Lisa's POV
"Conan, please... Harder," I heard Claire say, and I wanted to cry my eyes out.
His tongue played with her nipple that I even began to feel the intense desires rush through me. He should have been inside of me, and not her.
I wanted the warmth his body offered, but it was not any close to what I was getting.
Instead I was left alone, with tears flowing out from my eyes in the cold night, and shivers all over me. It was the eve of my birthday, and I was feeling drained and tired of my life already, as the seconds ticked by.
Hot moans escaped from her lips, while Conan kept on thrusting with finesse.
My heart was wallowing in pain. Even if Conan hates me, all of it was just too much. And for Claire, I felt that she could have the least shame as I was there in the room.
I watched her pupils get dilated, from the intense thrusting, which caused another streak of tears to roll down my eyes.
I was so overwhelmed with emotions, that even my sight became blurry as I had my gaze fixed on Conan and Claire whose moans filled every corner of the room.
On a very normal day, it will be the last thing I will want to watch, but it was not so this time. I was forced by Conan to just stare at them, like it was a drama show. This time, with my own feelings being messed up.
My toes curled up as I tried to dispel all the feelings that I felt inside of me, but I couldn't because this was torture.
A burning sensation arose within me, a feeling that wanted me to be grabbed by the alpha, to feel the warmth of his arm, every part of my body ached for him to take as his. But all those fantasies were dispersed in thin air because my mate was in the arms of another, he was inside the arms of the woman who bullied me the most, Claire.
Every glance Conan stole, his face was always devoid of emotion. He appeared to be enjoying the torture that he had subjected me to.
Being an Alpha, he could sense that I was in heat.
Every hard thrust of his, into Claire's cunt, weakened every part of me, till I couldn't feel my legs anymore.
I cried inside of me as my body ached with a mixture of pleasure and agony. Why I had to be subjected to this torture, was what I could not decipher. It must be because I was his mate, which was never my doing in the first place.
Growing up, I had always fantasized about being betrothed to an Alpha that would save me from this unfair system that I found myself in. People trampled over me because I was an Omega that was considered to be a slave.
Enduring all forms of abuse, while waiting for my prince charming to save me, the maiden in distress.
But here I was, with fate being unfair to me again. The one I had waited all my life for, made me experience the worst form of pain and torment.
The sound of the screeches that emanated from the bed increased further as he thrusted deeper in her.
Conan growled, twirling his head back as Claire moaned louder, increasing the tempo of her high-pitched voice.
Then slowly and gradually, he pulled out from her and fell with his back on the bed while Claire snuggled up against him, they both reached climax.
Claire sat upright on the bed, resting against the headboard, a smirk creased at the corner of her lips and she glanced back at Conan who squeezed her softly in the hands.
My inner wolf, Elle, howled, on the sight of the couple who acted lovey-dovey on the bed. We were both weak and helpless, if it was left to Elle, she would have transformed and devoured Claire but there was nothing she could do than to watch as life displayed it's unfairness before me.
I narrowed my gaze to the wall clock hanging on the wall. My sight was blurry but I managed to see by squinting my eyes. The clock struck at exactly 12:00am.
I tried so hard to fight back the tears that threatened to fall, it was my birthday, my eighteenth birthday.
Sadly, my mate's gift to me on my birthday was watching him being affectionate to a woman that wasn't me. The moon goddess must really hold me in disdain for her to make him my mate.
Everything about my life has been filled with extreme pain since the day I was brought into the world. I was brought up in an orphanage home and was later taken as a slave for the pack.Amidst my brooding, I didn't know when a scoff that sounded rebellious, fell out my lips.A deafening silence enveloped the room and the only sound that I could hear was the ticking sound from the clock.I slowly raised my head up and inhaled a shuddering breath. I locked eyes with Conan for a moment and I could see the hatred and anger plastered on his face. Oh! He must have thought that I scoffed at him."Did you just scoff at us?" I heard him ask as he leapt up and strode across me.Words failed me at that moment. How was I supposed to tell him that I didn't intend to scoff at him, but at my pathetic life and misfortune?I squirmed on the bare floor as he approached me, walking in a tiger-like tread, my heart froze as my mind was over clouded with fear. I ducked my face, staring at my feet in order
Lisa's POV I had gotten so carried away with feeling so relaxed to not have realized he had just suddenly barged into the laundry room. The day surely was going by like every normal day, up until he walked in. “Didn't you hear what I said?” he asked, now sounding more upset than when he entered. “Don't just stand there dawdling!!” he yelled. “Come here this minute!!” he added. I suddenly wondered why he wanted me standing right next to him. And the minute I got close, my wolf suddenly yelled. I could feel my whole body suddenly in need of his touch as he stared into my eyes. The scent I got coming from him was something my whole body craved to have a taste of. But I couldn't, and that made my wolf so sad. He held on to my face as he kept on sniffing me. I wondered why he did that as we were all alone in the laundry room. And was praying so hard not to be seen by Claire. The scent grew stronger and stronger as he drew me close to himself. And then I couldn't help it, I ha
