Fuck, Lustre, you're too perfect.I still remembered how he had muttered those words against my lips, the low timbre of his voice that had sent my thoughts spiraling and had made my body come alive under his reverent touches, under the strokes of his lips against mine, under the hypnotizing look in his eyes, his eyes that had always seemed so vacant then had come alive and I didn't know what to make of that. I didn't know what to make of what happened. The fact that he had kissed me.The fact that he even knows my name and had called me by my name and he called me perfect. Was any of that real or had I suddenly teleported into another realm where Alpha Fleki wasn't a monster that eats people like me for breakfast and was actually capable of emotions? Even if a part of him was capable of emotions and feelings, why would it be unlocked toward me? I wouldn't be delusional enough to think that he thinks more of me than a whore who he wants to fuck senseless. But then, there was that

LUSTREIt was nothing short of a miracle that I was still able to even breathe properly after the rounds and rounds of what couldn't be described as sex but as brutal fucking. He had taken me over and over against his desk, on the floor, against the wall, and even when my limbs had tired out completely, he made me kneel down and he fucked my mouth with absolute and total thoroughness and he came not only in my mouth but all over my tits and body and he had ordered me to suck him dry before ordering me to suck him dry. "Eat and take care of your body before I call for you next time. I'm going to be using that body a lot and I don't want you fainting on me," he had said in a very gruff and somewhat exhausted voice before leaving him in his bedroom and going to his bathroom. I needed no soothsayer to tell me that he was done with me for the moment and that I had to leave. I dragged my tired body from the wall that I had slumped against and managed to shrug my hands into my now torn gow

LUSTREThis time around, I clearly knew what made me to stop and I stilled my movements, to hear it better. I did. It was crying. The silent one was filled with hiccups and sniffings and all. I looked around to gauge the direction where it was coming from and my mouth parted slightly when I realized it was that room that the weird girl disappeared into a couple of days ago. That was her room. Was she the one crying or her roommate or... There was only one way to find out and I was already at the door. I knocked softly and without waiting for a response from the other side, I pushed the door open and stuck my head in. The room was bare and devoid of any human being and it made me frown because I was completely sure that the sound was coming from there. "Oh my God!" I yelled in panic at the suddenness of the pair of red and swollen eyes that I was looking into and I almost stumbled to the floor. I slammed my palm over my chest to calm my heart which was now beating erratically down

LUSTREThe fuss about the upcoming ball was spreading like a pandemic in Hell’s Hall and the preparations had started in earnest. It was just a week away and the hall on the first floor was starting to get repainted and redecorated. Luna had stepped into the role of a full-blown lady of the house and she had completely taken over the preparations of everything food and merriments about the party. I expected her to use her newfound position to bully me, to make my life a living hell, to berate me, to make the dynamics of our relationship evident; that she's the Queen and I'm nothing but a measly maid that'll always be beneath her but instead, she was flat-out ignoring my existence. It was as if she couldn't even see me, as if I wasn't there. I wasn't sure if the Alpha’s command that I shouldn’t partake in any chore except serving his meals and warming his bed had extended to her but I was sure even if it had, she'd have still found a way to berate and ignore me. Maybe she had just re

(Triggering Contents Ahead)FLEKIThe fucking never of this bitch! I knew I'd heal fast enough because the injury she'd managed to inflict was no match for the wolf bites and incomprehensible deep wounds I'd recovered from, so I didn't pay the blood I felt on my clothes any attention.Instead, I drew out the knife she'd left lodged in my neck as Reid angrily slammed her on the bard marble floor repeatedly. She looked weak and beaten down despite the fact that he'd not gotten started with her as a renowned torturer, but she'd still managed to lift her eyes and meet mine with a hatred I couldn't possibly fathom.I was no stranger to being stared at fearfully, hatefully, or with utter disdain but hers seemed like it'd been borne from an endless pit of hatred that intrigued me rather than scared me, either way, I trusted Reid to get to the bottom of this dumb shit she'd just tried to pull, no one dared to lay a finger on me of their own volition and go scot-free.That was actually an und