Xavier was settled on the bed with his head buried between his palms, shoulders trembling violently. He shouldn't have let her go; he knew it. But his pride didn't allow him to beg anymore.How was he going to live with the thoughts of Diana out there? Alone. Prone to danger and available for other guys to go after her.He hated the thought and so did his wolf which had been whining at him.Xavier was still moping around in self-pity when a loud blood curdling scream invaded his ears.He pulled his hands over his ears till everywhere was silent again."Diana, mate!" Those were the only words that settled in his mind and his blood ran cold.Xavier's wolf, Storm prowled at Xavier's chest, restless and urging Xavier who had gone stiff, to do something.She's in danger. Storm growled inside of him, the wolf troubled for their mate.His thoughts were frantic as he shuffled around the room.What was he going to do?Scent. Storm screamed inside of him again, helping a panicky Xavier out of
Xavier alighted from the car, walked around to the back and carried a still unconscious Diana out.He closed the door shut and turned to the boot of the car to let out a bleeding Baron.The injuries on Baron's body were still as fresh as they looked back in the warehouse. Maybe even worse.The wolfsbane Xavier had injected in him was not making him heal. It had been enough quantity to keep him weak but not unconscious like he had done to Diana.The leg which Xavier had bit off a large chunk of flesh was covered in blood and pus which was an effect of the wolfsbane on an injury.Baron winced as he toppled to the ground from the force Xavier had used in yanking the chain.Every slight movement he made hurt his bones.Baron let out a loud yelp when Xavier pulled on the chain, dragging him into the house like they would, to a prisoner condemned to death.The guards and slaves stood hidden in hallways and behind flowers, watching as the prince, the first son of the alpha, got dragged into
Xavier staggered away from the chair.His mind was a jumbled mess as questions invaded his mind.Why would his father be so heartless to do something like that?He seemed like a fool now after knowing everyone he lived with had secrets he never expected them to have.The sound of Diana coughing awake made Xavier turn his head sharply before racing to her side.He hugged her weak form, crying into neck.He now understood what was going on with her.All the questions she had asked earlier that day now made sense to him.Her blacking out after seeing his father again for the first time after a long while.It was probably the shock that had made her faint.He couldn't imagine what she had to go through seeing his father everyday.The man who had murdered her parents in cold blood.She was just a little girl back then and he wondered how she survived.Her sneaking to his mother's room every night still baffled him but he knew it had something to do with it."Did my mother know?" Xavier ask
Xavier and Diana walked hand in hand watching as Sarah skipped ahead of them in the front, occasionally turning to point out something to them.At times she had picked some fine store, run back to show them and run off again her red hair skipping as she ran.Diana let out a soft smile, turning to stare at Xavier who had the same smile on his face."She looks so cute and happy," Diana laughed."I know. It's so good to see her so happy and free" Xavier sighed."Ever since her mother died, she has been a shell of herself and you just helped her come alive again" Xavier continued, turning to give Diana a smile which made her heart warm and stomach coil."Should we play some game?" Diana asked, wringing her hands together.Xavier nodded, wrapping his arms around her as they walked towards the games and candy stalls.Xavier got Sarah some candy floss and Diana chips.They went from one game to another.Winning some and failing most.Xavier couldn't help but stare at Diana as she competed
Diana stands in front of a cell five years later talking to Rain Herd who was behind bars.He looked so weak and frail after spending just three years in jail.His gray hairs had multiplied and his beards were unshaved giving him a lunatic look.He stared at Diana for a long time before lowering his head in grief.He was ashamed of his actions now that he had nothing to do but sit around and mop all day.He knew he was not going to survive for long in the dungeons they held him in and it saddened him to know he'll never have the chance to make up for his mistake.After the night of the confession, Xavier had wasted no time in asking the men to drag him out and also call in the police.Although he knew even if his son hadn't called the cops the maids would have gossiped to the people and words would have gotten to the cops anyway.His son had just made it faster and quicker.He had begged. Promised to make up for his crimes but his son's heat was too hardened to be reasoned with.That'
The huge woman's equally huge palm crashed on her left cheek in a loud and resounding slap. Diana felt her body being hurdled towards the wall, but it was her legs that caused her to move towards the wall. She needed to hold onto something, she needed support, or she would fall and crash on the floor. She was certain the woman would step on her and bruise her face. Madam Chardonnay never showed anyone mercy. Whenever she was pissed - even by the slightest things - she made sure she dealt with anyone who had wronged her. And today, poor Diana had fallen into that trap. Diana plastered her palms on the wall and rested her right cheek on it. Tears burned at the corner of her eyes, but she would not let them flow. She refused to ever give anyone in the club the satisfaction of seeing her cry. The woman stomped to where she stood and dragged her by the strap of her bra. Diana turned to look at her unwillingly, and the woman dished her another slap on her right cheek. This time, the slap
The meeting with Madam Chardonnay kept Diana at the edge. Even as she was escorted by one of her able-bodied minions out of the office and into the dressing room, Diana could not forget the twisted smile that had been on her madam's lips. She tried not to think of it. It was just a one-night arrangement. Once she was paid tonight, she would forget about everything, and her life would go back to normal. All she had to do was dance and give blowjobs if they wanted, right? Maybe they'll request a lap dance, and try to touch some parts of her body that were not supposed to be touched, but she would allow it to slide, because her mother's life was on the line, and it was more important than anything else. She walked into the changing room. It was a magnificent cubic room that housed over ten dressing mirrors, twenty stools, a huge ten feet wardrobe filled with different sizes, styles and of thongs, lace bras, socks and gloves. It also housed a huge cabinet filled with makeup supplies.
Diana turned around slowly, and her wolf, Sapphire, growled within her. The silver wolf had never reacted to anyone's presence in such a way. What could possibly be different about…the two of them? Her wolf was reacting to the both brothers? She thought. Diana gulped her saliva hard, and pushed it down to her stomach. She was not a whore, she was far from it. But for some strange reasons, she had the dire need to be slutted out by the brothers. She wanted to be claimed by them - not one of them, but the both of them. She did not understand why she wanted the both of them. She noticed the man's green eyes on her. His brother kept his gaze straight and steady, boring holes into her skin with his fierce gaze. Diana did as she was instructed and turned around. It was a slow spin, she knew Madam Chardonnay had eyes everywhere. She wanted the woman to see that she was being desired by her two most important customers in the club. Diana made sure her ass jiggled when her spin was half