The Mansion was bustling with a vivacious crowd. Expensive cars drove in, shimmery dresses sparkled under the moon which shone brightly as ever. The vibrant lighting in the Grand Hall uplifted the moods and the soft music playing added the energy to it. Amongst the affluent crowd with their bold ambience, I felt like a weak prey that could be easily hunted and killed. The scent of my fear was stronger than their expensive colognes. I hadn’t joined them yet. I was only observing them from upstairs behind the curtain dressed in a white ball dress. It was see through from my stomach and was backless designed in a way it seemed as if made from ice crystals. The fall of the dress had tailored pearls giving it a light ice blue tint. I could easily be mistaken for a runaway bride…or a bride trying to run away. But I was not a bride today. I was the Kings mate, the supposed Queen. It sounded funnier today than any other normal day. Perhaps because I was going to be declared and if it comes

One worry was out of the way. Alpha Killian was dealing with the rogues and Cole stayed back with him to assist. Sabine and I walked back up.“Did you send anyone at the site of the attack?”“Yes, Adrian, he took members of his pack, they are on the hunt as we speak. We will be hearing from him shortly,”I took a deep breath of relief. Another problem was now out of the way. I could count on Adrian with my eyes closed.“Did you hear anything from Gray and Felicia?” I asked her as we approached the storeroom. It had all the medical equipment.“Yes, everything’s going smooth at their end,” she answered. I entered in and she followed. As if suddenly realizing we were standing in the storeroom, she asked, “What are we doing here?”I pulled out a box and looked at her, “Your wound,” I nodded, “It hasn’t healed yet,”“That’s weird! It should have been completely healed by now, it was just a claw mark,” she rose her eyebrows in amusement as she assessed the cut on her arm.“Exactly, it shoul

Asher's POV: I had ordered them all to come in when the dance was about to begin. Maya had informed me that Aurelia had been asking about them all since the evening had started. I was delighted to know that she was concerned and that she had noticed them missing, it showed that she actually cared. As I thought of her my eyes automatically searched the Hall to find her but to my horror I couldn’t see her anywhere. Maya, where is Aurelia? She answered immediately, I saw her talking to Jacob a while ago. My blood boiled as thoughts clashed together in my brain. I want to see her now Asher. I ignored Axel and was about to rush outside when I spotted him by the bar laughing his drunken ass off with…Alpha Killian. I scowled at the sight. I have always disliked Jacob but looking at him now made me wonder if it was him as a person or did I hate him because he was Christophe’s son? However, Jacob was not my concern. My face was calm from the outside as I discreetly eyed every corner of t

My eyes fluttered open and I felt exhausted. As if my entire body’s energy had been completely disposed of. I felt warm and felt skin underneath my fingertips. When my eyes opened up fully, it was then that I realized I was cuddling with Asher, my bare leg intertwined with his but he was still in his pants, my arms around his bare chest as I lay atop of him, one of his hands rested on my back and the other on my hip that was hugging him across his legs.I was naked from my legs and thankfully I could feel my underwear but…no bra. I was wearing no bra and my boobs were literally squishing against his hard chest. The thought itself brought blood to my cheeks. My face was resting on his chest, I could hear his heartbeat in my ears, it was so serene and calm. Unlike mine!I slowly moved my head to look at him and saw a sight that would kill girls. His face was turned to the window side and rays of sunlight shone making his skin glow like a Greek god. His lips were slightly parted and no c

Derek’s POV: Moans filled the room as I kissed the naked girl while my hands wandered through her soft body. I was sitting on my chair, in my room at the Palace. Her hands trailed down my bare chest to my jeans zip, trying to unbuckle my belt as she grinded against me, completely wet and soaking. Isn’t this one a horny one! “Not now love,” I pulled back from my kiss to look into her tiresome and needy eyes. Her brown wavy hair covered her breasts as she stopped, her breathing heavy and rough as she stared into my eyes waiting for me to her what to do. “Tell me what you want me to do to you,” I licked my upper lip sensually and she gulped. Never had a slave been given the command to direct her master. It was like a trick question for her. If she told me what to do I might get mad and kill her right there or give her a beating or anything any master would, and if she doesn’t then she’s defying her master’s command. Either way she was fucked. But I wasn’t playing games. I have alw