Loiretta buttoned up Zayne Vittorio's shirt carefully and gently. She wondered briefly why he always wore black but then she affirmed that black suited him a lot. Not just his dark aura but it suited his beautiful body too. As she buttoned up the shirt, she glanced at his Adam's apple for a few seconds and then raised her gaze a bit more to look at his lips for a spilt second. "Don't look at me that way if you are going to stop me from fucking you anyways" Zayne stated sharply and Loiretta hastily looked down and stepped away from him. "I am done, your majesty" she said. "Good" Zayne remarked. "May I leave now, your majesty?""To do what? To go daydream about Daniel?" Zayne had said the words before he could even think. "Of course not, your majesty. I am your tool, I belong to you and can only daydream about whoever you want me to daydream about"Zayne let out a small chuckle. "That's what a good tool would say. Anyways, follow me. You will serve me throughout today""Yes, your
Loiretta felt her bones aching and every vein in her almost popping out. The pain was excruciating and she almost slipped down with a cry but a strong arm wrapped around her, holding her back from falling to the floor. "Loiret!" She heard both men gasp her name. Zayne's voice sounded just as urgent as that of Alpha Daniel. Maybe even slightly more urgent. "Loiret!" It was King Zayne's voice in a growl as he snatched her up into his arms. A roar left him as he swatted Daniel away with his hand, sending Daniel into the wall of the dungeon and having him fall to the floor, unconscious. That was the last thing Loiret recalled before her eyes shut with the pains. She felt like she was being tortured non stop and she could not feel anything anymore other than the pain. It was killing her already and this was the worst type of death she could ever have imagined for herself. Loiretta was in so much pains that she didn't notice anything about the swift and urgent movement of the Lycan Kin
Fiona was still in a daze. She was seated on a plushie in her room, just looking at her newly painted nails which made her look even more elegant. She looked from her nails to her skin which looked beautiful and flawless. She could not understand it. What had she just seen?Since she had known King Zayne she had never seen that king of look on his face, she had never seen looking worried and concerned. "What's with that little bitch?! Why... Why was he running around with her in his arms?!" She yelled out loud and the maids in her room scampered backwards in fear. "My Lady, Madam Melissa is here to see you" a loud voice called out from outside of the room. "Let her in" Fiona got up on her feet. She was out of her daze now and was now in a state of anger and a bit of confusion. Melissa walked into the room and one glance at Fiona told her the mood her best friend was in. "You may all leave" Melissa said to the maids in the room and they all left the room quietly, almost without a
"Heavens! Can you just do one thing properly? Just one single thing, Loiret?!" A feminine voice yelled out, the voice laced with anger."I am sorry, I am really sorry." Loiret apologized, bowing her head deeply in front of the elegant woman whom she had just accidentally spilled a glass of juice on. "Do you even know how much this dress is worth?" The lady yelled again. "I am sorry, Miss. Tasha, I will have it dry cleaned as soon as possible if you let me." Loiret replied and Tasha moved a step back with a small huff. "Really? You think I will let you take my dress to some cheap dry cleaning services and ruin this dress for me?!""How... How can I pacify you then, Miss. Tasha?" Loiret asked and a smirk appeared on Tasha's face."Let me see..." She mumbled. "How about you get down on your knees?" Tasha asked and Loiret held the hem of her dress tightly. "I...""You heard me, Loiret!""Yes, Miss. Tasha." Loiret dropped down to her knees, slowly, her heart hurting with humiliation.
Loiret looked at the man's face and the deadly and dark look on his face helped her process his words better. Without wasting another second, Loiret ran past the man as fast as she could, feeling his hard, stony gaze on her running figure. "You should run." his voice echoed in her head. "Let's go in, shall we?" Zayne looked away from the running woman. He should have killed her like the guards and the maids who had tried stopping him from coming in but he had held back for a reason not completely known to himself. "Yes, your majesty." Darren who was behind him replied and followed as Zayne walked over to the door of the main building. Zayne stopped at the door and looked up at the familiar house. It had been repainted and there had been a little bit of renovation here and there but he could never forget this house. The house where he had been born, the same house that had killed his mother and sent him out into the wilderness without a single care in the world. Zayne's hands fi
Zayne pulled open the last drawers, clearly searching for something. His dark brows were pulled together as he ransacked the drawer. He groaned and hit the drawer with his fist, unable to open it. He returned his attention to a small safe and tried to unlock it once more but he just could not get the combination right. "Fuck." Zayne cursed and moved a step away from the safe. He cracked his knuckles and hit the safe with his fist, causing a huge dent in the safe. "This is the best safe in the whole of Yellow Moon Pack? How weak are these people?" Zayne huffed and hit the safe once more, breaking into it. He reached into the safe and hissed finding an uncut diamond stone. He threw it to floor with a hiss. That wasn't what he was searching for. What he was searching for was much more precious but before Zayne could continue with his search, he took in someone's scent. It was the scent of the lady he had met earlier and it was getting closer. Suddenly the door opened and she walked
The next dayLoiret opened her eyes sleepily with a tired yawn. The first thing she noted was they she was sleeping in a soft, comfy bed that just could not be hers. Her eyes widened as she recalled what had happened the previous night. In panic, she got up on her feet and looked around. She was in Alpha Daniel's room but she recalled that the man whom she had kissed the previous night wasn't Alpha Daniel. She had kissed a total stranger and....Her gaze shifted to the bed and she gasped. She could not recall if she had actually had sex with the stranger. She had no recollections of what happened after he had pushed her onto the bed and made her cum the first thing. Loiret wondered if she had passed out after that moment or if she had just been too lost in what happened that she could no longer recall it. "Oh heavens, what have you done, Loiret?" She questioned herself, reaching for a blue dress that had been kept on the left side of the bed. Without thinking twice, Loiret slippe
Loiret could feel her legs wobbling and her insides melting. Definitely not for the reasons of pleasure or excitement but because of fear. The man she had just stepped to, the same man she had spent the previous night with was the same man whose words had killed a number of wolves right at the spot. It was now that she understood why she had felt power and authority emanating from every word he spoke. This man in front of her wasn't just a casual man. He was the infamous devil's son and the infamous lycan King as well!Everything about this man screamed death, blood and darkness. She could feel his powerful aura mixed with intimidation that seemed to be trying to force her to her knees. "Stay away from him, Loiret." Alpha Daniel said weakly. "Please spare his life." Loiret crashed to her knees. "Get back on your feet." Zayne ordered. "Please let me...""Get back on your fucking feet, Loiret." Zayne growled and Loiret could not believe how quickly she got back on her feet. Zayne