Torn Between The Alpha And The Lycan King のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 1 - チャプター 10

"Wake up, you bitch!"I was awakened by cold water splashing on my unprepared body. I carefully sat up, wincing at the pain that zapped through me from my right leg up to my right shoulder.I could barely move and upon glancing around, realised that I had slept on the floor. Apparently, I had passed out last night while Greg was beating me. It wasn't the first time he had hit me but there was something about last night's beating that had me shaking to my bones.I managed to get to my feet, wincing at the pain I was in. Olene looked at me, simply relishing my situation so much. "Get dressed, we're leaving now." She simply spat out, leaving at once.I couldn't even ask anything, I was too bruised and my head was hurting. I just quietly slipped away, trudging down the staircase. I opened my door, catching sight of a daily moderate black gown sitting on the bed with a note that clearly said, "wear it."I picked up the gown and headed to the bathroom to get changed, all the while angry at

Lesia Nika Shaw:It's been one week since Maddox had turned me into his personal sex toy and it irked me how easily he commanded my body. Despite my immense hatred for him, I still found myself screaming his name like my life depended on it, with my back arched while he brought me serving after serving of orgasmic pleasure.I remembered the first night he called me to his room. He had a dark gaze that made me worry as well as excited me. There was something about him that made me want to run as fast as I could, perhaps then I'd escape his seductive aura.I felt disgusted at myself for giving in to his seduction, daring to get aroused against my will when he had me locked up for a week without food nor water. He had me chained by my ankle, the silver burning my skin. He treated me like a criminal when all I did wrong was turn out to be his mate.He had made me pick one from the strange looking objects lined on the bed and I knew I had no choice but to obey. I didn't want to go back to

Kian's POV The woods, particularly at night, have never been a safe haven, especially for low ranking wolves.When rogues capture high ranking wolves roaming the woods at night, they often kidnap them and demand for a ransom, in exchange for their release. However, if they come in contact with omegas and the other low ranking wolves, they prey on them, and eventually kill them.I fixed my gaze on the lady that was before me, it was obvious she wasn’t a high ranking wolf, but she didn’t seem like an omega either. She looked worse.Who could she possibly be? I pondered.Her body laid at rest on the bed as I inspected every inch of it that my view was able to fall upon. She was hurt. Really hurt. Even as an observer, I was able to sense her wrenching from pain, although she slept.I took in a deep breath as I called out to the maid. It took only mere seconds before she came falling at my feet in reverence."Treat her. Tend to her wounds. Make sure she's well by sunrise. The pack do

Kian’s Pov "She belongs to Maddox."William's words were still fresh in my head, replaying every now and then, spinning my thoughts around in a multitude of ways, in multiple directions.Maddox and I have maintained a coexisting relationship for years. I don’t meddle in his affairs, he doesn’t meddle in mine either. However, his claim to Lessie has put a halt to the many years of ceasefire we’ve had.Williams equally told me that Maddox invited me for a meeting concerning the girl whose name I have found out, is Lessia.“Do you need to go? Why don’t you just send her back to him and forget she ever existed. She is a nobody after all.” Williams had suggested, but it was more like a warning. He didn’t want me to break the truce because of some slave girl.It was true that Maddox and I go a long way back, our families as well, and it was a rather troublesome past. But for this reason, I had to meet him. We had successfully stayed out of each other's tracks for years because of how grue

Lessia's POV I couldn't have possibly been able to count the number of times I had walked across the room that day. I could guess, and it would turn up to a thousand times.A thousand times I had dragged my feet painstakingly across the four corners of the room, and for nothing. Nothing but the damn reason that I was bored out of the far reaches of my mind.After a while I decided to take a stroll around the building. It offered a variety of views that caught my attention. From the paintings on the walls that seemed to come alive just by staring at them, sculptures of werewolves in transformation, to the faces of people who smiled at me on the way.That was by far the most surprising thing I had ever encountered. My heart danced to the rhythm of their voices as they greeted me with an attitude that spelled sunshine and rainbows.On one hand, it made me a bit sick inside. On the other hand, I really did not know how to feel about it. All my life I had been treated and handled by th