Good Or Bad News~Freya~It's been three days since I was captured and we had been journeying. We were only fed once a day and worse, treated like animals. The women had their torture way easier though, we weren't whipped as the men were but any woman who angers any of the slave traders was forced to lay with them for the night. None of us wanted that, so we never fought them. My body ached all over. I felt sick, weak and miserable. I almost wished I had just died on that precipice back home. I wished I wasn't saved. How much worse could my life get? Honestly, I am beginning to think that I am cursed, how can I go through this series of hell; from having an unhappy childhood where I am stuck with an evil step-mother and sister, to being wolfless since birth, to being accused of murder and now kidnapped by slave traders. When we reached the "slave harbour" as the master rider of our carriage called it. We were all told to come off the wagon and join the other slaves who were whipped a

Another Murder~Orion~"Mother, it hasn't been a week. And you all want me to move on like nothing happened.""I understand you son, but you don't need me to remind you that every day you lead as an Alpha without an heir, it is a big issue to you. You need to move on." I didn't want to bother my mother with the details of how I went as far as trying to find Freya and proving her innocence. "Father would not have moved on immediately if this happened to you. You know that right? So why are they all onto me to find another mate as quickly as possible." She was silent as she looked at me as if to say "You were right.""You have always said you want to love a good woman the way your father loved me because he was a great man and a good lover.""I still do. When he was alive, I used to see the way he looked at you. He does everything to make you happy. He told me how you made him feel despite spending all those years together. Your affection for each other was as good as new. And I think

Trapped~Orion~I jerked up. Looked around me but there was no one in bed with me. No sign of anyone, no scent. I checked the door and confirmed it was bolted from inside as usual which meant no one could get access. I let out a deep sigh. That was a close one. I was glad it was a dream. I might have had wet dreams. But if I was to have sex with anyone in my dream, it had to be Freya, not Sofia. Was I fantasizing about Sofia now? The thought gave me a cause to worry. Something must be wrong with me. I was thankful it was a dream because if she had been here last night how would I explain the door being bolted from inside? It does not make sense. Unless she used the window which is unlikely because it is too high. And she does not know about the secret passage in the room. What I was more concerned about right now was why the fragrance or scent of Sofia weakened my sense of reasoning. Shocking that it will have the same effect in my dream. That's not a good sign! As an Alpha, I should

Evil Rules~Freya~Realizing that we were brought here to be sex slaves, I immediately gave up all hope of ever finding peace. Why does my life have to be this bad? It has been a series of complicated things.Lauren–the girl who slept next to me had more bad news to give me this morning."I knew you couldn't sleep. Everyone hardly does most times especially if it's their first time here. The screams or cries of your fellow woman manhandled by those beats. Though there are a few nights that we hear nothing, it is silent. Such nights tell you that the man or men who came to pay for sex weren't abusive or acting beastly. As I said, those kinds were rare to come by."" What happened to Tabitha and who was she?" I had to ask, lowering my voice since there were others in the room, others were still sleeping. I and been curious since yesterday. I wanted to know what exactly happened to her. "Madam had her killed. Tabitha was one of us. She was very kind at heart but Tabitha tried to run away

Madam's Hubby's False KindnessFreya~For some reason, I slept soundly after I was taken back to the room. I hadn't slept this peacefully in a while. Not after that night that Alpha Orion forcefully took me out of prison and we made love. It was a great night and I had thought that he genuinely cared for me. I still think he does unless there was something powerful enough to make me think otherwise. I thought for a while back there, that probably if I had my werewolf abilities, maybe Madam would be more lenient with me knowing that I am a werewolf too (although a weak one and one who hasn't transitioned yet) and not human. Without a doubt, I knew her husband was a werewolf too. He had to be. "Good morning, I can see you survived your first time here with the client. Did you get the rare type because we all didn't hear you scream or protest? You are lucky if you did get such a man. Not everyone is so lucky." Lauren was curious as she kept asking me about what happened yesterday. She be