[Please note: Trigger Warning - The following chapter contains Blackmail/CNC/Reluctance that some may find hard to read.] Aurora POV "It's just sex!" I soothed myself repeatedly, feeling his hands move up my calves and pull her knees up. I kept my eyes fixed on the ceiling and attempted to will myself out of my body. I was brought back to cold reality when I felt hot breath on my inner thigh followed by his hot tongue, licking. I hadn't realised that I had yelped until he told me to calm down. "C..c..can we just get this o..over with. Please," I stammered, my throat dry. Maxwell lifted his head up and looked at me over my body, his eyes alive with a fire I didn't feel comfortable with. "You don't want me to enter you dry, do you?" With that, he reached down between my parted thighs and cupped my mound. "Or are you already wet?" My mouth desperate for saliva, I simply shook my head in answer. "Then I need to make you a little wet, so I don't hurt either of us. I could spit on the e
{ Trigger warnings: Please note this is not a sweet town romance, it is a dark fantasy featuring the following: Arranged relationship, Attempted sexual assault, Dubious consent scenarios, Improper BDSM practices, Drugging including nonconsensual manipulation of birth control prescription, Death, Depiction of a dead body, Branding (consensual), Murder, Torture, Gun & knife violence, Physical assault, Stalking & nonconsensual surveillance, Abuse, Kidnapping, Nudity, Blood and Gore. } Aurora POVText: You can run, but you can't hide, little wolf! "Your shift is almost over Aurora; any plans for tonight?" Ollie, my boss, asks as he slips into the seat beside me, lifting my eyes from my phone as I process yet another text from an unknown number; this freak was starting to get on my last nerve. For months I have received cryptic messages. Messages meant to scare and intimidate me. Sighing, I look down at my phone as another message dances across my screen; rolling my eyes, I wish they had
Alec POV "So we have a deal?" Violet West asked, holding her long slender hand out for me to shake. "You will return my man and excuse his crimes against your pack in exchange for 2.5 Million. Correct?" She asked, her purple hues narrowed on me in what I am sure was meant to be an intimidating glare. But I understood her better than she would like; I knew she was scared of me; everyone was! I could smell the fear seeping through her pores; just like I knew, those eyes she had glued on me were not purple but, in fact, blue - Contacts! It was all part of her tough bitch persona! Well, she can play dress up as the queen of the underworld if she likes! It makes no difference to me! A deal was a deal - her lover for 2.5 million! Standing, I nodded, buttoning up my black Armani suit and brushing off imaginary filth from the expensive fabric. Looking at her outstretched hand in contempt, having no intention of touching it. Violet picked up on my disgust and dropped her hand to her side
Aurora POV "I am not crazy!" I fumed, sitting in the seat beside Meg and taking the drink that Ollie offered; with a roll of my eyes at the pink umbrella that floated around the rim of the glass, I pulled it out, wrapping my lips around the stick, not wanting to waste any of the alcohol, it took a lot to get me drunk. Hence why, I refused to lose even a drop. Flinging the umbrella at Meg, seeing her stare at me with a crooked smile, I sighed, leaning my elbows on the table to look at the males she had arranged to meet tonight while trying to ignore the niggly feeling in my gut that someone was watching me. Fuck it! Let the bastard watch! A tall, ripped guy sat to my left, smirking at me as he unashamedly looked down at my cleavage. His dark hair and even darker eyes screamed bad boy! Beside him, a stocky blonde male sat, eyeing Ollie hungrily. If his lingering stare wasn't enough to give away the fact he was playing for the other team, the purple eyeshadow and thick eyeliner sure di
Alec POV I don't know whether to be flattered by the fact she is responding to MY touch or outraged that she thinks it's some sleaze balls hands groping her gorgeous body while pulling such delicious moans from her. "You seriously think I would let someone else touch you like this, Kitten?" I purred into her ear, gripping her throat tighter, feeling the muscles strain to allow her to turn to look at me. No, I wasn't ready for her to see me yet; I planned to invade her senses slowly, starting with touch. So Touch I would! Rocking my hips against her, I grinned, feeling her pussy quiver as the tip of my cock teased at her entrance, an entrance she offered me freely. "Get off me!" She protested, yet her hand remained steadfast, holding that flimsy piece of fabric that covered her centre aside for me. Clicking my tongue in her ear, I grinned against the heated flesh of her neck. "Let's not pretend you don't love the feeling of my hands on your body, kitten." I breathed into her e
Aurora POV "Son of a bitch!" I whispered at no one in particular while looking down at my phone; my eyes scanned the message; the crude words glowing against the darkness of my screen left me speechless. A mixture of anger and fear crashed through my body like a tidal wave, destroying everything in its path. Even Ava was numb. I shifted my eyes back to the body on the table before me; the wood table top cracked, splinters of wood everywhere, glasses shattered, and vibrant liquor mixed with the deep red of the blood oozing over the table in a dominant swirl. The male on the table stunk of fear, his face moulded in a mask of unadulterated terror, he had suffered, and it was clearly at Alec's hands! "I should feel guilty!" I moaned to Ava, both of us knowing I should hate myself for pushing Alec and ignoring his warning, but I felt nothing but pure, unfiltered rage. "What for?" Ava questioned abruptly. "For not heeding Alec's warning? For loving the psychopath to start with? For not
Alec POV "Are you sure this is where she lives?" Hugo's revolted voice cut through the stale air of Aurora's room. "This place is a dump!" He huffed, walking around her room while looking at it with the same disgust he would a rednecks trailer park. I shifted my attention from Hugo to two of my pack members installing small hidden cameras around Aurora's room. I noted the look they were giving each other as they shifted some of her belongings from the top of her dresser to provide them better footing. They, too, had the same disgusted look as my brother. "Problem?" I asked, trying to keep the irritation from my voice as they turned to look at me; Ian, the older of the pair, had worked for my father before me and knew better than to question my commands, but his partner was reasonably new. I could see the question bubbling on his tongue. He was desperate to understand why we were here! "Hugo is right. This place is a dump. One of these cameras is worth more than everything in this
Aurora POV "What the fuck?" I groaned, bringing my hand up to my pounding head, blood coating my fingers as I ran them over my scalp, wincing at a nearly healed cut that was making my hair sticky and forcing it to matt between my fingers. I had been jumped; I remember that. The last image I had before I gave into the darkness was the filthy face of the vampire from the bar! His face blurred in front of my vision before my eyes closed. The snarl on his lips and hatred in his eyes as he charged me had sealed this night's fate to sit at the top ten worst nights of all time! Pulling myself up, I looked around the now-empty forest in confusion; everyone knew vampires never left their prey! So why had he jumped me and not hurt me, or was I missing something? "Let's not look a gift horse in the mouth Aurora!" Ava barked at me, lending me strength as I forced myself onto my feet, my legs wobbling under the strain of my achy body. Gasping, I looked around me; the ground was painted in vibra