Past. 4 years ago. Angela couldn't sleep for the last three nights. She didn't even go for training. The girl felt drained and so sad. She didn't leave her room. Violet came to check on her. Angela was the sunshine of the mansion. Always goofing around and pranking. The girl never failed to give hearty laughter to everyone. Kevin also came twice and asked her if everything was okay. She told him that they'd be going back next week. He didn't leave though. He crouched on the floor in front of her and gently asked her what was wrong. Ever since they both were in the vampire kingdom; they were together most of the time having fun. She'd talk nonstop and he'd listen grumpily. Angela couldn't contain it anymore as she sobbed and told him about her feelings and how Luca rejected her. Kevin listened patiently and then comforted her. He bought her cakes and chocolates, so she'd feel better. He called Luca a douchebag for breaking her heart and she nodded while munching on the cak
Present. A severe throbbing on her neck had her squirming as she groggily opened her eyes. Her eyelids felt as if a ton of weight was tossed over them, and her body felt like a bulldozer ran over her a couple hundred times. Her mouth was as dry as the Sahara Desert as she groaned. Her head pounded with a dull throb and even the back of her eyes ached. She felt so drained, exhausted, and weak. Angela tried to connect to her wolf, but she was so damn weak. Her eyes darted around the room, a fleeting second passed, and everything came back as she tried to pull at the restraints on both of her wrists. The chains were hanging from the ceiling and her hands were tied apart in such a way that her arms were spread like an eagle. Her palm that burned because of the silver hadn't healed properly; her wolf was too weak to heal her wounds. Tears brimmed in her eyes as she scooted back on the bed to rest her back on the headboard properly. The itching pain on her neck was a constan
Present. Shakily she grabbed the dress. He turned his back to her and waited patiently. This time he could hear a little bit of shuffling. He paused for a couple of minutes before asking. "Are you done?" It was stupid of him to give her privacy when he was the one who changed her clothes when she was unconscious, but he felt like she needed it at the moment. No response came from her side. He waited a little longer before he turned to face her. She was in a kneeling sitting position on the bed. He noticed the red marks on her wrists because of the cuffs. What the f*ck was wrong with him? Why did he lose his calm like that? He ended up marking her against her will, but it was all because she was hell-bent on running away from him. Luca grabbed the discarded dress and tossed it in the laundry basket in the bathroom. Washing his hands he dried it and walked back into the room. Grabbing the tray, he placed it on the bed beside her. "Eat this. I'm waiting outside the room. If you don'
Warning! Sexual Content ahead. Present. Angela resisted, fighting against his hold on her jaw but it was too damn strong, and the sparks were doing weird things to her body. It was absurd how her body was betraying her. Instead of wanting to get away, she wanted to part her lips for him. His tongue slipped into her mouth clashing with hers as he easily dominated the kiss. His free hand slid in her wet locks as he grabbed the back of her head, pulling her closer and deepening the kiss. Her head was twisted in a painful angle and when he applied a little more pressure nibbling on her lower lip. A moan of pain slipped through her lips. His eyes flew open, it didn't take him long to know what the cause of it was. In one swift move, he changed their positions so now she was straddling him. Angela gasped; her hands flew to his shoulders to balance herself. The water caused her dress to hitch up as her bare ass rested on his crotch, she stiffened feeling his member nestled be
Warning! Sexual Content ahead. Present. "F*ck!" She cried out as he pounded her. Her legs involuntarily wrapped around his torso as she gripped his biceps to balance herself on the cabinet. Luca was grabbing her waist in a firm grip as he f*cked her. Her eyes were closed as she bit her bottom lip not wanting to make any noise and boost his ego because it felt so good. It was angry sex. Pain with pleasure. Angela could never imagine that Luca '\would ever hold her like this. And yet here they were. Her body was on fire, and she was replenishing her energy, but he didn't need to know that. Angela wasn't that weak of a person to kill herself. She'd rather kill him than commit a suicide. His rejection made her love herself harder in all those years. The girl was having a peaceful moment to kill all the voices in her head. But like a lunatic, he thought she was trying to kill herself just to escape him. She was stronger than that. Her nose scrunched and her eyes wide
Warning! Sexual Content ahead! Present. "Just one more time," He whispered, sliding inside her as she groaned. It was more slippery this time. Luca thrust inside her at a very slow pace, and she could feel every inch of him. He wanted to kill her with sex. She was sure of it. "Please," She whimpered. Angela didn't even know what she was pleading for. For him to treat her roughly or to cherish her soul. "I'll go slow," He murmured, kissing the heel of her foot. Angela couldn't look him in the eyes as she looked away. Luca was dripping with masculinity. Hot. Sexy. And a f*cking bastard! He reassembled a feral beast. Letting go of her leg he leaned closer. Grabbing her hands he intertwined their fingers and slammed her hands above her head as he hovered over her. Her lips were swollen, tempting. Leaning further down he crashed his lips on hers in a savage kiss. Luca kissed her thoroughly. Nibbling on her bottom lip, an illicit moan slipped through her lips when h
Present. The strong beams of the sunlight invaded the room from the slits between the curtains. She shifted on the bed and a groan escaped her lips, why the hell did her body feel so heavy and battered? Angela slowly blinked her eyes open, and they scrunched because of the sunlight enlightening the room. It took her some time to adjust her sight. The girl sighed as she lay there blankly for a while. She noticed that she wasn't tied with a chain this time. Shoving the sheets away she got off the bed only to yelp as her body tumbled to the floor because her legs were shaking. Angela blinked at the ceiling with wide eyes, her gaze dropping to her body as she was sprawled on the floor. She was in one of his shirts that was huge on her but why would he- Everything returned to her at lightning speed, with wide eyes her face turned crimson and hot. Her eyes darted around the room and to her relief he wasn't there, not even in the restroom. With much difficulty, she got on her
Present. Angela abruptly stepped back as he glanced at her over his shoulder. Walking down the stony path into the garden he pulled the chair for her. Angela quietly sat on it as he took the chair in front of her. Her eyes bounced around the garden, and she was in awe at how beautiful and fresh it felt to be out there, the pond was just beside them, the water so clear she could see all those multicolored fishes in the pond, it also had a small artificial fountain. The weather was so beautiful, the sun was veiled by light grey clouds, making the atmosphere a lot more pleasant. "My men found out that Harrison was tortured before he was killed the night I found you," he said calmly. Angela paused for a fleeting second before she continued to admire her surroundings as he continued. "I believe you knew about him being the one sending those threats. Instead of asking for my help, you decided to deal with him on your own, and not only that; you were planning to flee, hence g