Amber's POVI munch on the biscuits for a while before I notice it's somehow weird taste. I check the wrapper and roll my eyes. Of fucking course. It had "healthy" written on it in about five places. "What the fuck is this biscuit?" I asked Colt and he chuckled. "Just eat them, they're for you to munch on, not question their manufacturers." he said leaning his head against the wall as he closed his eyes to sleep. But of course. Tomorrow was a big day, a big day in the most gruesome fashion but what could I do at this moment? Nothing. All I had to do was wait to see if my dad could actually convince Raze to come hear me out before I died. Seemed like everyone else in the dungeon had gone to sleep because the silence in here was deafening when the noise from the snores had died down. I felt the underneath part of my eyelids squeeze and tingle as I felt sadness wash over me. All I had wanted was love. From my father, but I didn't get it so I started learning to love myself inste

AMBER’S POV“What did I do wrong to deserve this?” I cried, pointing at my father.I was never expecting this sort of harsh act towards me. Why does he have to let me go through enormous pain due to his act of selfishness?If anyone could think of ruining my life, why does it have to be the man that birthed me?The situation was so unbearable for me, it was way beyond my imagination. I never expected it.Tears brimmed down in my eyes as I stared at the heartless man I called a father. He was nothing but a self-centered man.I broke down on my knees, expelling the filled content in my lacrimal gland. It was so shocking to hear this. I had been calling a wrong male my mate. I endured what I shouldn’t have come across.“What exactly is my offense!!” I screamed, waiting for a good and explanatory response.My eyes grew wider, when I saw Raze moving closer to him with anger brimming in his cold eyes. He jerked on his shirt.“How dare you?” He yelled angrily.Raze punched him hard on his fa

RAZE’S POV I was sitting in the room in a meeting with the Elders. There were bright smiles glued on their old wrinkled faces. The laughs that erupted from their bellies felt so real and genuine. I kept bumping my head forth and back as I tried to follow with whatever it was we were supposed to be discussing. But it was obvious I had no interest in it. My mind whirled forth and back from the discoveries over the days to I and Amber’s first night together since the kidnap. I couldn’t stop the guilt that ate at my heart from the thought that I never believed Amber was incapable of eloping with another Wolf. I couldn’t ignore the voice that kept reminding me how I thought of her as a betrayal. My blood boiled hot. For a brief moment, I despised myself. Last night felt so good. We slept peacefully in each other's arms all through, causing me to have a sound sleep. Although my cock kept nodding, straining as it tried to get out of my boxer brief but I didn't let it. I didn’t want to

AMBER’S POV The thought of his dick thrusted into my body came to my mind. I wanted to feel his warmth induced in me. His lips were getting more firm on my vagina, slightly biting on my pussy lip. A gentle moan heaved out of my soft lips. I passed the pain to his hair, which was tightly clutched into my hands. He withdrew his lips, giving my pussy a breathing space. I could feel the absence of his lips on it. My pussy lips look helpless and unhappy. I needed to make myself happy, satisfying myself fully to my satisfaction. Spending lonely nights alone without a male cuddling or making love to me was frustrating. I leaned closer to him, outstretching my hands towards his lower waist.. Wanting to have a good look at his hard dick, I pulled off his briefs, hanging it on his slender legs. He gave me a helping hand. He pulled off his briefs, tossing it out of my sight. I marveled, seeing his huge elongated dick. It looked so much stronger than before. It must have been lonely with

AMBER’S POVHis words felt like a dagger tossed into my heart.My blood stopped circulating at the hearing of my father execution, which happened to be the next day. It was just a few hours from now.The fear of being an orphan overshadowed me. I lost my precious mother, trying to survive without her.The pain came back, a sad feeling of loosing someone very close to oneself. I would be seeing my father tomorrow.His head will be chopped off right before my naked eyes. I would watch his life mercilessly squeezed out of him.This pain was unbearable.My lacrimal gland had got perfectly filled, calling unto me to help let go of it’s content.I wouldn’t like Raze know I was crying to bed, not ready to look weak before him. I didn’t want to give him an impression of being against the befitting punishment of my father.The tears falls profusely across my cheeks, soaking up the duvet, which I pulled to slightly cover my teary face.I had truly been encountering painful days of my life but t