All Chapters of The Lycan's Gold Digger Wife : Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

204 Chapters

THE BAR

Lacy's POV It's another night to hunt for a man- a very rich man. The music vibrates through the club, a steady rhythm of deep sounds that thrum against my skin.Multicoloured lights dance about, distorting my vision. I wobble a little on my heels, shine some teeth at a bartender.The white heels on my feet were a lucky find at a clearance sale and my golden anklet glints with each step I take- stumble, rather.My hair falls in soft waves around my shoulders, framing my face just right. I know I look good, and in a place like this, looking good is everything especially if you're looking to snag someone.Except...I'm a little nervous. I'm never nervous and it's weird.I mean I did this for a living: captivated men for a quick buck. It's never hard.I weave through the crowd, careful not to brush against anyone. The last thing I need is some drunk thinking my presence is an invitation. The bar is my first stop; a shiny, glossy counter with rows of expensive liquor lined up and th

THE CONTRACT

Lacy's POV I cross my legs and push my chest out so he can see my cleavage. I know I have a big front and it helps in attracting men. I am once again successful as I smirk at him staring.Men are just so predictable."See something you like?" I purr.I blink slowly; toss my hair to the side. My shoulder is exposed for him to see.His blue eyes move up to meet mine for just a second. The gentleman starts to chuckle- deep, low. The laughter takes me off guard- my heart skips a beat. "I see many things I like," he says. "But the question is, are they worth the trouble?"I let out a soft, breathy laugh, giving him the sweet girl act, the one that always works. "That depends," I say, trailing a finger along the rim of my empty glass. "Do I look like trouble to you?"He leans back, studying me, his smirk growing. "You look like the kind of trouble a man doesn't mind losing sleep over."I laugh again, this time with a little more ease. He's good. I'll give him that. He smells of confid

TRAPPED IN LUXURY

Lucy's POV"Ughhh...oh..."I wake up with a very sharp headache. My stomach feels sick too.My body feels heavy, but that doesn't matter. I immediately sit up with a groan.Where...the hell am I?I blink, trying to see in the dark room. There's barely any light here.I try to notice some things; to stay present.The bed I'm sitting on is softer than anything I've ever slept on before. Very comfy.But this comfort is not important- I'm afraid.I breathe and try my best to remember what happened last before I blacked out.It all comes back to me.Vincent Black. The contract. The money.Immediately, I sit up. My hands fly over my body, checking myself. No torn clothes. No bruises. No sign that anything...worse happened.Okay. I'm fine...I sigh and throw the heavy blanket off now. My legs swing over the side of the bed.I stand shakily.The room is huge- far bigger than that tiny apartment I shared with my mother. Everything is really modern and very sleek, too. But the décor is bland.

MARRIED TO A MONSTER

Lacy's POV"I can't really take a break and it's my first day here?" I didn't know what was going on. Since I came here, everything had been off and weird. Another crash. A snarl followed by shouts and slamming doors.Was that a cue for me to step out too? My body moves before my mind catches up. I stumble to the door, my fingers shaking as I yank it open. The hallway is dark and quiet. Something was definitely off.Then, a scream pierces the air.A woman's scream.My stomach twists.I take a hesitant step forward, peering around the corner when,BANG!The wall beside me explodes.I scream, stumbling back as a huge figure barrels through the dust. My brain barely has time to register what's happening before a thick, meaty hand snatches my wrist."Got her."A deathly scream leaves my throat.The strange huge man laughs at my measly attempt to escape from him.I kick, claw, and thrash, but the man is built like a damn wall. His grip is strong like a vice and I could barely move. I wre

INTENTIONAL HUMILIATION

Lacy's POV"You're not going to eat?"I glance up from my untouched plate, my grip tightening on the fork. Across from me, Mira, I think that's what her name is, one of the women who had made it her mission to get under my skin, leans her chin on her hand, smirking."I-" I stop myself before I say something that would have them pressing their hands deeper on my throat. I needed to compose myself and not forget Vincent's rules.They stare at me intently, waiting for my response, but I look down at the table, ignoring them instead. Whispers. Soft snickers.The food tasted awful, but with how the others were enjoying their meal, it was obvious that this plate was made especially for me. How low would they go?"She's still here?""Poor thing doesn't even know she's just a decoration, an arm candy even.""Bet he already regrets bringing her.""I haven't seen them together since she arrived. Some wife she is.""Is she supposed to be our Luna? Pathetic."My hands clench under the table.

