DARIUS POV
Darius could see that other notable men from afar had arrived to grace the occasion, just like him.The annual sales of young and pure-blooded ladies for their maximum enjoyment.With the entire floor adorned in red carpets and the walls glittering in real gold, all eyes and rubbernecks made way as they glanced at him while he gradually walked with the dominant aura preceding him.Each soul bowed at his striking appearance, and no sooner had he entered the grand underground building; he was led by one of the waitstaff to his special VVIP chair.Following the masked ushers, Darius passed an array of waiting chairs that had already been stuffed by the men who had come for the event. As he approached the frontal seats, his ideal spot to check out the best fish, Darius gently perched on the specific prepared one for him.He brought out his phone and proceeded to engross himself in his device as the ushers hunched in a significant bow and left his presence.Soon after the ushers had left, one returned with a tray of exotic wines in gold-plated glass cups for him.The golden lights illuminating and shimmering the entire scene abruptly went out, as did the booming music, and Darius instantly knew that the trade was about to begin.Darius was surprised that the managers and head of this place had still not come to greet him because he knew they did every time. They would have personally materialized to address him greatly, but today they had not arrived yet, and he liked this because he had refrained them from doing so the last time he came.Apart from greeting him specially, they would direct him to a particular table and deliver their lengthy speech to acknowledge his prominent presence to the other guests, and he despised the parade.He had given them a strict order that such behavior should never happen again, as he thought it was ridiculous and stupid.Shaking his head from his thoughts, Darius blinked twice as the light came back on, but this time at the center podium, where the mager of this great hound usually stood.The great Blacko Shawn, and appearing alongside him was an aged man holding a scroll."Good evening to all!" Everyone except Darius clapped in response to the elderly potbellied man's warm greeting into the microphone."Get on with this. I need to get out of here." Darius grumbled mentally, focusing solely on him even though he knew the man couldn't hear.He had a lot to do, and he just didn't want to waste time here."...and soon, our attractive and ravishing ladies would parade out to bless your orifices..." Mr. Shawn went on, and heaven knew Darius was tired of this unchanging speech, but he controlled himself a little.Normally, he could walk over to where the women were standing and pick whoever he wanted rather than sit here and listen to this blabbing, but today he just decided not to do anything but sit and let things unfold their way.Applauses and acknowledging boos from the men resounded once more as the light became even more shimmery and blazed the entire podium simultaneously.From the perspective of a novice, someone visiting for the first time might believe that this was a cinema display or something when it was nothing of the sort.Finally, they appeared... The girls filed out of the entrance, which was visible at the far end of the podium, in a single-formed line...They appeared to be dressed in short, ruddy, wine-colored crop tops that conformed to their red-blonde hair and short skimpy black skirts that corresponded to the dark shoes that graced their feet as well; Darius observed as he looked at them from head to toe.They had huge alluring but fake smiles on their faces as they were led out by three able bouncers and fascinated, already looking for a pick; Darius's eyes began to scan them one by one when his gaze suddenly stopped.Just there... the last of them stepped out in an awkward stance, not smiling and nervously twitching her fingers as she looked around the building, her body unsteady.At the sight of her, Darius felt…That couldn't be! He said to himself, quickly removing his gaze from her as he began to look back at the red blondes who were dashing and hurling seductive postures and lustrous glances towards the happily enthusiastic men, but she wasn't doing all of these things.She stood alone, head bowed, facing the podium floors, intent on concealing her view from the piercing, ogling gazes of the men around her.Darius couldn't help but notice that she, like the rest of them, was a little different.Her red-blonde hair looked too light to be true, like something out of a magazine, and it wasn't hard to see that she had the nicest and most strikingly shaped buttocks he'd ever seen.Something which the short skimpy skirt did justice to, as it brought her curves out.Darius dragged his gaze away from her and turned to look at the men, and just as he had suspected, most of them had their sights set on her.Darius could hear their murmurs and fingers pointing directly at her, and he knew that if she were sold out, many men would spend their entire dime to