Alora.
I struggled once more as soon as Jax took off his clothing and I saw his big member fully erect and pointed at me as if it was telling me to stay still.
Despite all Jax's disgusting features he was still handsome and his tan skin glittered under the moonlight, his wolf head tattoo was the only dark contrast to his skin and when he flexed his biceps it moved a little as if howling at me.
"You know what happens next, so stop moving around. I'm too hungry to care." Jax said, his voice losing its usual tone overshadowed by his wolf as his red eyes shimmered brightly before he climbed the bed.
He climbed above me, pinning me to the bed and I struggled to get away but he grabbed the chains on my neck and spun me back, cutting off the air that traveled down my lung as he slammed my back to the bed.
Panic rose from within me as Jax smirked at me, revealing a row of pearly white teeth with his canine growing longer and it was only a matter of time before he sank them into my neck, marking me as his.
He didn't need to, I was already marked as his the first day I had gotten here.
"Please..stop.." I managed to choke out as my eyes reddened and I coughed, desperately gasping for air and Jax let out a deep chuckle as his body rumbled over me, his huge weight crushing me. I could feel his member piercing through my stomach and I started to cry.
"Stop?" Jax asked as he stopped laughing as he reached for my cheeks very softly. He always did that whenever he was preparing to take me, his fake smile and soft touch was all part of his plan to make me submit.
He would look at me deeply, forcing me to submission and in a few seconds I'll stop struggling and lay there as he took me against his will.
Jax kept his eyes on mine, pouring submission into me and I could feel my fist unclenching and I relaxed underneath him, a tear ran down my face as I finally mustered the courage to speak.
"Please.." I managed to whisper before I finally relaxed underneath him, trapped inside my own body, unable to fight or struggle against the hold he had on me.
But Jax only smiled before he ripped off the dress I was wearing with a flick of his wrist, leaving me naked underneath him, exposing every inch of my body as he pulled off the torn material and threw them on the floor.
The cold rush of air from the window hit my skin and I shivered from both the cold and Jax's finger that traveled down my body and to the left side of my stomach where the mark was.
He trailed his finger over the branding he had done when I was fifteen. The night I had been given to him Jax had ordered that I was based as his with a hot branding iron.
Jax's Property.
That was what was branded on me, I remember the hot iron being smeared on my skin and it sizzling of my flesh as well as the burning smell of my flesh. I had screamed but they completely ignored me before I was finally thrown to Jax's home.
Jax's Property. Those words were forever branded on the left side of my stomach and even though I managed to run away, I would still be his, forever.
"You're mine, mine to use, mine to touch. Everything you own belongs to me," Jax said as he traced each letter against my skin before he finally looked at me, taking my wrist and pinning them above me on the bed.
And as much I tried to struggle against his submission hold he had on me, I couldn't. I was trapped, physically and mentally in my own mind. It didn't matter how much I tried to break from his hold, it was futile.
Jax leaned closer to me as he covered my right breast with his lips sending disgust through me as I whimpered under him.
He pulled away as he smiled at me and forced me to look at him when I tried to look away.
"You can moan if you want," He said and I snapped my teeth at him threateningly. His smile fell as he pulled back and whacked a blow to my head.
I instantly froze as pain exploded in my head and my vision blurred and I suddenly became dizzy and Jax roughly pinned me on the bed.
"You definitely asked for this. I'll give it to you rough." He growled as I saw a glimpse of his canine seep from his lips as his red eyes brightened.
I had made things worse and Jax snapped my head to the side before sinking his teeth on my neck.
I let out a painful scream and Jax didn't give me a chance to recover as he plunged into me roughly. Pain shot up from inside me and I screamed louder and started to plead with him.
But it all fell on deaf ears and he plunged harder into my depths. Taking everything and stripping whatever shred of dignity I had left.
Soon I stopped writhing against him and just left it to happen. His loud grunt and gasps like a bitch in heat filled my ears as my muscles stretched painfully to accommodate the size of him.
Jax continued into the night and I felt blood trickling down my legs as he shuddered in release before taking his member out of me and collapsing on the bed beside me. He pulled me closer to him, wrapping his whole body over my small frame so I didn't have the chance to roll or get away.
"You're mine." He whispered softly before he dozed off into a deep slumber.
I didn't sleep. I couldn't.
I felt disgusted and irritated in my own skin and I looked outside the window, the full moon shining outside brightly as if trying to mock me.
I was tired, I wanted to grab him and rip out his hair while choking him to death but I couldn't do that.
I was trapped here, with no means of escape.
I didn't want to be here, I didn't want to be a slave.
"Why are you doing this to me?" I whispered softly while looking at the moon but as usual I had no connection to the moon goddess because I was wolfless.
She wasn't going to save me. I thought.
My mate wasn't going to save me either.
The only person who could save me, was me.
I looked back at Jax who was sleeping soundly beside me, and at my shackles at my feet that Jax had torn off in his rage, and then at the opened window.
Yes, the only person who could save me, was me.
