It was unknown to Vevina when she had been robbed off her weapon but the shard of glass that she had used to wreck Alastor’s precious painting now glistened in his hand and swifter than a blink of her eye he had cut off her dress’s strap making the material fall down at once.
In the bright light of his office Vevina stood bare in front of Alastor’s hungry eyes in nothing but a matching pair of black lacy underwear. It had been the sexy kind that had been enticing and teasing with enough fabric to make a man’s imagination dance at the anticipation of what was hidden behind the beautiful flower patterns.
The sudden nakedness and lack of clothing would have made anyone feel ashamed or awkward, especially when someone was staring at their body but not Vevina. She had been so used to her mother ripping off her clothes to hit her that shedding off clothes for someone else’s vision didn’t even bother her anymore.
But her body had been so well conditioned to the actions that came after it that instinctively she felt her back begin to burn, reminding her of the thick leather belt that her mother bought every few months for her to use on after the old one would have worn out.
Her toes curled at the anticipation of the beating and her teeth gritted together to stop herself from screaming. She would have liked to talk back to Alastor for having shed her clothes without her permission but her mouth just wouldn’t open.
The influence her dead murder had left on her body hadn’t disappeared even though she was no longer there in this world.
A perfectly conditioned mind of nineteen years wouldn’t just change in a single night.
Her silence was uncharacteristic of her bursting loud nature and taking this opportunity Alastor admired his mate’s body. He knew that she trained to become stronger physically and that was visible from the beautiful carvings of her calves, the smooth curves of her thighs and ass dipping into a thin waist containing a set of line abs with voluminous breasts that stayed firm in her clothed enclosure.
His pants tightened. He had seen how beautiful she was every time that he would pass her house but this was the first time that he had realized just how sexy she was. Behind those loose fitting clothes that she wore his mate had hidden a gem of a body.
‘Fuck, I’ll have to be careful.’
Slowly rounding her while controlling his wolf from pouncing her his gaze zoomed in on the gorgeous round shape of her ass but as it moved up he felt his sight darkening. In fear that she would be able to see his black eyes he stayed there breathing harshly as he took in the angry red, purple and fading brown marks on her skin, covering her lower back.
He had known of the abuse, he was aware and had to physically stop himself from killing her parents a thousand times before to give her the perfect closure that she needed. But to have seen the fresh wound on her skin from his very own eyes was slowly making him lose his mind.
‘I told you we should have killed them,’ Bain growled in his head, wanting to go and tear at the dead remains of her parents if not for anything then to at least satisfy his own mind.
How could someone hurt their own daughter?
He couldn’t control himself, he needed to touch her or he would kill the very next person that he saw. That was the only way to calm his wolf. With the tip of his fingers he gently traced one of the older scars making a jolt of electricity to pass through both of their bodies.
It had been so electrifying that it had made Vevina jump. The feeling soared through her at first, scaring her mind that had expected a hot flash of pain but it soon turned to pleasure when she heard Alastor whisper in her ears, “Sshh, don’t worry I am not going to hurt you, Vina.”
A loving nickname was the first that someone had ever given her and for a second her body and mind couldn’t understand the gentle affections that he was shedding on her.
Tracing the skillfully made welts that was aimed to only cover the lower part of her back so that it was hidden away from straying eyes, he caressed her skin with one hand and brought the other to the front of her stomach caressing her abs and finally led them to the top of her underwear band.
Kissing her shoulder making another gasp to leave Vevina he peppered gentle kisses down the spine and to her wounds. “You are beautiful no matter what, my Vina.”
He murmured wanting her to know that and though he complimented her in the most comforting voice with some soft caring words, Vevina didn’t feel any stir in her heart. Her mind was jumbled and her body was in overdrive from this mysterious feeling of electricity and warmth that was coursing her half nakedness.
Before whenever she was naked she had always felt dirty or repulsed but today it was different.
It was a good difference, she liked it.
Flicking out his tongue and leaving warm traces of wet saliva, Alastor marked a hot trail on her most recent bruise, making Vevina arch her back at the pleasure she felt from that unfamiliar feeling. It was like a soothing gel that fizzled and soothed her tormented skin.