have her in their possession.What was her name?And why wasn't she looking up?He wanted to see her expression.This was also unusual for him... not to have made any move, but he couldn't figure out why his gaze was intently fixed on her.A commotion erupted, and Darius watched as Mr. Shawn appeared from thin air, creepily shifting closer to her and whispering a few words into her right ear.Darius could see the furious snarl on his face as he mumbled a few words into her ear before turning to face the cheering audience with a mischievous smile.He wondered what the mager must have said to the young red-blonde lady because she unhurriedly lifted her head to the world, and her eyes instantly dilated, probably to the vast populace she saw, and then...That scent!Darius sniffed again, his heart pricking slightly as he noticed her, the hair on his skin growing and compressing his snout so vigorously...The second he noticed it, his long-forgotten wolf, which he had assumed had died out since he lost his mate, stirred up again.Since Eve's death, his wolf had vanished, appearing to be useless to him, but it had reappeared in his mind, and with an agitated violent growling, Darius jumped from his seat.His grayish orbs latched on her as his lips parted slightly in appall, and he gazed more keenly at her.Her hair was so different - the shiny red-blonde hair was a bit unique from the other girls' because she had a blend of white furs on the tip of her hair.Darius examined her, and he couldn't deny that she was fucking gorgeous and unreal.On her face were tiny pinkish lips that looked enticing to crash on... not to mention her curves, as he noticed she had the most extensively bodacious and voluminous figure he had ever laid eyes on.He couldn't help but stare as she beckoned to him, her body layer delicately spotless and flawless, and she had a perfectly pointed nose with such a refined facial structure.She was extraordinarily pulchritudinous and bewitchingly beautiful.Immediately, his wolf roared in him, a venomous surge of emotions coursing through his inner being, and without thinking twice about how he was about to yell, he growled the words that cascaded from his lips... "MATE!"BRIELLE’S POV“MATE.” Brielle's head snapped up in bewilderment and wonder as she heard the heavy words. She had tried to avoid the looks, or even murmurs, from the leech-looking men in the room ever since she was brought into the dingy crowded room, her head bent down, but then this man, whoever he was, had spoken, and now she was feeling something awakening deep inside her. “Mate…” The voice said again, and her green orbs blinked slowly as she whipped her head around the large room, looking for the man who had seemed to captivate everyone today.The murmurs grew louder, and she noticed Blacko Shawn, the apparent owner of this establishment, walking out of the box towards the audience.Her subconscious urged her to follow his footsteps with her eyes, and as she did, she came face to face with him... A size-able bulky man, his hands flickering on his lips, and his gaze was fixed on her, unblinking and unmoving. He was the one with the raspy, husky, deep voice she could hear from
DARIUS POVThe ride back home in the limousine was depressing and not as exciting as Darius had anticipated. His hands neatly pleated at his sides, his fingers nervously tapping on his lap; he looked out the window as the cool breeze from inside found its way into the luxurious vehicle. His gaze was ahead, soft music playing in the background, but his mind was elsewhere as he reflected on the horrific events at the auction ring. The bloodbath that he had ordered after he had heard some unruly gossip from the human guests in the building.He had heard the gasps from the men seated close to his private area and the conversation that followed after he had unruly growled out the sacred mate word from his lips when his dead wolf had surfaced, venomously and with spite. Darius had focused his gaze on the red-blonde girl he had seen earlier amidst the clinks of glasses, but he couldn't deny the knowledge that his wolf sixth sense had picked up the words the men around him said in whisper
BRIELLE’S POVBrielle awoke slowly, her eyes opening briefly before quickly closing them again as she came into direct contact with the hearth's bright, burning fire. She tried to make sense of the strange environment by turning her pounding head to the left side and stretching her ears to the noise she could hear nearby. She attempted to move a little, her eyes drowsy and her head still throbbing, but as soon as she felt the slow push of an iron chain in her hands, the memories flooded back in an instant.The dressing room, the red-haired blondes, the auction ring, Mr. Shawn telling her to look up, the stranger, and then…Her eyes opened in a flash, and this time luckily for her, the burning light from earlier was no more, and instead, she heard a murmur and some movement too.Stretching her eyes slowly in the dimly lit room, Brielle saw herself looking at another huddled figure in the room, who seemed to be talking to herself, and smiling happily.The lady was red-haired just like
