Bruna’s POV“You shouldn’t have tried to escape from me, my pet!” Alpha Silas whispered in my left ear, his voice chilling. Adding to the intensity, he began tracing his lips along my earlobe, causing my stomach muscles to instinctively tighten in response to the gentle touch I’d never felt before.

After four days of repeating the same cycle, I decided to stop forcing myself to dress up early. On the fifth day, my routine slowed down. Stepping out of the shower, I searched through the clothes in my closet. Back in my pack, I didn’t even have a proper wardrobe. I only had three or four outfits

As Bruna attempted to withdraw her face from his grasp, her mouth still filled with food, Frederick maliciously snatched the plate away from her reach. Locking eyes with her, he asserted, “I want you to give all your attention to me.”My wife’s gaze was directed downward, her eyes glancing at her la

Silas’ POVIt had been a long and busy day for me. From the events that unfolded in the dining room to the countless hours spent working in the study, I felt utterly exhausted. After dinner, I requested Bonnie to accompany me back to the study. Carefully, he positioned my wheelchair across the table

Bruna’s POV“Start reading and massage my thighs, Bruna!” Alpha Silas ordered strictly.A jittery feeling coursed through me as the stern voice brushed into my ear. Sitting uncomfortably close to my husband, wearing a babydoll dress, caused my heart to throb with conflicting emotions. On our wedding