TOO CLOSE

TOO CLOSELacy's POVAnger boils in my veins at how they are not giving up on making my life a living hell here. I wasn't the one who asked their psycho Lycan to choose me.I huff and walk towards the door, hesitating before yanking the door open."Please, leave me alone. You've-" I finally look up and it's...Vincent.He leans against the doorframe.Like he owns the world.Those broad shoulders fill the space, arms crossed over his chest. His dark eyes sweep over me, lingering just a little too long on my robe.He takes a while before staring at me. I'm glaring at him.What is he doing here? My breath catches for half a second, then my anger shoves it down."You finally remembered you have a wife?" I snap, my voice sharp enough to cut.He smirks, his head tilting slightly. "Wife?" he echoes, as if the word is a joke. "I don't recall a wedding.""Yes, there was no wedding, but there's a contract, and on that contract, I am your WIFE!"Something inside me cracks. I clench my fists;

LUST FILLED NIGHT

Lacy's POV Vincent's kiss is rough and harsh. He doesn't spare me a single breath as he ravishes my mouth. Each thrust of his tongue elicits moans from me.I shouldn't be enjoying this as much as I am, but his body heat, the way he's holding me down with one hand, his body pressed on top of mine, is all too much for me to resist.I can't think straight. "Vin..cent," I say his name out slowly, still trying to push him away from me because this isn't right. I don't want him to blame me for not stopping him at the end of the day. His response to me calling out his name is holding my hands tighter together. Frustration bubbles within me, and I raise my leg to knee him, but he must have predicted my move because he suddenly releases my hands and lifts me like a sack of potatoes over his shoulder."Let me down! Let me down this instant." All I got was a grunt from him.He walks towards the bed and dumps me ungraciously on it. I immediately become self-conscious that I am in a robe with n

MEETING THE RIVAL

Lacy's POV "Did you just call me a slut?" I say to her, noticing she doesn't seem remorseful.She thrashes in my hold, trying to pry my fingers off her hair, but I don't budge. "Let me go," she hisses, but I can see fear in her eyes.The fear I see in her eyes should be satisfying, but it's not. After everything I've endured in this godforsaken house. The whispers, the sneers, the way they look at me like I'm not worth living just because I am a human.I am tired of it all, what did I ever do to them? I didn't force Vincent to choose me? So why am I being called a slut?I tug harder, forcing her to meet my gaze. "I asked you a question."Her lips curl, and despite the pain I know she's feeling, she spits out, "Slut, I called you a slut."I see red. My fingers twitch, itching to slap the word right off her mouth. Does she want to disrespect me? Fine. But she won't do it without consequences.I raise my hand, ready to make her regret it...But then I stop, because this isn't me. I wasn

CLAWS AND INJURIES

Lacy's POVTruly, his "girlfriend" is here. I don't know why I followed Vincent's mother down the stairs. But here I am, listening as she speaks."Oh, this is going to be fun," Celeste murmurs, her smirk widening as she releases Vincent's mother's hands.Her eyes flick back to me, full of judgment. "So, you're really married to him? How... unfortunate.""That's right. I'm his wife," I say, keeping my voice even.Vincent's mother lets out a soft, almost pitying laugh. "Oh, Lacy, dear. You don't need to get so defensive."She turns to Celeste with a fond smile. "She's still adjusting."Adjusting.Like I'm some temporary guest, an outsider who needs to learn her place.Celeste tilts her head. "It must be hard, you know. You are an outcast here, tsk." "Tell me, Lacy. How does it feel, knowing everyone in this house wishes I were in your place?"I take in a sharp breath. That one stung. I have never been so unwanted in my life, but giving her any adverse reaction would only fuel whatever

UNPROTECTED

Lacy's POVI wake up to the sound of a beeping monitor.I can hear footsteps as well.Someone is moving around. My body feels heavy. My throat feels scratchy; it's like I haven't drunk water in months.I blink. Bright lights are on the ceiling, so I turn my head away.A nurse stands at the edge of the bed. I think she's checking my vitals. She barely looks at me before stating the obvious."You're awake, Miss Lacy."Duh"Where am I?" My voice comes out hoarse."The pack infirmary," she replies with no emotion. "You lost a lot of blood after the attack. You passed out from the shock."Shock. Hm, yeah. Sure, let's go with that."Attack?" I ask, shaking my head I didn't want to remember the events that had led me to be here. "Did Vincent say anything?"The nurse hesitates long enough to set off alarm bells in my head."Your medical bills have been taken care of," she says finally.I frown. "What do you mean? Was Vincent here?"She shrugs, uninterested. "He arranged for your treatment. Y

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