I thought you m
Brian's POV The pack house compound was abuzz with anticipation, every single member of Roshan's pack gathered in a circle around us, forming a makeshift ring. We stood facing each other, prepared and dressed in traditional battle attire – shirtless, with shorts and our bodies rubbed with special oils, a red ribbon tied around our foreheads. The air was thick with tension.Among the crowd, I spotted my friends in the front row, their faces etched with worry and nerves. I knew they were scared for my safety, and I couldn't blame them. I was scared too, but I couldn't afford to show it. Roshan would feed off my fear, using it to his advantage. If he sensed even a hint of weakness, he'd win the fight before it began."Don't worry, young wolf," Roshan sneered, his voice dripping with malice. "I'll take good care of your pack when I send you to join your father in the afterlife." I fixed my gaze on him, my concentration unwavering. "Shut up and fight," I growled, my voice firm.Roshan's e






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