The Rogue’s Little Plaything

LUSTRE Alpha Fleki or should I call him The Rogue? The words chilled my blood to ice, made an apprehension climb up my spine, made my palms get clammy all of a sudden, made my vision gets clouded and made my legs give way beneath me that I had to hold on to the desk for support. That was how much the mere mention of his name was able to affect me. Now think of his presence... I shook my head vehemently. I didn't want to think about that at all. Alpha Fleki was known as The Rogue to the whole population of Silvercrest and his legacy really does precede him. No one knows where he came from, or how he became that powerful but he's the alpha of the biggest and strongest pack in Silvercrest, The Feral Blood Pack, a pack that was filled with rogues and lone wolves and outcasts but still, Feral Blood Pack was the strongest and most feared pack in Silvercrest. No one dare cross them, and no one dared wage a war against them. Fleki had made it clear that he'd kill anyone that dares to even

LUSTRE My head was still reeling from what just happened or better constructed, from the series of events that was about to happen because of this. We were not allowed to go to the main house. We'd get killed if we were caught sneaking into the main house? I developed an instant headache and before I could help myself, a question left my mouth. "And why's that? What are we going to be doing in this place if we're not allowed to work in the house?" Mayla turned to me, brows raised and a curious, almost sinister look in her eyes as she took her time to observe me, from my blue hair that complimented my sky blue eyes, to my impeccably perfect face to my body and even though she tried to hide it, I could see it in her eyes that she had a fleeting thought and it was "what the hell is she doing here when she clearly belongs to his Harem?" I'm confused too, Mayla but I'm going to assume that your so-called Alpha has a problem with his eyes. "Young Lady," she replied in a dismissive vo

FLEKI I poured myself a drink immediately after I entered my office before I took my seat on my chair. My wolf senses retreated to the back of my mind as I sipped the drink and my eyes flustered close only for certain blue eyes to appear in the line of vision of my closed eyes. I yanked them open immediately and my eyes met the grey ones that belonged to my Beta, Reid. He was leaning against the door frame and I knew he hadn't even bothered walking fully into the room since we returned. As usual, there was an amused grin sitting on his face. He always had that annoying expression on his face, as if everything was funny and he was simply smiling as a reaction to the funny things. I've always wanted to yank that fucking expression off his face because it always annoys the fuck out of me. After all, he was Reid so I let him be. While I've never been the type to rely on others, to build a connection and relationship with them, Reid had managed to prove himself to be an exception. I s

FLEKIHer scent was the first thing that assaulted my nose when she stepped into the room and of course, I didn't want to believe it because there was no way she'd be in my room. I thought the dreams I'd been having about her since I set my eyes on her two days ago were finally getting to me until I stepped out of the shadows to confirm that it was really her.Of course, it was her. No one has her kind of intoxicating and alluring scent that I had noticed when I saw her for the first time. It made her smell like the perfect feast, something to bury my nostrils in and get high on.No one looked quite like this, with startling blue eyes that stood out the most about her. She had the most enthralling set of eyes I've ever seen, something that looked like a fusion of oceans and skies, holding eternal mysteries in their depth, and with the way her untamed blue hair complemented her eyes along with the right proportion of all her facial features, she looked like she could bring any male to

FLEKI The freaking nerve of that slut. I was seething inside, only a second from going berserk and pouncing on her like she was begging for. Her scent, her too-intoxicating scent had nearly driven me insane. I've tried to control my primitive urges and tried to act immune to her presence and body but she wasn't discreet at all about rubbing herself against me, about pushing her breasts to my face. I didn't want to make a scene because of Elder but then but she had the nerve to almost press her breasts against my face and that was when I lost it. I stared at her disappearing back and if not for elder sitting opposite me, I’d have tumbled the table upside down. Her nerves, her freaking nerves were gravitating on my restraint. After the stern warning I had given her two nights ago, she still had the nerve to show herself to my face and try to play a seduction card. She had no idea what she was getting herself into and by the time I had her hung publicly for all to see, she’d learn her