The Red Wolf's Slave Mate

DARINAI have to finish this project, but I can’t concentrate on it. I slapped my books closed and fell on my bed. Downstairs I heard my parents moving about. Daddy has been so restless of late, more than usual. I knew my parents were involved in some shady business. Not exactly sure what it was, but I’ve heard him mention a name, Necolai Lupei.They were so secretive about everything, trying to keep their dealings away from me. They’ve always been so protective of me. I love my parents, but I’m a grown woman now. I, Darina Vulpe am twenty-one and still being treated like a child. In a way I suppose it’s my own fault, I could have moved out long ago, but I liked living with them. It was convenient. I could study when I wanted to, have my privacy, not worry about expenses and meals. My mother was a wonderful cook. So, I guess I was spoilt, being the only child had its advantages. Besides, my parents weren’t poor. The only problems was, how did they obtain their wealth. I’ve never worr

“So, you will do anything to save your miserable life? Give me anything I ask for?” I drawled, relaxing on the couch.Alexi was no on his hands and knees, face almost into the carpet.“Name it and it is yours.” He was sobbing.“Daddy?”My head whipped around to the sound of that melodious voice; my senses hit with a scent so intoxicating I felt drunk with it. Sweet like cherry wine and hibiscus flowers. My wolf howled in my head. I couldn’t believe it. Mate!The girl ran past Ricci, stopping short in front of Alexi. Breathtakingly beautiful. I sat frozen, staring at her. She bent down on her knees next to her father, her blonde hair cascading across her shoulders. “Daddy, what happened? Who are these men?” She looked up at me her grey eyes clashing with mine. It was like being hit by lightning.Sal grabbed her and I snarled at him. “Leave her.” I stood up. Nobody touches what is mine.“Who the fuck are you?” she barked at me.Her mother got past Ricci and rushed towards her family.

NicoI couldn’t get out of there fast enough. My wolf drove me insane with the need to mark her. Irritation drove me to get a drink. I found a bottle of vodka, opened it and drank straight out of the bottle.Sal found me in the study sprawling on my chair, my feet up on my desk.“Drinking alone, are we?” he smirked at me. It wasn’t something I usually did.“Shut up. I need this.” I took a long drink out of the bottle. Motioning to the drink’s cabinet, I told him to help himself which he did.He sat down with a glass of bourbon, placing the bottle in front of him.“What have you got for me, Sal?” I asked.Sal took a long sip of the bourbon, closing his eyes in appreciation. “This Snake Man is a real piece of shit. Seems like he has connections in government. ““Is that so?”“Yeah, not only are they into human trafficking, but also assassinations.” Sal lit up a smoke, passing me one.“Interesting.” We had our work cut out for us. I wanted to obliterate their organization.“You want to p

DARINA That bitch Maria hurt me. But at least I got her good. I’ve never in my life hurt another person of felt the need to. But she was asking for it.A few hours earlier…Nico left me alone with the so-called maid. The way she looked at him made me want to gag. She was so obviously fucking him. Well, she can have him! I struggled off the haybale, wiping my mouth to get rid of his taste. Still dusting myself off, the dark-eyed bitch stood before me, hands on her hips. I didn’t like the look on her face.“What are you looking at?” I snarled at her.She laughed at me, looking me up and down and sneering at me in disgust. “You think you’re something special, don’t you? Think he will treat you like a queen?” She grabbed my ponytail, pulling me towards her. She spat in my face. “Nu ești altceva decât o curvă!”Nobody calls me a whore bitch to my face! I lost it. I punched her in the face. She reeled back, taken by surprise.“You’re nothing but a servant, bitch!” I screamed at her, I was

DARINAI have lost my mind for sure. The beast was kissing me, and I had no control over my body. I wanted him, God help me. I’ve never felt this aroused from any man or boy before. He was no boy. He was dangerous. Not that I ever had sex, well, not full-on penetration. I was saving myself for my husband. I guess that was no longer the case…“W-what are you doing?” I gasped as his hands slid up my thighs moving my short dress up. I pressed against his hard chest, only succeeding in bending backwards, making my lower region push up against the bulge in his pants.“What’s it look like?” he growled, “Taking what’s mine.” The expression in his eyes made my heart leap in my throat, not only from fear.The whimper escaping my throat surprised me. Nico turned me around, pushing me up against the tinted glass. Down below I saw the stage where the dancers were performing for the men, gyrating their half-naked bodies on the beat of the music. Others glided down the silver poles, their oil-slick