Noah's povI am fucked up man!DAMMIT!What was I thinking taking such a bold step with this useless girl. How...just how can I forget what she did to my parents! Test 3 was not Lust. I wasn't even thinking about the damned test when my hands were soaked in her juices and I was taking her to unknown heights of ecstasy.Having lived in the dungeons all her life.I won't be surprised if she didn't even know what I did to her.She was innocent in that respect and my beast hated that.My wolf wanted to taint her. He wanted to plunge further instead. To take that trembling petite body of hers right there , across the tree bark. With her moaning my name begging for more.If it wasn't for my humans counterpart and control.I would have fucked her to insanity, right now right here.Running my fingers through my hair. Feeling more angry at me rather than her. I dare to look up to find her sitting there with knees pressed to her chest.Shaking. Her legs are still trembling from me leaving her

Elora's povI killed them.My demon killed them.I am a murderer.I destroyed them. Their families. Their loved ones must be crying. I have again done what I always feared.I told him! They should have killed me! Why doesn't The King let me die! Why is he making me struggle like this!A strange feeling of anxiety was rising in me. As I paced in the dark dungeon. My eyes tearing as their dead eyes flashed inside mine. This thing inside me..it's not in my control. I don't know what snapped inside me.One minute I was barely conscious...able to hear they were planning to kill me and the very next second. I was not knowing what I was doing.My controls drifted and the demon took over me.I felt too weak after it left. Too tired like all the energy in my body has been drained from me and then came him. The King. His murderous eyes and his iron grip on my neck.To be honest I pleaded in my mind for him to grant my wish.To kill me.But he doesn't. He stops just when I was at the threshold

Noah's pov..I was in the arena, listening to my Beta with him telling me about something but my eyes sneak to stare at those hazel eyes looking too fascinated with the girls fighting.She was right when she said earlier that she didn’t belong to this world. Indeed she didn’t.She was different… very different. Her eyes have the curiosity of a kid as she looked at everything like she was seeing it the first time. With each bow Jasmine lands , she flinches looking scared and I wondered if this was the same girl that audaciously wrapped my hand around her neck and ordered me to kill her.Our last conversation showed me a different side of her I didn’t thought existed. And I smirk remembering it. I clearly remember those defying adamant eyes and I chuckle in my mind. She played me well, I must give her that. Acting to be that submissive doll who agrees to every order I used to give.To only be a rebellious brat under neath. I was surprised seeing so much audacity left in her, despite li

" Strip"Elora gulped, looking into his serious grey eyes. Trying to find any hint of humour to find nothing.His was growing impatient. His right leg shaking. And she just moved her head in a no. Clenching her fists in front of her chest." I won't"His stare didn't waver and next she knows he grabs her wrists to pull them away from her front. A tug of war begins between them." You will demon girl! I need to dress your wounds!"" I won't! I can do it myself!"" You can't!Your hands are wounded as well!"" I can!"" You stay still! Did I ask you to move?"" But-"" Shhhhh"He presses his finger on her lip and she stills. Her heart thudding rapidly in her chest. Their eyes again lock with each other and they feel that undying connect." I am your husband. There is nothing to be shy about."" Now hurry up before it gets infected. I can't deal with you getting a sceptic."And that's when she surrendered to his request. Knowing he was too adamant to agree to anything she said.Sighing. S

Elora's povI haven't seen a gathering as big as this before. People were dressed in beautiful clothes. Expensive perfumes, diamonds, cars, chandeliers, drinks.Everything was top notch.For someone like me who has lived in just darkness, all this was a treat. But at the same time overbearing. I was used to the silence and peace. These states, fake smiles, talking were giving me a headache.And I just wished to crash on my bed and go to sleep .Not to forget these heels that have literally killed my feet.My thoughts are interrupted by Noah's hand tightening on my waist. Drawing my attention.Coming back I find myself to be a subject of 7 pairs of eyes around me. Fake smiling at them I tried to show them I was listening." Our Queen seems to be quite introverted. I haven't heard her speak much."I feel uncomfortable. Not knowing what to say when Noah looks at me . His palms moving back to rub circles on my naked back." She hasn't interacted much with our Kind. Elder. Be