WANTED By The Lycan Kings

JASMINE’s POVThere were loud bangs and crashes everywhere. I was already familiar with the chaos, which meant only one thing. We were under attack again!"They are back," Lyria, one of the pack housemaids, whispered in fear."How many this time?" I asked worriedly."Can't tell. But they're armed," she replied, the fear in Lyria’s voice evident.“Come, we have to find somewhere to hide until the fight is over,” Lyria urged.“Where is my father? I can’t leave him to fight alone,” I said worriedly.“The alpha has ordered that we protect you by all means. The intruders are out for blood this time,” Lyria warned.After my mother’s death, things started going downhill here at Red Star Pack. My mother, the pack’s Luna, has been the one keeping the pack in order.Since her death, my father failed to manage the pack properly and started borrowing from other packs, leaving us in a debt we had no means of paying. Attacks from the three other neighboring packs were the order of the day.“I’m go

JASMINE’s POV“Do you know your purpose here?” Nathan asked, his voice cold and devoid of any warmth.I gulped, trying to find my voice. “I... I was brought here because of a deal my father made with your pack,” I stammered.Zachary leaned in closer, his dark eyes piercing into mine. “You are here for one reason only,” he murmured, “to serve us.”“You see, Jasmine,” Ryan began, his voice dripping with mock sweetness, “we Lycan Kings have needs, desires that you must meet.”My heart raced, and I stared at them in fear and disbelief.“I thought mates were meant to be cherished, loved,” I whispered, recalling the stories my mother told me of true mates.Nathan chuckled darkly, tilting my chin up to meet his gaze. “That’s where you’re mistaken,” he said, his voice chillingly calm. “You have the blood of a weak alpha running inside you. Did you think we would accept you as our mate? You are here to fulfill a purpose as our slave. Nothing more.” He explained.I had always anticipated the

JASMINE’s POVI ran to my quarters and quickly entered my room, ignoring the questioning look I received from the girls seated in the sitting room.“Hey, why do you look like you just saw a ghost?” Yuri asked, sitting up from her previous lying position on the bed.Her eyes took in my disheveled appearance and a smirk formed on her face.“Oh, rather, just had a steamy moment,” she teased.“Ugh, please! I think I’m dying. Fuck I’m going to pass out,” I grumbled and fell flat on my bed. My face pressed against my soft pillows.“Do you want to talk about it?” she asked. I heard her footsteps moving closer to me, and seconds later, she stroked my hair in a comforting manner.“I don’t even know,” I replied, my voice muffled because of the pillow.“Hey, come on,” she said softly. She gently raised me so I was looking directly at her.“You know you can talk about anything with me, right? We’re in this together, and just know I’ll be here to listen whenever and calm you down,” she whispered.T

Jasmine's POV“Thank you, Yuri,” I said to my roommate as soon as she finished applying the white cool gel over the bruises.“Make sure you cover this up and let it heal completely, okay? The alphas must not find out about this, and you have to be cautious.” Yuri said, and I nodded.I couldn't become a free-use slave; that was the worst thing that could happen to me in this situation. I silently cursed the girl who had pushed me and caused this to happen.I remembered the look of hatred she had given me before switching to a sorry one like a pair actress. No wonder Lola and the other she-wolves were giggling. I was sure the blonde bitch had planned the whole thing with Lola, as I had seen them standing together earlier. They knew how things worked around here and how we were supposed to be perfect and flawless. A tiny scratch, wound, injury, or bruise could derank us as slaves. Of course, this was their plan to get into my position and please the alphas. Lola was gorgeous and had a sl

Rumors had spread around the Manor about what had happened earlier. As Yuri and I went down for dinner, every other slave avoided us like a plague. No one sat next to us or talked to us; they could only stare and gossip, afraid to meet my eyes.The only person who stared at me unwaveringly was the short black-haired girl from the training center, Lola. She stared at me with hatred and disgust, but the fear was visible in her eyes. As the blonde girl who had been whipped was one of her accomplices, I could feel her burn in anger. “Come on, let's get out of here,” Yuri whispered. I was thankful; I wouldn't say I liked the extra attention I received from other she-wolves. I hadn't expected the alphas to react like that. I thought I was going to be punished, and not the other blonde girl. The punishment was quite harsh, and a part of me felt terrible for her.Now, rumors were spreading, and I would hear people whisper about how much the alpha kings cared for me and how a thing like that h