Fiona was on cloud nine. She has been busy with the preparations for the birthday for the last two days. Gena, Kolton, and Ezra were taking shifts to look after Finlay whereas Adrian was busy helping her. Everything was set and she was getting ready. Fiona wore her dress as she tried to close the zipper but she couldn't reach it. She left it open and continued with her makeup. Gena will be here soon. She'll ask her to do it. Draco has taken her to the branded boutique and handed her the card. He waited for her patiently as she bought a dress for herself. She only bought one dress but Draco wasn't having it. He walked down the aisle and chose multiple dresses asking the staff to pack them and deliver them at the mansion. He even took her to the diamond store and bought several necklaces for her along with rings and earrings. Every time he asked the cashier to pack something, she would gape at him asking him not to buy, but he would just smile and wink at her. She warned him tha
Blake stomped inside the empty guest room before closing the door behind her. To Ezra's surprise, she locked it. He stood there quietly waiting to hear her explanation. Last time he remembered pretty well how things ended between them and he made sure not to come in her way ever again or to follow her. Blake took in a few deep breaths before she turned to face him. Her legs were trembling in anxiety but she tried to maintain her composure. She shifted her weight from one foot to another while fidgeting with her fingers. Ezra decided to speak up first. "It is rude to drag someone from the middle of their conversation," Ezra said calmly. The she-wolf who approached him earlier was asking him out. There was a possibility that Blake might be jealous but then again, she has no feelings for him so she couldn't be jealous. She might be offended why their eyes met. She probably wants him to disappear into thin air. "Who was that girl?" She asked with eyes fixed on the floor and there w
Fiona was dragged into the dungeons. She noticed that they had injected something in Finlay and the toddler was now unconscious. Her mind was in panic mode as gazillions of thoughts raced through her mind. Who was this person dragging her? He was too powerful to be a human? The person who was carrying Finn in his arms in front of her was a guard. Was there a mole in the mansion? To Fiona's shock, the guard pressed a brick, and a secret passage opened through the wall as she was dragged in it. How was it possible for someone to drag her like this in the mansion? How do they know about the secret passage? This means the person was from the mansion and knows about everything. She struggled hard and was able to bite that man's hand with all her might making him wince. He jerked his hand back. Fiona screamed for help at the top of her lungs but that person covered her mouth again. "If you don't want the kid to die, then better cooperate," He hissed in her ear, and just like that all
8 years later. Fiona sat on the edge of the pool with her legs dipped into the cool water. The cool breeze of the night felt soothing on her skin. The dark gray clouds scattered on the sky like a warm bed thunderstruck. The sight was so terrific yet magnificently beautiful in its way. Fiona sighed, rubbing her arms. A head surfaced from the water followed by massive shoulders. Draco peered at her from below. Grabbing her feet he slid them on his shoulder so now his face was between her legs. His wet cold skin caused her to straighten up but her breath hitched when he bit her inner thigh before nibbling and licking on the same spot as she gently combed his wet hair back with her fingers. He slowly moved further near her intimacy as his wet cold lips gave open-mouthed kisses. Fiona tried not to moan as she chewed on her lower lip while watching him. He tucked her panties aside as that warm tongue came in contact with her vertical lips. She moaned lightly while spreading h
He was so tall with a muscular build and his powerful aura demanded absolute submission. "You can't escape tonight," He rasped, leaning back only to let his eyes rake over her from head to toe with a dark glint in his eyes as if he was sizing her up. "I said, I don't want it." She said icily with all the mustered-up courage and tried to walk from the other side but he instantly leaned closer forcing her to step back so just their bodies won't touch. "It's your duty to please me. Which sort of a queen would you make?" He mocked and she glared at him. Their eyes locked into a heated gaze of dark intensity. "No is No, Draco Hendrix. Which sort of a king you'd make who doesn't even know the meaning of yes or no," She retorted coldly, and his eyes narrowed in warning but the way his name rolled out of her lips sent a rush of blood to his groin. She was in nothing but just a bathrobe that reached her knees. He may hate her but he wasn't blind. Now as he gazed at her trembling like
The girl dashed down the streets in the chilling cold weather with her heart pounding in her throat. She was terrified yet the hope of freedom pumped through her veins as adrenaline rushed in. "Hurry, Susie," she screamed lowly to the girl who was right behind her.Susie was her only best friend in the whole world. They’d been friends for two years and they were planning their escape together. Fiona has worked so hard for it. She wanted to give Susie and herself the freedom they deserved.Fiona threw a glance over her shoulder and there was no one behind her. It seemed like they lost track of them. They were lucky that it was raining, their scent was being washed away.She came to a screeching halt in one of the alleys. Leaning her back on the rusty wall she panted heavily as Susie crouched down heaving.Fiona was scared. This was their last chance. They had to make it this time. She must escape or else they'd sell her off tomorrow. Fiona heard heavy footsteps rushing her way and he
All she felt was cold after that cruel betrayal.Fiona glared at the floor with her hands fisted on her sides. She hated that they made her wear a skimpy piece of trash. The Black lingerie sticks to her body like a second skin and covers little to nothing.She peered down at her bosoms which were almost spilling out of the insult in the name of a bra. They also made her wear a see-through finest netted dress that reached her ankles and then they forced her to wear stilettos. What would they make her do? A ramp walk!Inhaling sharply she tried to stay composed. Her hair was done in beautiful curls but they didn't do much on her face. Just a light shade of lip color and that was all, she was glad though. Fear coiled her heart in its vicious clutches. She had prepared herself for this day all night after the failed attempt to escape but it seemed like all of it went down the drain because she was nervous.The back room was buzzing with all the pets, girls and boys. Same as her age. The
No.No.No.Dread engulfed her, spreading through her body like a vicious fire, taking over every muscle and cell in her body leaving her heart rattling in trepidation.Why the King? Of all the monsters in this world, why the Lycan King? Sweat broke on her forehead as the Mistress straightened up and grabbed Fiona's arm."My King, this pet is exactly what you've asked for," the Mistress said in her sweet tone."Pet!" The low grumble of the voice had her gulping and chin quivering. She could feel the authority in his voice."Kneel," the man who was hidden behind the dark spoke.Fiona inhaled sharply. So it seems today would be her end. Well, she will not regret dying knowing she gave them a hell of a time. But still, she never deserved this."No," She said with all the mustered-up confidence and the King's lips tugged at the corner."I'll get her," The King said and the Pet Mistress' eyes lit up as she clasped her hands together in joy.She motioned at the worker who came forward holdi