The quarters that had been prepared for alpha Hercules to freshen up were mesmerizing. They had reached up to the standards that he had expected and that hardly happened. Alpha Hercules was rarely impressed by anything. but the conditions of this place had fulfilled his expectations. There was a pair of white towels Positioned at the edge of the king size bed. The interior of the room had been well decorated and light with a large golden lamp swinging from the ceiling. The walls were well fitted and painted with an ombre brown color. There was a balcony ushered at the far corner near the closet and then portraits of the alphas that were before Brandon. Hercules breathed deeply as he took off his shoes and set them right under the bed. He glanced at the room once again admiring how tidy and hygienic it has been. It is indeed true that the servants in black Diamond Pack were well trained. He had not expected his service in Black Diamond pack to almost match up to his own. Alpha Herc

ALPHA HERCULESIf anything was expected to go worse, then it definitely had. She's standing there right in front of me. She's looking at me like she's something so innocent. But by the scent of her body I can tell that she is someone of a low ranking. The tray that she's still holding tells me that she is nothing more than a worthless servant. She was careless enough to spill 6 glasses of wine on a perfectly white shirt. It wasn't about the shirt but it was about the disrespect. The public eyes are staring at me waiting for my next action.I can feel my wolf on the inside. Yet just a stupidly as things have been happening, my wolf does not want to come out. Hiding somewhere at the back of my mind. I want to transform. If not a full transformation then at least my strength and the claws in my fingers. But it isn't happening and it's making me feel ridiculous. Something was wrong. something was still f****** wrong with me.She has her eyes cast downwards. While I hate her cowardice, I

A short silence rested between the both of them. Audrey had never felt so safe. At least with a whole boundary between the both of them, no one would come against her unless another servant. The laws that bind a servant were contradictory. and ordering new ones. She was in the grasp of two alphas. She knew that she was facing execution and that is why she had made the decision to run. If by any chance and as a miracle, alpha Hercules decided to not harm her, then Alpha Brandon would definitely kill her. because it had been a disappointment and an embarrassment for the alpha to be disrespected while in the confines of black diamond park. And for the servant word being responsible for that, the next reasonable punishment was execution.These are one of the things that she was taught by nanny Melinda while she was leaving. and she grew up knowing that she wasn't a wolf of value. she was a possession. opposition owned by the park. A slave. To be used and not to find a focus on themselves

AUDREY POVI waited to die. Nothing else Matters. There wasn't anyone waiting for me even in the afterlife. No one wanted to save me. no one would even think of it. Was I even waiting to be saved? Of course not. But I have lived my life coming up with several possibilities as to how I would die. The outcomes. how it would happen and how it would feel. but in his hands? that never crossed my mind. because I had promised myself to work so hard and so diligently that I didn't need any punishment. Punishments that could lead to my own death. Had I not suffered enough? What's the universe not satisfied with the torture and pain that I had so far received? Alexandros doesn't say another word. It is obvious that his priority is somewhere else. I was a joke when he offered me a better life in exchange for killing someone? Because it had been a joke. Because how else would a highly trained warrior in Alpha Hercules Pack want nothing more than a simple servant girl to carry out an assassinati

AUDREY POV I have stayed in completely despicable environments. The stables that were all filthy and full of dirt. Under the chimney of the royal house. Next to the water pond at the east side of the pack. Yet none of those conditions come close to the condition of the dungeons I was put in. There is little to no light. The compartment was also much smaller than the little room I usually sleep in. The only thing that seemed favorable for me was the stack of hay that was kept at the corner. It was a much more comfortable bed than the old foggy mattress back in my room. I could hear the sounds of other prisoners screaming. Begging for their lives. This right here was a toture zone. I had tried to do everything so perfectly though I would never end up here. because this is the worst place a servant can be brought. Well my nanny had sold me to become a servant very selfishly, I always understood that it was a much better option than agreeing to be brought here as experimental toture s