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Chapter 27: Run ins and tacky comebacks
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THE LYCAN'S HATED SLAVE Chapter 28: Whatever It Takes
NYX'S POV..As I worked on arranging the flowers, Elaine joined me and we started chatting about our favorite flowers."I love the way daisies brighten up a room," Elaine said, holding up a bouquet of yellow and white daisies."I prefer roses," I replied, taking a stem of red roses and trimming its thorns. "They have a classic beauty that never goes out of style."As we chatted, Dario walked in, and my heart skipped a beat. I tried to focus on my work, but I couldn't help but feel his gaze on me. He was so close, which I found not quite strange after my assessment of him when last we met."Hey, Nyx," Dario said, flashing me a smile. "How's it going?""It's going well, thanks," I replied, trying to keep my voice steady."You know, my roommate is going to be on guard duty tonight," he said, leaning in closer. "And I was thinking, maybe you could come by and keep me company?"Elaine made a small noise of surprise, and I could feel her eyes on me. I blushed, trying to keep my composure."
THE LYCAN'S HATED SLAVE Chapter 29: A costly mistake
Nyx's povI take a deep breath as I stand outside Dario's door. It's late at night, and I know I shouldn't be here, but I can't help myself. I need to keep up the charade, to keep flirting with him and luring him in.I knock on the door, my heart pounding in my chest. I wait for a few seconds, nervous that someone might catch me, but then the door finally opens, and Dario stands before me.My eyes drink in his physique, and I can't help but appreciate how good he looks. He's shirtless, his toned muscles rippling under his tanned skin. I can see the faint outline of his abs, and his broad shoulders make me weak at the knees. He's good-looking in a golden boy way, with his chiseled jawline and tousled blonde hair.I force myself to look away from his body and meet his gaze. "Hi, Dario," I say, my voice soft and flirtatious.He smirks at me, his eyes full of desire. "Hey, Nyx," he says, stepping aside to let me in.I walk into his room, taking in the sight of his messy bed and the poster
THE LYCAN'S HATED SLAVE Chapter 30: Full Extent
ATLAS'S POV.I gently pick up my daughter, Aurora, from the couch and carry her to her bedroom. She is already asleep in my arms, her breathing slow and steady. I tuck her into bed and kiss her forehead, brushing her hair away from her face."Goodnight, my little angel," I whisper to her. "Sleep well and have sweet dreams."She stirs slightly, and I hold my breath, afraid that I might wake her up. But she settles back down, snuggling deeper into her covers.I watch her for a few moments, admiring how peaceful she looks when she's asleep. It's moments like these that remind me why I fight so hard to protect my pack. I want a world where my daughter can grow up without fear, where she can live a happy and fulfilled life.I sit down in the chair next to her bed and continue to watch her. I know I should leave and attend to my duties as alpha, but I can't bring myself to do it. I want to stay with her, to make sure she's safe and protected.I stroke her hair gently, feeling the softness o
THE LYCAN'S HATED SLAVE Chapter 31: Touch what's mine
ATLAS'S POV.I stormed into Dario's room, barely even noticing the maid who was practically naked on his bed. Dario was in the middle of a passionate makeout session with her, but he broke it off abruptly when he saw me. He stood up, looking surprised and a little annoyed."What do you want, Atlas?" he sneered, glancing at the maid and then back at me. "Can't you see I'm a little busy here?"I didn't say a word. Instead, I lunged at him, grabbing him by the collar of his shirt and slamming him against the wall. He gasped in pain, but I didn't let go."You fucking bastard," I growled, my voice low and dangerous. "What the hell did you do to Nyx?"Dario's eyes widened in surprise, then narrowed in suspicion. "What are you talking about?""You know damn well what I'm talking about," I snarled, tightening my grip on his throat. "Don't play dumb with me."Dario gasped, struggling to free himself from my grasp. "I don't know what you're talking about, Atlas. Let me go!"I shook him roughly.
THE LYCAN'S HATED SLAVE Chapter 32: Actions and consequences
NYX'S POV.I wake up to the sight of Elaine looking at me with worry etched all over her face. I groan softly, trying to sit up but the pain in my groin area forces me back down. It feels like I've been hit by a truck, my body is so sore and my head is pounding.The sick feeling in my stomach intensifies, and I know I'm about to throw up. I stumble out of bed and race to the bathroom, barely making it to the toilet before my stomach empties its contents.I stay there for a few minutes, my body wracked with dry heaves, until I finally manage to pull myself together. I feel utterly humiliated and violated, and the thought of facing Atlas or anyone else in the pack makes me want to crawl into a hole and disappear.But I can't hide from my mistakes. I have to face the consequences of my actions and make things right. I take a deep breath and stand up, my legs wobbling beneath me.Elaine is still outside the bathroom, and I can see the concern etched on her face. I give her a weak smile an
THE LYCAN'S HATED SLAVE Chapter 33: Golden Opportunity
Nyx's povI was happily picking flowers in my room, enjoying the company of my dear friend Elaine. We were laughing together and enjoying each other's company, basking in the warm glow of the late afternoon sun. As I reached for a particularly lovely rose, I felt a sharp prick on my finger, and I quickly withdrew my hand."Ouch!" I exclaimed, examining my finger. A thorn had pierced my skin and a drop of blood had formed at the tip of my finger. I quickly wiped it on my clothes, trying not to let Elaine notice."Are you okay?" Elaine asked, noticing my discomfort."Yeah, just got pricked by a thorn," I replied, trying to sound nonchalant. "It's nothing."Elaine looked at me skeptically, but she didn't press the issue. Instead, she changed the subject and began to talk about something that was clearly weighing on her mind."I'm really nervous about the winter solstice feast," she confided. "It's almost time, and I don't want to get stuck with a duty post that would send me outside the
THE LYCAN'S HATED SLAVE Chapter 34: Strip tease
NYX'S POV.As I was lost in my thoughts, the sound of the maid's voice snapped me back to reality. "The alpha instructed me to help you get dressed for the feast.""What feast?" I frowned, annoyance bubbling in my stomach. "I'm not going for the feast."Her eyes widened as she started panicking. "You don't understand, the alpha himself gave the direct orders. You don't want to refu-""I can and I will," I snapped. "Infact, I already have. Tell him that I won't be attending his stupid feast."The maid opened her mouth to reply but whatever she was going to say got stuck in her throat because the alpha was upon us."I believe, Nyx, that you can say that to my face."Against my better judgement, I swallowed and flinched, his eyes tracking my movement like a storm cloud.As Atlas walks in, a wave of coldness rushes through me. His presence alone commands attention and his mere aura exudes power and dominance. The room, once filled with life and energy, now feels suffocating and dense as
THE LYCAN'S HATED SLAVE Chapter 35: Plaything
NYX'S POV.As Atlas dragged me into the hall, I couldn't help but feel humiliated. The chains and cuffs around my wrists and ankles made it even worse. I allowed myself to be taken advantage of by his cousin, and now I was paying the price. Atlas had always been possessive of me, but now he was downright cruel. The party was a flamboyant display of excess and corruption. The guests were dressed in formal attire, but their behavior was anything but sophisticated. They drank and laughed loudly, their voices echoing off the walls. In my skimpy clothes, chains and collar, I felt completely out of place, dressed like a common slut.I stopped at the threshold of the ballroom, embarrassment balancing on my shoulders and Atlas gave the chains a hard tug causing me to stumble.Stupid fucking asshole, I insulted Atlas in my head.The wild party was in full swing. Everywhere, I saw nobles and some whores sashaying around in their scanty clothing, while men were drinking, laughing, and revelling
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