I tilted my head towards Aniella's direction, my brows furrowed on seeing who Aniella was addressing. It was that same girl that I had left earlier at the woods and good lord, her name was Lisa! Whoever gave such a royal name to that fragile looking girl needed to be dealt with, severely.
The mere sight of her caused Lex to growl and ache to be with her, but that would never happen because I cannot imagine being seen with an omega. Omegas are weaklings and slaves that should be trampled on, and it pained me the more that the moon goddess did not put those things into consideration.
Lisa narrowed her gaze towards me and as her eyes met mine, Lex growled as if it was about to let loose. I took my gaze off her and darted my eyes to Claire who glanced back and forth at Lisa and I.
"You stupid bitch, I thought I told you to have some dignity and try not to show your face here but unabashedly, you came here" Claire yelled at her and I couldn't feel any less proud of her.
"Claire what's wrong with you!" Aniella said in defense of Lisa. I shot death glares at Aniella who lowered her gaze and stared at her feet.
Basically, everyone around me that saw the expression on my face, retracted their steps and did not dare to interfere.
I folded my arms behind me and sauntered towards Lisa who tried to avoid making eye contact with me. "You disobeyed my woman" I scoffed as I gripped her by the jaw, staring into her eyes that looked like her soul was being sucked out of it.
A tear rolled down the cheek as an evil smile formed at the corner of my lips "Are those tears?" I yelled, which amazingly caused her to nod her head in reply.
Indeed, she was crazy. Telling me that they were tears, as if I actually cared.
My inner wolf, Lex, clashed with my mind, screaming for me to leave her alone. I finally let go of her jaw and trailed my finger around the bruised spot as she whimpered in pain.
"How can this woman be my mate? She was just too weak."
I grabbed her fiercely by the wrist and dragged her alongside me, with Claire scurrying behind me while jeering for me in support.
I pushed her to the bare floor as she curled herself up on the floor.
"Would you sit upright?" I instructed hoarsely.
She lazily sat upright, leaning against the wall as her disheveled hair fell on her shoulders, tears twinkled in her eyes and it excited me.
I winked at Claire who was waiting patiently for me on the bed, she had excitement boldly written all over her face.
I pulled my shirt over my head and threw it at Lisa who lowered her gaze immediately.
"Pathetic slave" I scoffed, glancing at Claire who licked her lower lips.
I climbed unto the bed and unbuttoned her shirts, lowering my face as I nipped and licked Claire's neck gently. A soft moan escaped her lips, causing my body to shiver in delight.
I trailed my finger down her skin, while she quivered underneath me.
Claire gripped my hair with both hands, squeezing her eyes shut while I continued to tease her with my fingers.
She brushed her lips through mine, sending a tingling sensation on my skin.
"Conan, please go totally in" She pleaded, moaning softly into my ear, she ran her hands through the hard bulge that were threatening to burst out, a groan escaped my lips as I got lost in my own world of euphoria.
I rammed into Claire's cunt and as she moaned out loudly, digging her nails into my skin. I stole a glance at Lisa through the corner of my eyes. She looked dejected and seemed to be in agony.
That was my goal. For her to be in pain.
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 fix
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