Iris' POV"Ah!" I peeled my lazy eyes open to the soft yellow beam from a semi-flushed mount dropping from a false ceiling in a strange room. I was too weak to move an arm or raise my body to examine the room I was.Suddenly, I forced mg eyes open, forgetting the pain throbbing my temples. 'Have I been fucked again?' I asked myself, raising the black blanket to see if I was naked.'What a relief. I have a pink nightie covering me this time.' I closed my eyes in relief and sat up on the bed, leaning my back against the puffy pillows that once cushioned my head. The last memory I remembered was me kneeling on a cold concrete floor in a cold dungeon being punished by my psychopathic Alpha mate, Gustav. He had said something about helping me unlock my caged wolf by having sex with me, to which I rebutted sternly."Are... Are... Are you all right, my dear?" A nasal female voice broke through my thought, bringing me back to the room. She was not alone. Gustav and Drogo were with her opposi
Iris' POVHis thin lips melted into mine, mingling with the rapturous taste of the meat loaf in my mouth. I wanted to push him far away from me, but my senses were numbed by his overpowering kisses. He was a ruthless maniac who would not bat an eye to torture me at will.He can not drizzle me with sultry kisses one minute, and the next minute, went ballistic on me. If no one said it, I was better than being his submissive plaything. I need to do something to remind him of that. And fast."I said I'm hungry." I turned my face away from him, looking at the large expanse of forestry stretched across the uncultivated plains. I did not develop a sudden keen interest in observing the importance of nature to humanity, but it was the better place to look at than getting lost in Gustav's weakening seductions.He moved away from me, and sat up straight on the edge of the bed. He swept his hands down his face as if he wanted to clear his vision.Maybe he forget the injustice he meted out to me in
Gustav's POVHer breathing was coming in hard and hot against my nose and cheek. She shrieked at the instance of my fingers brushing past the opening of her cunt. The sticky cream that greeted my fingers escalated my desires beyond the mundane to a realm full of milk and rainbows.Kissing her and finger fucking her soaking walls at the same time was all it took to bulge my dormant dick to action. It pulsed beneath my suit pants, begging for freedom like a caged animal set free.She pulled back from the kiss and mumbled some words that sounded like a plea."Don't... stop.., Alpha Gustav." Her left had found my right hand on her cunt, gripping it tightly. She definitely was enjoying the sneaky entrance.I wondered how she would feel when I devoured her. My grand entrance would leave her begging for more."You're a pathetic slut, Wild Dog." I kissed the inside of her neck, savoring the scent of the flowery air freshener in my room that lingered on her pale skin. Blood salivated, purring fr
Iris' POV'You're toast now.' my subconscious reprimanded me. 'how could you have moaned his name in his presence?'It felt as if a scale had suddenly fallen out of my eyes. Screaming his name into Gustav's ears was a very bad idea I couldn't take back. In my proper reasoning, I wouldn't have said his name into Gustav's ears on purpose. But when I shut my eyes in climax, I saw Ludovic's face with my mind's eye. He was sinking in a quick sand with no one to pull him out. It felt so real that I thought I was there with him.Telling Gustav what I saw would only infuriate him further. So, I kept mute and braced myself for what came next. 'Dungeon, did you miss me?'"How dare you?!" He barred his teeth at me, lifting his face for me to see between my parted thighs. His face had a mixture of vexation and my cum splashed over it. That was not the way I thought the evening was going to end, but apparently, the vision had a plan of its own. A plan that sucks and got me fucked. "I don't know
Ludovic's POV"Iris"Her name was the first thing I said when I woke up. It was the last thing I saw as well. In the troubling nightmare, I saw her dragged and bruised in a dark torture house. I swore that I'd come for her and rip out the heart of her oppressors, chopping them into a heart salad- if there was a thing like it.Moments ago, in the front of the burning Morning Sun Motel, Amber and I were kind of getting to know each other more, but somehow, I found myself tucked under my blanket in my own bed. I didn't understand how fast I was transported to my own castle, tucked in bed in my cotton pyjamas. We can talk about how my dress got changed later, but now, there was something more pressing at hand."Amber." I sat up on the bed and gradually peeled my eyes open to see a couple of maids standing with their backs hunched, and their covered hair bowed. Looking into the eye of a Lycan king was almost punishable by ostracisation. Father made the law, not me."How did I get here?" I
Ludovic's POV"Monica!" Father adjusted himself, wiping away the lingering tear hanging loose on his lashes, "what a pleasant surprise."You didn't tell me you'd be coming." I straightened, clearing my throat."I came as quickly as I heard." She narrowed her eyes at us, shifting her gaze from me to my father and back to me. "You know, it's not a bad thing for a father and his son to hug things out. There's no shame in it, I swear.""You didn't see that, and no one else must know it. Are we clear on that?" father voiced. It wasn't a command. It was a plea Monica and I understand so well.She sliced the rising chuckle in her throat and replied with a mock seriousness, "Roger that, Mr Fredrick Stone."Seeing Monica's drama forced a giggle from my mouth. Monica was my best friend from the Red Moon pack. We've been friends since we were kids in kindergarten. We pranked, studied, and played house together like siblings. We had our separate clique of friends, but when it was 'us time', nothin
Iris' POVIt's been three days at Gustav's mansion. Lois had been the kindest person in the world to me, showering me with love and her big fat smile that puffed her cheeks up. The day she saved me from the claws of Gustav, she had led me into a room of my own, so large to believe it was mine alone to use.The room had all the best of exquisite polished mahogany from the bed to the ten feet tall wardrobe, and the dresser that had a mirror with ambient lighting around it. It was designed to fit a woman's needs.The velvety drapes are those kinds that could only be found in palaces. The air was cool and refreshing as well. I sank into the bed with my limbs spread wide on it, reveling in the thought of sleeping in a room as large as that. It could stand the taste of modernity anywhere in the world.I pinched myself to be sure I wasn't having a bad dream of some sort, but it wasn't. Screaming at the top of my lungs was something I was tempted to do, but I thought against it. I don't want
Iris' POV"What?" I withdrew my hands from her grip in honest shock. I could trade anything in the world to have my late parents back into my arms- even if it'd be for an hour. I miss them everyday, and here's someone who didn't give two fucks about killing his own father."It's not what you think. It's totally not the way you think." Lois waived in clarification. I wore a puzzled look. "What happened?""Walk with me." She pushed her chair backward and led the way out of the dining room. I rose up and followed suit, anticipating the most scariest story I've ever heard. She cornered into a broad hallway that opened into the orchard at the back yard of the mansion. The air outside the mansion was gentle and friendly. It had a soothing feeling that the air conditioned mansion failed to provide.I was still basking in the refreshing climate when Lois hopped into my thought. "He wasn't always like this. He used to be a sweet young man full of life." She made a brief pause and lifted her f