What am I doing?I wanted to laugh at his face right now. I am only reflecting on what he is doing to me. He started this, so I am just ending this. So why is he making it look like it's my fault?I looked at him with a straight face, “Oh, I thought this is what you wanted, having fun with someone…” I replied, looking at him and feigning innocence, which only made his blood boil in anger.He sharply turned to Creed, “You bastard, touch her again and you might never even be able to dare lay your eyes on anyone.” He threatened, which only amazed the man.Creed grabbed my hand, “Nyra, let’s talk.”I stumbled at his harsh grabbing, and I heard the man whistling to me, “Oh, Nyra, that’s a beautiful name…come find me after.” The man said, still unaffected by Creed’s threats. I don’t know if he’s that stupid or did not get Creed’s mess
Miss out on a lot of things? This man clearly screams danger, yet my stupid ass is letting him bait me. I am letting him pull me into the dark abyss, tucking me into the pithole that I couldn’t get out of it. As he pushed me to the wall, he caged me, “Aren’t you curious about finding out the truth?” He asked, caressing my cheeks. “What truth?” I asked.“My identity, aren’t you curious about me?” He asked, “If Ravena’s appearance doesn’t seem to grab your attention, how about my identity?’“I am, but I know that this is a trap,” I answered, looking behind him to check any signs of Creed. Come on Creed, come faster. I couldn’t help laughing at myself after realizing it. Why am I even expecting him to save me? Creed is not someone like that. I am just getting my hopes up. I may be his mate but I am not someone important to him. He noticed my train of sight and scoffed, “Such a smart girl. And you’re choosing him over me…”“Uhm excuse me but why should I pick you over him?”“Do you s
I had thought I was free from his chains. From seeing that morbid creature standing in front of me. I was too dumb to even hope for the impossible. And worse, I am hoping for Creed to save me. Believing that he would. What made me even think that we are that close for him to worry about me? He may be my mate, but his nature is still to kill. Is it bad, knowing the harsh truth yet still wishing for him to come to save me like a damsel in distress? In times of despair, I am not even thinking of myself. “Sister, loosen up, I am too busy to even mind someone as little as you.” Ceylan’s sinister eyes met mine, and I glared at Alpha Fenris beside him. “Hmm..this is not what I expected as a brother and sister reunion.”“Read the room.” My brother snapped at him, which made even Now I have a plan. Making them as enemies. Seducing Alpha Fenris and making him against my brother. “I have a special someone I’d like you to meet.” Those words felt familiar and it felt too traumatizing to even
The cold water splashed into me, reaching into me and enveloping me like a collar. My hands were stationed beside me as if it was chained by an invisible chain. I was talking but I couldn’t hear anything, even tried to scream at the top of my lungs but it felt like I was in a deep hollow. I looked down and saw I was floating in the air. I frowned, looking at the surroundings one more time before I fell into the ground, which turned out to be an endless pit.My eyes instantly opened, and I felt eyes staring at me quietly. I cleared my throat, seeing Alpha Fenris standing at the foot of my bed without any sound as he looked down at me.”Good morning, beautiful,” he greeted with a smirk. “Are you just going to stare at me the whole time? Cause I can do this all day.”I ignored his suggestive comment and looked at the side table for any water. ”Oh, here,” He handed me the glass of water.I looked at him, “Does it have poison?””Oh baby, I made a whole effort, risking my pack for war t
NYRA“This is not A DATE.” Alpha Fenris took me everywhere. The more time we spent with each other, the more my emotions were wavering. One moment, he would be gentle with me, as if I was the most delicate flower he had picked among the whole world, but then a few minutes would pass and he would return to his usual flirty self. But I know better than to trust this man in front of me. He’s dangerous.Far more dangerous than Ceylan.He was laughing as he chased a bird away, and I couldn’t help but look at the direction from afar, where Ceylan’s pack was.“Shouldn’t we head back now?” I asked hesitantly, noticing that the sun was already setting.Alpha Fenris glanced at me, “No way, I thought you would enjoy this. Don’t you want to be away from your brother, Nyra?” He asked me as if I was the weird one. I frowned at the word brother, “As I‘ve said, that bastard is not my brother.”“Oops, forgive me, that was not my intention. I just keep on forgetting.” He said although I couldn’t fee
I was rooted to my spot as Alpha Fenris slung his hand over my shoulder. Since my feet were buckled on the ground, I had to stay upright. If it weren’t for his hands, I might have already collapsed earlier.Fangs were withdrawn, and the blood was shed. The battle is on. I have been waiting for this, to be rescued. And now that Creed is here, I am not even sure if he came for me. Because it seems too good to be true for him to even bother going for me. Because what would he gain from this? He made sure that I got that point last time. Ceylan, far ahead, who had lost his pack members, his home, his territory, and most especially his mate, was seething red.“Creed!” He called out in pain, agony, anger, and so much hatred as he ran to the roof where Creed was waiting.Creed’s eyes glanced at me for mere seconds, and I couldn’t miss out on the smirk playing on his face. He looks like he would kill anyone, including me. And it sent me chills down my spine. This is a bad thing. I am not e
Death. It smells like death. The cold rush of blood tickled its way to my arms, signaling me that danger was around. I sniffed the sweet stench of it, together with the rusty effect that adds to its flavor. Ah, heaven. I feel like I am floating, my paws clawing deep into the soil, and my sharp nails attached to something. But something was amiss. The cold air’s direction is different than usual. It’s as if my body had gained its full control and I was just a vessel inside. Pheromones rushed beside me and I looked for the source of it. Everything was fast, as my brother pinned me to the ground and pushed me away. “Nyra, no!”My attention snapped to the one who called me. My brother. What is he doing here?“W-what is-” Disappointment was on my brother, Brian’s face. “Protect the alpha!” My younger brother, Ceylan, yelled, pushing me away from them. I paused, watching them with barred breath as sweat trickled down my face. I recognized a familiar scent just near me. The alpha, my
Being starved to death was fine, but being enslaved was not for me. I would rather get my hands chopped than be tied to the pole of the main grounds in the packhouse as every pack member does what they want with me. This has been Silverfang’s way of dealing with the prisoners. A punishment before even being served justice in a trial.They had just finished removing one of my nails, some even grabbed my hair so much that I am not surprised I might have gone bald. The trial would be in two hours, and what am I doing?I am here still being punished by my fellow pack members. The members who promised loyalty to my father and had made an oath to never even touch a single strand of my hair. But they did. Judging from their ecstatic expression as they punished me, I know they must have waited their whole life to do this to me. The trials carry unfair rules that I have to fight for my life while beaten up. They would make the prisoner compete with one of their representative, the stronges