Alora. “I finally have you!” I heard a voice behind me as I stood in my bathroom in my towel, my red hair dripping wet as I stood in shock, staring at the face of the monster I had lived with for years. Jax stood at my bathroom door, he was wearing a dark suit, his shirt unbuttoned revealing tan skin and a series of tattoos running down his chest. His long legs closing the distance between us. He pushed his long black hair away from his face revealing an evil gleam in those green eyes that put the garden outside to shame. “H—how did you get in?” I asked, my heart thumping loudly in my chest as I took a step back even Jax grabbed me, pressing me against his chest as he smiled, his eyes fixed on my lips. “It was easy.” He drawled, his fingers circling my waist as he held me still when I tried to let go but Jax was powerful, he wasn’t the Alpha for nothing and I feared him. “Ares let me. He let me get to you.” He told me as he smiled when I froze. I shook my head, unable to proc
Ares. “Why do you want to be Alpha?” I asked Seth as he stalked down a rabbit that was a few feet away from us. His grey eyes turned to me sharply, raising his finger to his lips to silent me. “Shut up,” he said, looking at the rabbit that sniffed around and followed the scent of the carrots we had laid as bait for it. The rabbit was small, dark brown and a part of me was sad that it would fall into our trap and our stomachs later. But we were hungry, we hadn’t eaten for days except fruits and berries, and we were tired of it already. “But the Alpha is the strongest in the pack right?” I asked Seth as he rolled his eyes at me. It wasn’t difficult knowing who had power in a pack, and what positions they had. If Seth was a better teacher then I would have learnt faster, but he was mean and cold towards me. “Yes. And I want to be the strongest. I want to rule over everyone and my father said I would.” He told me, his eyes flashing with anger as he ducked behind the tree when the r
Alora. “Lana said I’ll find you here.” I heard Isabel say as I sat up from the couch. After Lana had left, I felt so alone in the house. Camilla and Carmen had gone to the mall and Raya was busy cleaning out a room for Alex while Lana went about her duties. It was starting to get hard being locked up here with nothing to do. Ares didn't even let me go even out of the estate doors as my encounter with him this morning had made me sad, his tone and his cold eyes reminded me of Jax even though I knew Ares would never hit me. I wasn’t in a much different situation from when I was Jax’s slave. I didn’t know what freedom was back then, so I never felt bored locked up in his home. I felt empty. But here, I had experienced the outside world and I wanted to be there. Always. “Are you ok?” Isabel asked as she looked around the room. “It’s weird being here, since I started working with the Alpha this room had always been locked. It’s funny how you were the reason he opened it.” She said
Ares. My door burst open with Victor and Seth strolling in immediately with Isabel’s brother behind them, tapping furiously at his iPad as I shut my laptop close, hiding any evidence of me watching Alora. Victor didn’t look very well, he wore a black suit with his tie loose and shirt unbuttoned as his eyes lacked any emotion as he rushed to my desk with Seth beside him looking angry as usual compared to how I had seen him a few minutes ago. “What is it?” I asked casually as Isabel’s brother, Zach worked in my I.T department, walked forward first as Victor stood behind him peering down on his iPad. “Someone sent a video to the company’s email and is trying to breach our servers.” He said and I frowned looking at Seth with disinterested eyes. “We get that every time. How is this any different?” I asked as Seth sighed before stepping closer. “This is from Jax.” He said and I frowned, rising to my feet. Zach stepped back from me. “What?!” I growled angrily. In all the years th
Ares. “So I’ve narrowed down the schools that offer adult education,” I heard Isabel say as I looked up from my laptop as she walked into my office holding an iPad. She wore a weird shirt with an anime character and short tennis skirts. Her blonde hair was pulled in a ponytail and her big round glasses reflected the lights from the screen of her device. “It’s quite surprising that many pack schools have adult education in their curriculum. And I was able to find a few close to us.” She said as she bowed at me. “Alpha.” “Didn’t you find any in the pack?” I asked curiously as Isabel shook her head. “The two pack schools don’t have adult classes and there’s no one experienced enough to teach Alora. The only pack member who had taught an adult is away for his PhD and won’t be back until another year.” “So where are the schools?” “I found one just close by. It’s in the Moon River pack.” I frowned. The Moon River Pack was a small pack that was just about thirty minutes drive a
Alora. I ran to my room, slamming the door behind me before running to the bathroom and splashing water against my face. My hands trembled as I washed my face before I looked at the mirror. My reflection stared back at me, my orange hair from its root as if I had been born that way ran through my face and back, falling at my waist. It had grown longer over the days and my violet eyes were scared and confused. Looking down at my hands, I wondered what had happened earlier. One minute I was looking at Ares’ curse mark, and the next minute I was touching it and blanking out. Even going to the past and seeing what had happened. I didn’t know what to think, nor what to do. Every time I took a step with Ares, something drew me back, something about him didn’t make me trust him fully. Finding out he killed his parents made me look at him differently. And the look he had given me when I had called him a monster, those cold blue eyes stared back at me with hurt for only a second. I s