Ezra’s POV “Why don’t you have a scar?!” she hissed. Her grip around my arm tightened. I winced and tiptoed, trying to gently pull my arm from her, however, she doesn’t want to let go. “M-Ma’am…” I uttered. To be honest, I can easily pull my arm back, but I am certain that if I do it, she’ll get tripped to her feet. I bite my lips inwardly to stop myself from making a scene. I know Laura is already mad at me and I do not want to add something that would make her furious. My life here in the hands of my mate is already hard. I cannot afford another obstacle that I need to deal with. “Answer me!” she yelped. My lips twitch, not knowing how to answer her. I do not even know why she is expecting marks on my—Hold on. Does she thinks I was whipped by Ryler? My brows furrowed while thinking of that possibility. She aggressively let go of my arm and look at me with her narrowed-looking eyes. “What did he do to you?” she once again asked. This time, I pressed my lips together, refus
aEzra’s POVA tall woman is standing in front of us. I looked at her, trying to remember if I’d seen her face before already.It’s obvious that she’s already at age due to the wrinkles under her eyes and temples. However, the way she stands, walk, and move is full of grace that you wouldn’t think she’s aging at all.With her straight back, shoulders broad, and head held up high, I can say that she’s the kind of woman that is well-respected. Her hands are clasped together as she walks towards us.Laura and the servant bowed their heads at her, so I followed them.When I lift my upper body and accidentally locked our eyes, I hitched. Her gaze looks casual and calm but at some point, I feel like I do not have the right to look at her. She's very intimidating even though she's not doing nor do I hear her say a word. I blink my eyes uncontrollably and bite my lips inwardly. I did not notice that I am already staring a little too long at her. "What is happening here?" she asked. Her eyes
Ezra’s POV“Who was that?” I asked.The servant who is with me looked at me with a shocked expression.“How come you did not know her?” she asked with disbelief.I bite my lower lip, contemplating whether I’ll speak my mind or not.“Uhm, I just got here hours ago,” I said.She arches her brow. Her face went at ease as if she already understand what I am saying.“Oh, is that so?” she rhetorically asks.I nod my head.She completely faces me and sighs.“She’s the one who stands as Alpha Ryler’s parents. Coach is the sister of Alpha Ryler’s father. We all call her coach because she is the one who taught Alpha Ryler all the things he need to know before being an Alpha.”“Oh, so she’s a lietaral coach, huh,” I commented.“Yep. She was the one managing everything before. She is like the president of our pack,” she added.“Like a Luna?” I asked.“More than a Luna. Everyone was scared of her.”“Even Alpha Ryler?” I asked curiously.Since she said that everyone is scared of Coach, I wonder if
Ryler’s POV “Did you tell them to make this quick? Inform them that I still have more important things to discuss other than my mate and having a son,” I said. I know the meeting will circulate on that topic. I’m already tired of hearing the same lines of sermon from them throughout the years since I became the Alpha. “I did. Are you going to open up the topic about the rogues?” Roman asked. I nod. “Let’s go,” I said and exit the door. Roman followed me from behind. “I thought the other pack is already dealing with it?” he once again asked. “I know. But I want to put my hands on that case. You know Edgar and his son is part of that rogue group,” I replied. We are on our way down the stairs when I notice Ezra along with the servant that I called earlier. They are carrying almost nothing other than a ragged bag on Ezra’s shoulder and some of the bathroom products in a small basket held by the servant. They were midway when they noticed us. They immediately step aside and lowered
Ryler’s POV“Let’s start,” I said.I rest my back comfortably on my swivel chair and let it rock a little. I was not the one who initiated this meeting, but since they call for it, then I’ll use this as an opportunity to raise my idea.Roman went to the vacant seat beside Shir and sat there.“Where’s your brother?” Renieval asked.“House. He is wasted from the party last night. He’s probably sleeping right now,” Roman replied.Renieval sigh and shakes his head. “He definitely has his father’s behavior,” she replied. “Call him. Tell him to attend the meeting. We will wait for him.”“He won’t go. You know him, Mom. Besides, he won’t do anything here nor raise suggestions. It’s better for him to stay inside his room.”Renieval hiss. “That is why your brother grew up incompetent. You keep on babysitting him!”“Mom, this is a pack meeting. Not a family meeting,” Roman reminded.“Packs are family!” his mother immediately replied. “I should have been strict to him as I am to you. I thought w
Ezra’s POV“Here’s your key. That’s the duplicate copy. The original one was given to Alpha Ryler,” the servant said and handed me a key.It is an average key size but I think I need to make a keychain for this so I won’t lose it.“Thank you!” I replied.She nods her head at me and gave the room one last look before darting her eyes at me.“You’re lucky,” she said and left the room after shutting the door close between us.I bite my lips inwardly to stop myself from smiling widely. I know my future here is uncertain and this is definitely not permanent, but I also do not want to rob myself from being happy over small things.For others, having their own room might be not big of a deal, but for someone like me who grew up sleeping in the floor’s small living room with no privacy at all, having a room is such a luxurious gift.I slowly step inside the room. My eyes wander around with my lips slightly parted. I still could not believe that this room is mine.I excitedly remove the newly
Ezra’s POVI do not know where to dart my eyes. In the end, I glued my sight on the carpeted floor of my room.Amidst the silence of the room, all I can hear is my heart beating faster.“W-What, master?” I asked without looking at him.I gulped. Even I do not know what I am asking.Even my eyes are out of his line of sight, I can feel the weight of his stares at me.“You heard me. I want to see if the dress does not suit you,” he said.My eyes landed on the dresses hanging in the opened closet. I slowly shake my head.“I-It’s okay, master. I’ll just throw them out—”“Who said you are allowed to have an opinion?” he rhetorically asked.I lift my head and look him straight in the eye with a worried expression written all over my face. It was not my intention. I just think it is not necessary for me to wear them all just for him to check if they suite me.If Laura doesn’t want them for me, then I won’t wear them. It is not that big of a deal. It’s just clothes. Plus, I am used to wearing
Ezra’s POV I felt hot fluids bursting inside my mouth. I gagged a little when I felt his tip reaching the back of my throat and making me teary-eyed. My eyes sting due to the tears resting on my lower lids. I was about to pull out but Ryler held my head still as I feel his manhood pumping inside my mouth. When satisfied, he pulled out from me, leaving his fluids inside me. “Swallow,” he ordered. My eyes widen. His hooded eyes darted down at me while I am kneeling in front of him. I forcefully swallowed his juices down my throat without removing my eyes from him. He then cups my cheeks with his finger and presses them to part my lips. I opened my mouth as he move my face from side to side. “Good girl,” he uttered. I lick my lower lip and blink my eyes uncontrollably. This is the first time I experienced this and I do not know what my reaction should be. He let go of me and fix himself by putting his shaft back and zipping up his trouser. “Stand,” he ordered after buckling his