Lisa’s POV“Why would you even give me such a dare?” Conan asked, standing up to his feet, as he walked up to me.He stared down at me, who was suddenly having difficulty breathing.My whole body was in pain, yet I could feel my wolf so energetic from within myself.I looked up realizing he had gotten close to where I knelt with my head lowered to the ground.That makes better sense now… I thought to myself.Having me at a close range around me, made my wolf so energetic as it craved so bad to have him touch me.He held on to my face, lifting it up and staring into my eyes.“I can work with keeping her for now” he said, looking at me with disgusted eyes.I guess he had felt irritated with the acne on my face and unkempt self.“But, she will have to be in the cell with the other slaves,” he said.“I don't want her anywhere too close to me,” he added.I felt so hurt hearing him talk about not wanting me around him.At the mention of that, tears that had been welled up in my eyes for a w
*LISA* The silence broke as I mutely prayed to the moon that he wouldn't blow my cover. Even though Alpha Conan disrespected his self-absorbed lady, it won't come as a surprise to me because I've only known him for a short while and I know he will go to any length to make me suffer. "Ignore it," His tone was harsh. “You cannot pull a fast one on me, what compromised state?" She maintained so she walked to stand between us. “After taking a shower, I enter the room butt naked, and there she was with wide eyes." He replied. Without holding back or even telling a white lie. Such a dumb person for a mate. I thought silently. "To be clear, what was she doing in your room?" Claire's voice reeks of resentment and hatred. "What chores does a slave perform around the house?" Conan seemed disinterested as he took a sip from his beverage. "I requested her to organize my closet, but she took an eternity to do it.” If he couldn't tell a clever white lie, can he at least be honest, my tho
*CONAN* I didn't wait to shut the door before Claire entered. I poured myself a shot of my strongest booze from the minibar in my room's lovely end, and I quickly downed the entire thing. My teeth were clenched as I swallowed the unpleasant, brown liquid, closing my eyes. She entered with a visibly angry expression on her face. "What in the name of skies is wrong with you?""What do you mean?" "First you left me in the kitchen, moving so quickly that I didn't even get a chance to see your back, and now you're here, drinking yourself to death? How wonderful.” "Don't even dare to pull the trigger and hide behind it."“What is consuming you so deeply?” Her lovely eyes tilted toward my form. "Say something sensible,"“Like you're that smart, I suppose.”"Stop playing this game. You will just make me turn away from you.”“You humiliated me by listening in on my chat, and then you made a fool of me. When I politely declined, how could you ask for an explanation in front of a mere slav
*LISA* “You are bleeding, Lisa.” The sponge is removed from my grasp and thrown into the sink by him. "If you want to thrive, you need first aid care.” "Beta Damien, it's just a scratch and a few punctures here and there, nothing really." I kept my face hidden from him so as not to frighten the second person who has been helpful to me for a very long time. The fact that I wept through the entire night and into this morning frightened me the most since I know that my face will be severely swollen, making me doubly unattractive. Therefore, it's a risk I'm not willing to take. "Says the crybaby." He made fun of me while rinsing the soap off my hands in the sink, my hands in his. "Since you love orders so much, I'm ordering you to go get first aid right away." His calm voice seemed more like a plea. "Alpha Conan..." "I'll take care of that okay?" I'll be honest; I wasn't quite sold on the concept. If Alpha Conan scared people so much, how much more I that have tasted his vile? I wou
*LISA* I woke up before five o'clock. Thanks to Beta Damien, I felt relaxed and energized. Fortunately, Claire or Alpha Conan didn't rudely disrupt my sleep out of pure evil. I used polythene to wrap my bandaged leg to keep it dry while I was taking a shower because I might not have the good fortune to visit the doctor again. Joanna was correct, but her counsel was unsolicited. Unexpectedly, five o'clock arrived sooner. I waited for Joanna to arrive while standing at the gate in my shower robe. When she saw me at the gate, she was taken aback. I smiled. "I'll assume you got a good night's sleep." She unlocked the door, let me out, and then locked it again. "There is no time for frivolities, so hurry up and get into the shower.” She is too cocky, and my smile froze. Now, pleasantries are frivolities? Whatever she may think of herself, she must get off her high horse immediately or I will do her the favour soon. not even a hello or how's your head or knee? It's hardly unreasonabl
*CONAN* I was happy to see the surprise on her face when she looked at me with complete disgust alongside the other ladies. I yearned to witness her pain—physical, emotional, and otherwise. Perhaps the glitzy emotions that have always drawn us against our will would fade.By this point, I had assumed that my wolf must have given up on her, but with each passing day, I grow more and more distant from my own wolf. *_She's being pushed over her breaking point, and I hope you don't regret it.*_ It issued a warning. _*I would like to regret it for the rest of my days if freedom is the emotion of regret.*_ My mind and my beast are at battle once more. *_What happens when she is welcomed into someone else's arms?*_ *_This is one of history's most incredible threats right now. I'll give the unlucky fellow a bar of raw gold even though no one can look at her twice.*_ I boasted. *_You didn't bother to check on her welfare after you abandoned her while she was in poor condition.*_ And