The clock ticks midnight and I hurry out of the bed, gripping the silk fabric of my nightie.
He'll be here soon. The thought of that makes my heart give a crazy thud against my chest. The head maid, Mary, had been very specific about the time of his arrival. Yeah, I realized why she's dressed differently and has that rigid aura around her. She's the head maid and has worked the longest here in the Packhouse.She also mentioned that I have to look soft and accessible. I shouldn't question him and I should do whatever he asks. With no delay.He hates delay. I can get killed for it.She also said —"Get out!" A rigorous, deep, and fierce masculine voice yells outside the door. I hear footsteps scurrying away. Is it the soldiers the head maid Mary placed at my door to keep me from running away? Who just gave them that order to leave?The doorknob turns and the door opens. I gulp repeatedly, intertwining my clammy, shaky fingers. A man walks inside and shuts the door behind him. Bolts and locks the door with a key. Watching him stirs a tide of panic inside me. It gets worse when he finally turns and I'm staring at his face. I've always considered myself to be tall. A 5'6 tall is a big deal in the slum area I come from. Maybe because the girls there are mostly 5'4. I'm one of the tallest. Never have I thought I'd see myself as short. Not until now.I strain my neck to look at his face. Getting dominated by his tall and broad physique. Feeling like a gust of wind next to him. I can't help but nurture an intense fear and feeling of insignificance. His shredded body gives off a menacing aura. Long, dark hair falls in wet curls to his shoulder and upper back. Forest green eyes that hold the most horrifying depth of coldness I've ever seen are pinned on me. He's clad in briefs and a coat. The dark hairs around his chest are the most appealing sight.His oval-shaped face has a little stubble. They're rough but not in a dirty way. Instead, it gives him a more rugged look. Rugged and sexy…My God, I can't believe I just thought of him as sexy. Here and right now, I understand why he's rumored to be the coldest monster, and yet girls flock to him. Why won't they, when he's blessed with such gorgeous looks?And that's rich, coming from my prudish mind because I haven't as much crush on any guy. Ever. The man in front of me, however, isn't just a guy. He's a man. Like some deity. Not finding him charming will be a sin. He's like a rough mixture of excitement and terror. You want to go closer out of excitement but you fear you may get burned by the fierceness in his green eyes so you take multiple steps backward. You cower from him. Like I'm doing right now. Watching the nerves twitch around his taut muscles is both fascinating and terrifying. I almost jump out of my skin as he lets out a rumbling growl."What the fuck are you still waiting for?!""Hu — huh?" I'm all shades confused and terrified. What do I do now? Right. Mary said when he comes in, I have to…"Take off your nightie!" Right. I have to take off my…" What?!" I blurt out as it dawns heavily on me. Listening to the head maid Mary read out the instructions was roughly a few minutes and I nodded to everything because of how nervous I was. I didn't realize what she was implying. Or what my life has just turned into. Or what being a breeder exactly meant. Right now, it's crashing into my head and shoving reality down my throat. My first reaction is an unhinged panic. I race to the bed, holding my nightie real tight. "No…" not this again. Not another rape attempt. Father has done enough to traumatize me. I don't need another incident to add to my trauma. He stiffens. Full brows raise slowly to heighten his menacing effect. "What did you just say?""No. Don't do this. Don't — don't rape me. Please…""Rape you?" He repeats with a deep guttural voice. "What the hell? I'm not trying to rape you. I'm trying to fuck you. As I should.""No…please don't…" I cover my body with the duvet, shaking terribly. "What's going on here?" He breathes in harshly. A few water drops leave his hair as his fingers rake through it. "I don't understand. Ain't you supposed to be my breeder? The one I paid a million dollars for?""A what?" Oh, goddess. Father sold me for a million dollars?! A million dollars! That's more than all the cash I've ever seen in my nineteen years of existence. "Are you her or not?!" "I am." God, he's terrifying. I gulp and clear my throat. "I am, but —""No more buts. Take off that damn nightie or I'm gonna rip you apart!""Please, don't hurt me." I plead, bawling my eyes out. "I'll do anything you want but don't hurt me. Don't kill me…""You have ten seconds." He says, taking off his coat and his briefs. There's no hesitation on his part. He seems ready for whatever is about to happen. I feel my eyes almost fall off at the sight of his cock. Huge. Swollen. Scary. With a pink head that seems wet."Two seconds!""God!" I quickly take off my nightie, tossing it to the floor. I watch him join me on the bed and a shriek leaves my mouth as he pulls my legs, wrapping them around his torso."You won't be needing your mouth tonight so why l don't I seal it off?" He gags