JESSICA POV I averted my gaze to Lucifer while I waited for him to speak but he didn't, instead he turned his back and strode into the castle. I turned to the twins and they both flashed me a smile. "If not for Mario I would have ripped your Alpha head off". Mateo said, shooting me a hard glare. "Stop staring at me that way I am not the villain here and besides, stop calling Lucifer my Alpha ''. I said, striding down from the stairs and towards them. Mario scoffed. "Isn't he your mate?". Mateo asked, which made me blushed slightly. "I know he is but stop and go back home, your mother must be worried about you both". I said while shoving them off. "Come on Mateo, let's go before she blows up". Mario said and I rolled my eyes. "Whatever just go". I said as I watched them leave. I let out a sigh of relief after finally getting rid of them before I went into the castle. I looked around to observe the quietness of the sitting room and checked if I could see anyone around. Somet
JESSICA POV I could hear the sounds of his dominant movement towards me which kept me intense. I suckled in a breath as I swallowed hard. His big frame stood behind and engulfed the light of the surrounding with his shadow. I shuddered when I felt his cold hands on my shoulder, the contact of his palm on my skin sent jolts of indescribably warm feelings all over my body and down to my core. Slowly, I felt his fingertips traveling from the middle of my bareback downward, leaving a trail of goosebumps and chills on the way down to the scrap of my dress that deterred him from moving further. I couldn't move or turn despite the heady combination of his cold and inflaming touch. I closed my eyes and jolted in a breath out of curiosity as he paused the movement of his finger on my back. Within a second, I heard the ruffle of my zip and before I could process what was happening in my brain, he tugged down the zip of my dress, revealing my bareback. I gasped, feeling the coldness of the
AUTHOR'S NOTE: This book contains hot steamy scenes and abuse that may be strictly not for kids. WARNINGS: This is not your actual type of werewolf book and if you don't like it, you can pass. TO THOSE THAT CHOSE TO CONTINUE,HAVE FUN READING AND DON'T FORGET TO RECOMMEND TO MANY READERS OUT THERE. (HEART EMOJI).JESSICA POV One of the things I despise the most is being rejected. My mother was rejected by my father thirty years ago. My father hated her so much because she wasn’t the woman he desires to have as his mate. He rejected her but yet still kept her in the dark and tortured her. My mother was disrespected by many men and women in the pack. It’s common in the pack that any woman who has been rejected in the blood moon pack must be mocked. And as if that wasn’t enough, he mated with her and that’s how I was born into this cruel world. My father died during the war between the blood moon pack and the red moon pack. He's an omega. He was killed by Demoni thana, the alpha o
JESSICA POV. Lord Lucifer sat on the throne, designed for him in the middle of the hall. The omega, beta, future Luna, men and women bowed down their heads to acknowledge his present. I followed them too, to avoid getting into trouble. After what seemed like forever we lifted our heads and then the ceremony commenced. They all resumed and continued dancing to the tone of the music. Some of the girls were dancing at their best to please the alpha but he showed no emotions, his face was cold and dominant. He wasn’t putting on a smile to show his excitement, nothing at all but that doesn't hide the fact that his face looks attractive. He had a Mohican cut and perfectly-shaped eyebrows. His beard was smooth and perfectly spade-shaped around his mouth. His Roman nose and half-dome cheekbones sat above an oaken jaw. His broad shoulders were part of his burly physique. He walked with a lion-like tread and his nomad-red eyes twinkled. He has a pale white skin that makes him look even more
LUCIFER POV Immediately I sat on the throne, I gave my orders to proceed the ceremony. I recline my back on my throne as I watched the women dance around to catch my attention. I never wanted to attend the ceremony but seeing how important it is I was forced to come. I might be putting on a cold face but that’s how I was since I was little. I have never smiled, laughed or show any expression on my face and because of that I have been feared. I hated everything I set my eyes on but I just need to act calm and hope I never find my mate. And for some reasons I never wanted a mate. Each year, I reject women given to me as a mate by the moon goddess. I loved been an alpha without a mate but what’s an alpha without a Luna?. I never wanted a mate but since it’s a must and part of a rule of been an alpha, I had no other objection. ‘Mate’ my wolf whispered yelled in excitement. He was clueless if I might reject her just like I have rejected other women mated to me. ‘mate’ He whispere
JASSICA POV. My wrist were tied and my legs were tied with strong ropes. I was placed flatten against the back of a horse. My face was side down and it made my hair sprawled all over to the ground. The rider hit the horse and it increased it’s speed till we arrived in a pack, not just a pack but a castle. The huge long gate opened wide as the man ride the horse inside. Different eyes were staring at me as the horse slowed down. I arched my neck up so I could have a perfect view of the beautiful environment. I must say this is one of the biggest pack I have ever been to. And as usual,they were beautiful faces around gawking at me as if I was some kind of stranger. Well of course I’m a stranger in their land. But this pack looks updated otherthan that of my pack which is totally outdated. I was lifted up from the horse and flipped over a strong shoulder. It hurts when my stomach landed on his shoulder, he was powerful. I couldn’t move my body because I know that would be hopeles
LUCIFER POV. I was angry that she has rejected me before I could. Doesn’t she knows who I am?. She's the only woman who never feared me and it made me think that she’s not just an ordinary werewolf. The way she stared at me was daring and I couldn't help but feel more outrage with anger. There must be something in her that made her have the gust to speak against me. And worst of all, she’s an omega. Daughter of John Halsey, who died four years ago. He was slaughtered by my father, right in front of me when he tried to challenge him into a fight just to stop him from taking over their pack. I wanted to unleash my anger on her but that would be worthless when I could just take her to my pack and torture her till she submit herself to me. My wolf was angry at me but was excited at the fact that I was taking her home. Scoffs. My plans are to ruin her and make her regret making this mistake of rejecting me. She needed to be taught a lesson. I mind linked my guards and demanded
JASSICA POV. My stomach was grumbling so loud, I was so hungry, my stomach was empty and all I could think of is food. I hugged my stomach, using my arm to supress the hunger I was feeling but it was hopeless. The door opened and I felt a relief when I saw it’s Sasha. Seems the king is back and I will be taken to the dinner table. “My queen”. Sasha bowed her head and I stood up from the bed. “Shall we?”. She lifted her head and adjusted the door opened. I nodded my head slightly and stood up from the bed. I majestically watched my step to avoid stepping on my dress and tripping down. She compelled me downstairs till with arrived at the dinner table and the first thing my gaze met was the food arranged on the table. The long table was filled with different types of meal. Looking at the food I could tell it’s delicious. There is a cob salad, S’mores, Cronut, Chicken and Waffles, Pancakes, Mac and Cheese. Their mixed scent were alluring and it made my mouth watering. I darte