BRIELLE’S POVBrielle fidgeted uncomfortably with her hands, chewing on her nails repeatedly as she waited for the hefty man she had seen a few minutes before to call her inside the room with the black door that her other redhead companion, Madeline, had entered. “Madeline…” She repeated the name subconsciously; her throat constricted as she tried to recall her opponent's name for future reference. Thinking back to why she was here, her nerves were getting the best of her, and even though she was seated on a very comfortable couch, relaxing her muscles, she still didn't get the satisfaction she needed.She looked around the empty room, which had four large wooden shelves, framed paintings, and only one comfortable white couch she was sitting on. With hairy furs and two pillows stacked close together on the couch, Brielle began to wonder what kind of mystery this place held and why the interior of the corridor and hallway was far superior to the rooms here.She had marveled at the e
DARIUS POVDarius' heart had stopped beating for a split second the moment she entered the room. His wolf jerked involuntarily, and even though he appeared motionless, his hand gently tapping on his lap as he sat in his king-sized chair, he couldn't deny that the frail-looking, red-haired goddess in front of him had an emotional and physical impact on him. His mate... the lady with the insanely voluminous curves who had called out to him at the auction ring back then.The same lady he had killed scores of men, all because he didn't want the rest of the world to know about her and because he was already feeling an insane and fierce desire to protect her. They were aware of Eve and the uncontrollable power she wielded over him, which gave them complete authority to carry out their actions. His heart had shattered the day she died, and not even this mysterious green-eyed beauty could revive it.With his gaze fixed on her, he couldn't help but notice how innocent she appeared, with he
BRIELLE’S POV"This is your room for the night, and you'll spend every other night here." Brielle nodded to the maid as they stood in front of a large wooden oak door. She began to thank the redhead lady for showing her where she would be staying during her stay, but before she could finish, the redhead lady was already walking away, down the corridor, with her feet clanging as she went. Brielle exhaled loudly, sighing deeply within herself, and looking down at her black dress, a flush crept up her cheeks at the realization of who she now was. He had called her a submissive and a sex slave, and the words had become ingrained in her mind. Her thoughts returned to the deeply personal questions he had posed, and a sweet shiver of something indescribable passed through her. He'd asked if she was a virgin and if she'd ever been touched, mated, or fucked by another man. She had squirmed at the coarse word, but when she told him she was still untouched, she saw the subtle glint of des
BRIELLE’S POVMorning flew by, and her privacy was quickly invaded by two maids who had entered her bedroom to accompany her to the public bathing session. Brielle had been taken aback when they led her out of her room and into a room full of naked blondes, looking in the mirror and prancing around with no shame. She was perplexed because she had only ever seen women in one state of nudity and had never even met one fully naked before today.Blinking her eyes twice, she had tried to get rid of the sight, even bending down shyly as she just couldn't stand the sight, but then a maid had whispered into her ears, "This is an induction, or should I say an introductory session. You and the other lady brought in yesterday will be introduced to the rest of the submissives, and you are all expected to get along well. "Does that make sense?" Her whispers of yes, didn’t stop her mind from wandering and thinking insane thoughts about what this was all about.When she looked up again, there the
DARIUS POVDarius felt soft feminine hands wrap around his back, a face on his back, and the subtle arch of her bosom pressing deep into his body. Delilah was naked and pliant around him, and he stiffened almost immediately. Darius couldn't just send her away, even though he wasn't used to her catching him off guard or interrupting his bathing session. He began to feel her soft, long, manicured fingers trailing the arch of his chest, past the hairy steam, down to his private chambers, until she was in close contact with his dick, which was already erect due to the cold water bath he was currently having. "It appears that someone missed me..." Delilah drawled seductively, her fake, almost Italian accent showing, but he remained silent, unable to find the words to tell her that he was not in the mood for anything she was thinking.She grabbed his dick and began to stroke slowly, and despite his manhood becoming more erect, Darius stood stiff and unmoving as she stroked him again, th