LAVINIA"Didn't I tell you I like quiet women?" the man growled, spanking her so hard it had her screaming like a whore.He stepped in front of her, his face lost in the mix of shadow and light.I watched him touch her, grabbing her hair and pulling her close, whispering something in her ear that made her moan for more.His tense hands made the chains on her suspended body rattle.Thick fingers slipped between her legs, spreading her pussy open and plunging inside, making the cum inside her drip onto the carpet.The beta’s moans filled the room again, and that whole filthy display made me feel strange, like some perverted voyeur.Completely unaware of the danger creeping up behind me."Hhmmp—" A startled gasp died in my throat as I was grabbed.A powerful male body pressed against my back.A hand sealed my mouth, and my arms were lifted above my head as if I too had been strung up to the ceiling.Cold breath panted in my ear.Those intense hands started roaming my body.I tried to spe
LAZIELI held Lavinia’s soft body in my arms, trying to keep my magic in check so I wouldn’t hurt her.I told myself I was going to take it slow, seduce her, slide under her skin, show her that side of me no one gets to see... but I couldn’t hold back.Hearing her moans, breathing in the sweet scent of her pussy, her softness, the cream on my fingers, the sweat under my mouth...Lavinia on her knees in front of me, driving me wild with her submission, her shameless desire, and that shy magic I’m dying to devour.She smells like sunshine and light, and my own dark energy surged, soaked in lust… I can barely control myself, and that scares me the most.While I held her against my chest and left the room I used as bait to lure her in, we disappeared into the black mist.I still can’t return to my spectral world, and most of my specters are trapped there.This place feels drained of magic… but not entirely.There’s powerful arcane energy from the ice element forming a containment barrier,
LAVINIAI roared again, memories tangled in my head, a dark cloud covering the face of that man who shoved his cock into my mouth, but I know what I saw afterward!“I’m not crazy!”But Laziel?… I don’t picture him as that fiery, passionate male who ate me out the first time and then almost fucked me inside that closet.“Laziel is cold... he... he’d never look at me that way... like a woman... he’s stiffer than a damn stick...” I stare at the mirror, trying to convince myself.Still, that powerful magic is coursing through my veins, fueling my own drained energy.It took everything in me to keep it under control. My chest still hurts—I swear my heart almost exploded for a second.It’s fierce, hungry, oppressive... and it fights my own magic for control.Every sorcerer has a mark, their own essence, and even though Laziel and I barely trained together, I remember how intense his power was.I just keep staring at my reflection like an idiot.All the marks on my body are gone, healed... b
VALERIA"Are... are you sure, Esther?" I ask with a broken voice.My heart races, filled with happiness."Very sure, Luna. You're pregnant.""Why haven't I been able to smell it, or his father?" I ask, worried."It's very recent, perhaps that's why. Give it a few more days and you should be able to sense the pheromones."She replies, and I nod, my eyes blurred with tears.I am the Luna of the "Autumn Forest" pack.Three years ago, I married the man I love madly, despite not being destined mates, my Alpha Dorian.I've given everything to be the perfect Luna, the pillar he can lean on. However, a shadow looms over my marriage—the topic of an heir.I've never been able to get pregnant, and I admit I don't share the bed with Dorian as often. But I know his duties as Alpha keep him extremely busy and stressed."Please, don't tell anyone in the pack. I want to surprise my husband.""Don't worry, Luna, I won't say anything. Congratulations!" She smiles at me, and I return the smile, overflow
VALERIAHe bites my thigh viciously and drags me beneath his body, controlling me mercilessly.I try to resist, to call for help, my hands clutching my stomach, trying to protect my pup, but his claws, like deadly weapons, pierce my skin, tearing apart my small, vulnerable body.I have to raise my arms instinctively when his sharp claws aim for my face, and I scream in agony as a deep wound slices across my cheek from my forehead.Leaving my belly exposed, he struck our child."Nooo, not the pup, please, Dorian, not my son!"Tears poured endlessly from my eyes as I begged him, but his canines tore through my flesh, and his claws dug into the depths of my insides with chilling cruelty, seeking to rip out the life growing inside me.I don’t know how long this agony lasted—I sobbed, pleading as long as I could speak.The pain in my entire body was unbearable, but worse was the pain in my soul, bleeding and shattered.I was discarded on the ground like trash, on the edge of a precipice, m
VALERIAI hear piercing screams, the sound of shattering glass, a savage roar, an Alpha's growls, struggling, and fighting.Something hot splashes against my face and arms.My claws shred, and my canines tear.I can't stop. I can't. Rage consumes me from the inside, demanding release.I don't know what I'm doing. I'm not conscious of myself.All I know is that when I regain control of my body, the first thing I see is my blood-soaked hands.I'm kneeling on the floor, everything around me drenched in red, wreckage, and pieces of what once was a powerful Alpha—Dorian.What have I done? What in the name of the Goddess have I done?!I stare at his severed head, lying just a meter away from me.Those honey-colored eyes still stare back at me in frozen terror, and I feel bile rising in my throat.I vomit to the side, unable to hold it back, disgusted by this scene of death and violence.Did I do all this? There's no one else here.I scan the area, not knowing where Sophia went. The only th
VALERIA His entire demeanor screamed, I'm the damn master of everything here, the absolute ruler.I immediately lowered my head, trembling.It didn’t matter that I lacked an inner she-wolf— the power radiating from that man felt like it could suffocate you, crush your soul, and he wasn't even standing that close to me.He was a Lycan, the superior species of werewolves, the ultimate evolution, and I was almost certain this was the most powerful of them all—Aldric Thorne, the Lycan King."Sasha, take out the trash and make sure my next personal maid isn’t a scheming whore, or she'll lose more than her head," his deep, cold, and intimidating voice echoed, followed by the sound of footsteps retreating."This is a disaster. That's the fifth one in two months. I don’t know what goes through these girls' heads. I warned them," the housekeeper muttered as she approached, pulling a small vial from the dead woman’s hand."Another one who tried to drug the King with an aphrodisiac. Idiot. I'll
VALERIA"Aahh, it’s horrible, she’s deformed!""You’re just jealous, that’s why you want to keep us away from the King!""The Lord has said you must leave now," I repeated impassively, standing at the foot of the bed while they hurled insults at me.But I felt nothing—not cold, not heat.I thought about how to get them out since, weakened or not, there were three of them and only one of me.Just then, loud knocks echoed from the side door leading to the hallway, a door I hadn’t even noticed before. It had to be the person sent to remove them from the castle.I walked over and opened it, revealing two sturdy servants who entered without a word.The women began to resist, covering their nakedness, screaming that their bodies were only for the King, threatening that our heads would roll.I didn’t need to be here long to see through their lies.That man had used them like disposable objects and was now discarding them like trash.The blonde rushed toward the door leading to the dining hal