Jazz POV Upon entering the house, I see that everyone is home and Denise and Juan look angry, which makes me cower. “Why are your chores not done?” Denise yells at me as she walks up to me and gets into my face. “I just got done with the pack house chores. I am so sorry,” I tell her in fear. “You pathetic excuse for a human being,” Denise screams at me, her hand connecting with my face in a forceful slap. The pain shoots through my cheek, causing me to cry out in agony and instinctively recoil from her.Before I can even say or do anything, Juan forcefully seizes my hair and forcefully pulls me towards the exit. “You need to take a shower immediately because you smell awful,” he commands, his grip tightening. “After that, you can begin your chores, and they must be finished before you go to sleep.” while he throws me to the ground causing me to cry out as he slams the door closed. Whimpering in pain, I head for the refreshing cold shower, I swiftly undress and make my way towards
Lex POV “Alpha, there is another underground ring scheduled for tonight,” Beast mind links me while searching on the dark web. “How far away is it from the pack?” I mind link Beast back. From what I can gather, it seems like we're looking at a distance of about two hours to get to our destination, which happens to be an abandoned warehouse,” Beast promptly responds.I steal a quick glance at the clock and then ask the beast, “What time does it begin?”“Looks like it'll be six hours,” Beast informs me casually, just as I'm heading towards the Widow sanctuary to have a conversation with the director.“Make sure the team is prepared, and the vehicles are ready, I'll be arriving shortly,” I inform Beast as I step into the sanctuary.As I make my way towards the main office, I take a moment to observe my surroundings. I notice a handful of omegas walking around confidently, while a few alphas stand back, either observing them or engaging in conversations with one another. It's truly r
Jazz POV As soon as I wake up, my eyes flutter open, and I am instantly filled with a surge of energy. Without wasting a single moment, I swiftly throw off the covers and spring out of bed, my feet hitting the floor with a purposeful thud. The thought of Denise's disapproving gaze if she were to catch me still lounging in bed motivates me to move even faster.With a sense of urgency, I make my way to the bathroom, my steps light and nimble. I splash cold water on my face, feeling the refreshing droplets awaken my senses. As I reach for my toothbrush, I can't help but smile at the thought of being one step ahead of Denise, determined to prove that I am not sluggish or lazy.I quickly brush my teeth, the bristles scrubbing away any remnants of sleepiness. The minty freshness invigorates me, and I can feel my determination growing stronger with each passing second. I move with purpose, grabbing my clothes and slipping into them effortlessly, not wasting a single second.As I exit the ba
Jazz POV Restless and writhing in discomfort from the intense heat and the throbbing pain coursing through my body, I let out a low groan in my desperate attempt to find solace. The fabric of my clothes, once comforting, now feels like an incessant itch against my skin, compelling me to shed them off. Stripped down to my bare form, I lay back down, releasing a heavy sigh as I yearn for a moment of respite. However, just as sleep begins to embrace me, my door creaks open, revealing Juan's presence with an enigmatic expression etched upon his face.In the midst of excruciating pain, I find myself whimpering and contorting my body into a tight ball, unable to bear the discomfort any longer. Just then, Juan approaches my bedside and gently lifts me up, his presence offering a glimmer of hope. However, my instinct to escape kicks in, and I desperately claw and kick in an attempt to break free from his grasp. Despite my resistance, Juan's grip only tightens, and before I can comprehend wha
Lex POV “Alright, team, we're approaching the warehouse. Here's the plan: I need each one of you to carefully navigate around the perimeter of the building, scouting for every possible exit,” I instruct my squad, emphasizing the importance of thoroughness. “We need to be prepared for any situation, so keep your eyes peeled and report back to me with your findings. Let's ensure we have a comprehensive understanding of all the escape routes available to us.”“On the western side, there are a pair of doors,” Beast announces confidently.Bones exclaimed, “There were three doors on the northern side!” “To the east, there are a pair of doors,” Laura informs us, drawing our attention to the entrance.“It is imperative that everyone enters the premises immediately. We require individuals inside the structure to closely monitor the ongoing auction and keep a vigilant eye on the location where the hostages are being held.” This is an urgent demand that must be fulfilled promptly.I am filled
Jazz POVExperiencing his presence between my thighs evokes a unique sense of apprehension, as my body's desire intensifies to an overwhelming level. Letting out a cry, he penetrates me, marking the moment when I surrender my innocence, simultaneously igniting the deepest desires within me. A mischievous chuckle escapes his lips as he comprehends that he is the first to explore the depths of my being. With each rhythmic movement, he alternates between inflicting intense pain and pleasure, creating an intoxicating blend of sensations that consume me entirely.In a constant struggle to break free from the toxic hold he has on me, I find myself simultaneously drawn closer to him, as his touch momentarily alleviates the pain that engulfs my heart. Lost in a whirlwind of conflicting emotions, my world is abruptly jolted when he forcefully twists my neck, causing a surge of adrenaline to course through my veins, awakening the primal instincts of my inner wolf. In that moment, my true nature
Jazz Now, as Lynx and I have made this cozy cave our home, it has become a sanctuary from the harsh wilderness outside. The walls are adorned with soft blankets and pillows, creating a warm and inviting atmosphere. Lynx, with their keen instincts, has scoured the surrounding area, collecting an assortment of blankets, pillows, and discarded clothes to fashion a comfortable nest for us to rest and sleep in.In this newfound haven, we have not only focused on settling in but also on honing our hunting skills. The nights of hunger have pushed us to become more adept at stalking our prey, silently maneuvering through the dense forest, and pouncing with precision. Lynx, with their natural agility and sharp senses, has been an invaluable teacher, guiding me through the intricacies of the hunt. Together, we have learned to navigate the wilderness, relying on our instincts and sharpening our survival skills.However for me, my identity as Jazz, the rogue, has become a distant memory, fading
Lex POV “Every evening, like clockwork, our office is filled with the blaring sound of alarms,” Bones informs me as I step into my workspace.Bones, can you shed some light on what might be triggering these incessant alarms?” I inquire, hoping for some insight into the root cause of this ongoing disturbance.“Beast is watching the cameras right now to see if we can find the reason.” Bones tells me as I sit down and go through paperwork.“Hey Alpha, I've got some news for you. I've managed to track down the person responsible for triggering our alarms. You might want to take a look at this.” Beast's voice echoed in Alpha's mind, breaking through their telepathic connection.Reluctantly, I rise from my workstation while Bones gracefully gets up from his seat, and together we proceed towards the surveillance room. However, before continuing our journey, we decide to take a quick detour to the kitchen to grab a revitalizing cup of coffee. Energized by the aromatic brew, we finally reach