Hallway of the Red River Clan HouseTwo maids of the same age looked exhausted. While one was cleaning the sweat dotting her forehead, the other maid had a smile of relief creeping on her lips. "Finally, the Clan House is cleaned!" The dusky maid said to Mona.Mona heaved, "Yes, it was a hectic day indeed!"The maid nudged Mona and teased her, "I am going to sleep. But what about you hun? I bet you wouldn't get a wink of sleep, hun? Did you forget what it is today?" The maid winked to Mona who blushed instantly. Mona slapped the maid's shoulder playfully and blushed, "Come on, stop it!"But the maid wasn't ready to stop teasing her. Instead, Mona's playful contradiction fueled her more to tease and have fun with her colleague. The dusky maid said, "Mona, you shouldn't be tired so soon!" She rubbed the sweat doting Mona's forehead and chuckled, "Because you have got a full night of hard work in bed with Peter…" Mona was so red on hearing those words and she playfully ran after her
"Not every lady gets the chance to explore me!" Lucas said seductively. Skyla's heart drummed against her chest when she heard his words. So, the most dangerous Lycan Lucas who would keep girls at bay was inviting her to touch him. Skyla's hand trembled. It was itching to feel Lucas' warm body and snatch away his alluring warmth. Skyla shuddered and a smile got crafted onto her lips, the moment Lucas had the back of her finger travelling down her face starting from her forehead, cheek and then finally landing on her lips.The warmth surrounding them increased and Skyla struggled to breathe normally. Her chest heaved when his thumb would sexily stroke her lips. Leaning his face closer to hers, he said huskily, "Trust me, you are the first lady who gets the chance to explore me, my body!" His eyes glinted and Skyla's eyes widened with surprise."What? Did he just call me his first lady? So, does that mean such a handsome, strong, muscular, rare lycan who had got girls drooling over
"It's 9:05 AM. I got to deliver the letters and that should take 10 minutes and then I will head straight to school. So, I should be reaching the examination hall ten minutes early! Not bad!" A rough yet sweet voice filled with haste said. The voice belonged to Skyla Creswell, one of the omegas from the Red Moon Pack. She was in her bedroom getting ready for school after fulfilling all her duties in the packhouse. Skyla was distinct from the other omegas in various ways. Her smart brain and exceptional cognitive skills were way too good that hardly any omega from her pack possessed. No doubt her brain matched that of an ideal Luna's competency and that was what got the higher-ranked pack members jealous, especially the alpha's daughter. Skyla's bright intellect was more of a bane than a boon. She had been bullied, abused, and tortured in seamless ways possible. All the responsibilities of the packhouse right from cleaning all the chambers, washing the clothes of all the pack members
"Come on, Skyla! Get this done quickly! You can do this!" Skyla's mind was trying to uplift her. Despite how weak her body had grown; her determination fueled energy in her that helped her do the cleaning quickly. She was on the verge of completing the hallway. Skyla's sweater did very little to keep her warm. On top of that accidental drops of the soapy water splashing on her partially naked legs as she dipped the mop inside the bucket was making her tremble convulsively. Skyla had been working straight for 20 minutes. Her body demanded some break. She stopped in order to catch up her breath. While she was refueling her body, her eyes lingered from the clean floor to the couch. Skyla could no longer see Mia sitting. She saw an omega standing by the couch, glaring at her. Skyla knew that Mia might have assigned her the responsibility to watch over her. The omega stomped her feet aggressively as she walked towards Skyla. Her pursed lips opened to let out a growl, "Why the heck did y
A strong cold breeze brushed through the verdant trees leaving their branches to sway crazily. The wind blew with a hovering sound intensifying with every passing moment. Skyla didn't stop running no matter how worse the wind was hitting her body and making it difficult for her to breathe. She raised her head to look at the atmosphere. The weather was getting worse and Skyla's mind charged with positive energy was slowly getting drained. Tears rolled down her cheeks from the very thought of not being able to reach the school on time. She said to herself, "No, fate cannot be worse, stopping me from going ahead! Fate can't keep me away from my freedom, no!" With the weather growing worse and Skyla's hope getting shattered, she felt she was going to lose, but that was when something miraculous happened! Her running body slowly got transformed into a big, grey-furred wolf with beautiful hazel-green eyes. Ruby finally arrived and raced at a speed faster than Skyla's human form. In the
"Leave me, Matt!!" Skyla shook her head and stomped her feet incessantly to get free from the devil, but Matt grew harsh on her. He pulled his face from the crook of her neck and lustily had his eyes staring at Skyla's chest as he went on unbuttoning her shirt. Before he would rip off her uniform, his phone started ringing. Matt stomped hard and irked, "Arghh! Who is it?!" He released Skyla's body and his hands dug inside his pants pocket to take out his phone. His vexed expression switched like that of a chameleon when he saw the caller. It was Max, the future Alpha. He gritted his teeth and threatened Skyla, "Be quiet! If you pour out even a single word, I will beat the hell out of you!" Skyla shuddered on seeing his anger. However, his anger took a backseat when he received the call and said sweetly, "Greetings, Future Alpha, Max!" His sweet words were met by a thunderous reply, "Come to the canteen right away! I have got something important to discuss!" From within Matt was boi
"Wait!" A loud female voice pierced the noise and everyone fell silent. A 22-year-old she-wolf was standing at the door. Her skirt was way too above her knees giving a view of her slender thighs. Her white shirt was unbuttoned partially and wasn't tucked in the skirt. Her black hair dyed red was tied in a half ponytail with fringes left free to cover her forehead. Max stopped assaulting Skyla on seeing her and straightened himself up. His eyes sparkled as he saw his partner in crime who was equally evil or eviler and threatening to Skyla, Whitney. Her walking inside the washroom was met with the bows of all the werewolves. Whitney gave her dazzling smile to Max and said, "Don't spoil your hands for this bitch, brother! She is my enemy and not your, brother, so let me do the honors!" Her brother stepped back and spread his arms as he said, "Yeah sure, go ahead!" Everyone cheered for Whitney. Whitney raised her hand and the crowd got quiet. Crouching on the floor, Whitney pulled Sk
After 5 hours "Ouch!" Skyla woke up with a pounding headache and an aching body. Her eyes opened to see a creaky ceiling fan rotating above.The first thought that crossed her mind was: "Where am I?!" Her gaze switched from the ceiling above to her body. She was laid on a white single bed with various pipes inserted in her backhand. Her bruises were bandaged. She tried to drag her body up, but it was too painful to do so. Before her eyes could go on searching where she was, she heard a shrill voice. "Ahh! Finally, you are awake! I thought my friend and I would have to carry you all the way to your chamber!" Skyla found the voice to be familiar. She recognized that it was the head nurse of the nursing chamber at the Red Moon Pack. "How did I arrive here? Who brought me here? I am sure nobody from the Red Moon Pack will ever have mercy over me. Who did it?" The questions simmering in her head gutted down when the nurse harshly pulled out the pipes inserted in her backhands. Her ha