me with a piece of clothing. "There, swallow those damn shrieks!"My screams and pleadings are muffled. Tears cloud my vision but I can still see his taut face and feel his fingers pumping in and out of my pussy. It hurts. God, it hurts. There's no pleasure in this. It's just raw, spine-tearing pain. I thrash slightly at the pain but he's not even the least fazed."You're fucking tight. You've never been fucked?" I try to answer but he doesn't seem like he needs a reply. The next second, he's slipping inside me. His cock tears through the clenched walls of my pussy, stealing a deafening scream from me.Even with my mouth gagged, my screams still make their way out in a more muffled tone. I jerk from the bed but firm hands pin me back to it."Stay down for fuck's sake!" He seethes. His pace increases in an unhinged urgency and I feel intense pain slicing through every inch of my body.Hot tears roll down my eyes as I get ravaged by his cock. His grunts are loud and raspy. Soon, I feel him releasing some hot fluid inside me. Just the same time I get a mind-blowing shattering feeling, leaving me almost breathless and weak in the knees.He tries to pull away and I subconsciously cling to him. My wolf had pushed me to and she's stirring up at the back of my mind. There's an electrifying sensation pulling me to him. "Mate." My wolf declares excitedly.Even with the fuzziness around my head and my pain-clouded mind, I still hear her loud and clear. "Mate." She repeats.What?"Let go of me!" He barks, taking my grip off him. He gets down from the bed and quickly dresses up. I'm almost convulsing from crying and he's not even the least bothered. Not the slightest."I hope you get pregnant after this night so we won't have to meet again. You're fucking irritating. Can't believe I wasted that much money on you…"He continues his verbal onslaught as he leaves the room, slamming the door so hard.I curl in the bed, wincing from the excruciating pain I'm feeling and trying to understand what just happened to me.Did I really just get mated to Alpha Ace? Why does he not feel it? Or am I wrong? Is my wolf wrong? He may not really be my mate. That's why he doesn't feel the bond at all. That's why he can inflict this much pain on me and not be a bit remorseful for it.I spent the night crying my heart out and hugging the pillows tightly. It's the only way I know to ease the pain in my heart and body."Get out! And take this mess with you. I don't ever want to see you in my study, bedroom, or anywhere close to me. How the hell do you not listen?!"Drenched with hot coffee and sprawled on the floor in the middle of the brown mess, I can only shed quiet tears as he continues to yell at me.I can't even look at him. It'll make me feel more trashy and miserable. The hate in his eyes has always been a poisonous blade that leaves eternal slashes on my heart.It burns me to ashes. Makes me want to disappear from his sight. Regardless of how much I care about him. He tries to come closer to me but gets held back by Beta Luke. They're struggling and once again, Beta Luke is keeping away from snapping my neck.I thought I'd witnessed the worst hardship in the world. I thought I'd gone through the worst kind of pain. But that night proved me wrong.That night when I realized he's my mate and the other nights and days that have followed where I try as hard as I can to make him love me — They'
Classic tunes from the speakers reverberate the hall and sync with the low-key chattering of the thousands of guests present. It's Alpha Ace's birthday and it has pulled in almost everyone in the Pack and people from the other Packs who are allied with us. The war that lasted two decades between every Packs in the region created a long-term feud between so many Packs. Our Pack is in enmity with so many Packs. Just a few still have a good relationship with us. You can blame it on Alpha Ace for not even trying to fix the feud. Or you can blame it on the other Packs for not being forgiving enough to let go of the grudge. The bottom line is that we have more Pack enemies than friends.I take a deep breath, trying to control my anxiety. Maybe I shouldn't have come to the party. I hate feeling this way. Like a time bomb just went off in my stomach, causing irreparable chaos. But then again, it's Alpha Ace's birthday. I can't miss it. Even though I feel very uncomfortable here. He's my m
Ace's POVThe shoving footsteps going through the hallway wake me up from my deep slumber. I groan at the splitting migraine, trying to blow my head off. I sit up with a groan, struggling to open my eyes against the sun rays beaming straight on them. The blinds have been open. Was it Luke or the servants? Another painful spasm goes through my head and I'm cradling it in my palms. Why the fuck did I drink so much last night?What was going through my head? It felt like I was on a mission to drown myself in booze. And now I'm paying the hardest way for it.It's all her fault. That damned breeder who showed her ugly face at my party and jinxed the air. Seeing her put me in a cranky mood all night. I lost all patience to sit around and enjoy the party.Booze was my only solace. My fucking haven. But now it's killing me.Someone, please get me something to cool it off with. Or I may lose my fucking head.The door opens and the head maid walks in with a tray. "Good morning, Master." She b
Ace's POVA YEAR LATER…How fast time flies! Especially when all you're doing is counting the minutes each day until you fall asleep or you're deep in thought or moping around. It's been a year since Betty disappeared from my life. I try so hard to hide the agony she left behind. I try so hard to control it. But then, I figure there's no use denying it. I miss her. I need her back. I need to find her.Searching for her isn't easy. I don't know anything about her. Her crackhead stepfather had disappeared too. No trace of him. She doesn't seem to have any other relatives so my search meets a dead end. Having no clue where to look, I fall into a depth of depression. Craving her but not having her in my arms. I'm about to go insane from that wretched feeling."Master." A knock and footsteps snap me out of my thoughts. My gaze is back on the piles of files on my table that need signing. Treaties and deals for the Pack. My strenuous duties as Alpha. I can't believe I'm slacking off on th
ACE’S POV“The car is ready, Sir.” My chauffeur’s voice pulled me out of my regular zoning. Ever since Luke made that shocking revelation about Betty being my mate, I have searched every pack for her. I have searched with a heavy and regretful heart with every hope of seeing her again. I need to apologize and make my newly found feelings known. I have never felt connected and concerned about a woman not until Betty left. I felt the bond that I stupidly ignored, and I couldn’t let it die with him. I sighed and stood up from the sofa. This was the seventh pack I would be visiting in search of Betty, and I’m onto my eighth already. It was quite tiring, but I have vowed never to stop looking until I find her. I know I will. Pack duties were hanging on my neck, but I have learned to trust Luke with them while I go on the search. I just felt like things could be better between me and Betty. I followed my waiting chauffeur to the parked car.THREE YEARS LATER…..“Okay. Thank you very much
ACE’S POVThe plane touched down gently, and I could hear the voice of the pilot announcing our arrival at Moonlight Pack. I followed the crowd and left the plane. Waiting for a few minutes at the terminal to get my luggageI walked outside the airport after, and noises from cars and people greeted me. I looked around the unfamiliar town and was suddenly filled with fear. I have never imagined myself stepping into Moonlight Pack. Our disagreement and feud have lasted long enough to drift us apart, but here I am, in the same pack I vowed never to visit.Betty is worth more than a feud, and I would go to any length to get her back. I only hope she wants it, too. I caught sight of a black car and a chauffeur carrying a placard with my name written on it. I shook my head as I approached him. Luke was always extracted, so I had kind of expected it. I got into the car, and the driver put my luggage away in the trunk.“Good day, Sir. I’m Alex, and I would be your chauffeur all through your
ACE’S POV“Yes?” I mumbled from my sleep. The gentle knock on my door woke me up. As I sat up on the bed, my head spun, and I squinted my eyes from the bright lights across the room. The sun was up already.I stood up lazily and opened the door. A hotel worker was impatiently waiting for me. “Breakfast is ready, Sir.” she said calmly, hiding her earlier anger well. I replied to her and shut the door. Unable to sleep back, I got ready for the day. The weird situation between Betty and I needed to be solved, so I decided to dedicate my whole day to getting to talk to her. She mostly needs to explain “Maxwell” cause he was definitely my child, and she hid it away from me.Pulled out a simple shirt and jeans from my closet and got dressed. Breakfast was brought in a few minutes later, and I sat quietly to bacon, eggs, and avocado toast. Another gentle knock jolted me out of my thinking. Alex walked in after I responded. I had guessed it was him.“Good morning, Sir. The car is ready.” he
BETTY’S POVSince Ace suddenly showed up at the party, he has not stopped following me. He was everywhere I go. Work, meetings, photoshoots…literally everywhere!I managed to get him to stay away during the photoshoot session. I left immediately after my shot and headed home. Maxwell would be home soon from school, so I wanted to prepare dinner before he got back. I was just leaving the bathroom when the doorbell rang. I thought it was Maxwell but met Ace standing at the door and lusting after my body. I suddenly felt hot. His eyes gazed around my skin, and my cheeks grew red at him checking me out. Calling out his name to get his attention. He looked up at me and repeated similar things he said earlier today. I angrily sent him off and slammed the door in his face. It was hurting to see him again, and accepting him back would be difficult. I ignored the little voice in my head that wanted me to hear him out.“No! Ace would not have his way anymore.” I replied to my wolf and she we