Unknown to her, Alastor had been working on healing her wounds. The werewolf saliva had a lot of regeneration and healing properties and sooner than later there would come a time when Vevina’s back would become spotless if Alastor continued treating her but even if he didn’t he wouldn’t mind the battle scars that his mate had.
She was so much stronger than what his people would believe her to be.
“Alastor,” she moaned, the feeling making her want him and grabbing his hand she forced it to move past the band of her panties that he had been playing with. Letting him search for her sensitive bud himself she groaned, “If you are going to do with my body as you please then I’ll do the same with yours.”
She had slowly started gaining her senses back and now that she had realized just how liquid she became in his hands she didn’t like it. Thinking this she felt him stand back up behind her and cupping his hardness through his pants she chuckled, “Already hard for me? I didn’t know my punishment equaled sexual harassment and your pleasure.”
“Of course it doesn’t,” Alastor said suppressing a groan that he felt oncoming from the ministrations under her dainty fingers, “It is more for you than for me.”
Saying that he slid a thick finger through the yearning folds of her soft lips. “Here is your pleasure.” He said finding to his surprise that she had been completely smooth down there and pinching her pussy lips making her shut her eyes and part her mouth in a silent moan, he huffed, “And here is your pain.”
She hated pain. She had become numb to most of it after these years but she still hated the thought of it and yet letting this man have his way with her body wasn’t troubling her as much as she had thought it would.
Massaging his dick she willed for him to continue and entering her wet folds and into her tight canal Alastor had to suppress curses leaving him at the difficulty he was having in controlling himself from just ripping away the last few pieces of her clothes and ravishing her.
Moving his finger slowly at first he flicked her clit with his thumb making her arch into him and letting her lean against him he felt her remove her hand from his pants only to replace it with slow and tortuous soft gyrations from her plump ass.
‘Fuck! She is driving me crazy.’
Bringing his hand to her boob he cupped the left one with his left palm and weighed it. The sudden grope at her till now untouched chest made Vevina curse, “Fuck! Move your fingers faster!”
Listening to her he increased his pace making Vevina writhe with the vibrations flowing through her body. The slow rise of her orgasm building within had increased in its pace and she knew that any second now she would climax.
Just as she was about to cum she felt Alastor grab her face and turning it to him he kissed her. At the rush of her first orgasm with this strange man overtaking her body she couldn’t keep her feet standing and falling into his embrace she kissed him back unlike how she had been repulsed by it before.
‘I think I might get used to these punishments...’
“These lips don’t seem so filthy anymore, does it?” Alastor asked, making her roll her eyes and move away.
“Stop ruing the mood and just fuck me.” she said hating how she had given him the chance to mock her.
“No matter how much I would like to take you against my office table, my sweet Vina, I can’t. We need to take you home first and maybe then we can continue on with this,” he said and although Vevina didn’t want to go home anymore she wasn’t one to beg anyone for anything and pulling away she snapped.
“Stop calling me that revolting nickname!”
“I thought I told you Jax that I didn’t want any disturbance today,” Alastor grunted, walking out of his penthouse to a floor below where Jax was waiting for him in a conference room.“I am sorry Alpha but this was important. I wouldn’t have bothered you otherwise,” Jax apologized, noting that his Alpha had been wearing nothing but a robe. From the heavy air of sex that followed him, he was aware that when he had retired for the night to his room a few hours ago Alastor must have mated with his mate and the thought made him happy.Alastor had been waiting and searching for her for so long- to be specific for the past six years since he had turned eighteen that it had almost become disheartening to watch at one point. And yet even when he found her he still had to wait to have her for six more months and having seen the two struggle all along he was the happiest at this treacherously long awaited union.Besides him only a few knew about this bond to begin with.“What is it?” Alastor as
*The present time* Glaring at the hand that had almost destroyed her body from his roughness and fucked with her mind with its gentleness she slowly moved it away. She didn’t want to wake him up yet, liking the quiet solitude that she had lived in almost all her life.It was weird how just when she had made peace with the fact that she was fine with being alone this huge beast of a man had barreled into her life. She didn’t quite understand what he wanted with her and that messed with her head. On one hand he said he was just her employer and on the other hand he treated her like she was a fucking queen.Getting off the massive bed she felt a slight pain in her core from the rough sex that he had gifted her with for taking her punishment so well before. Standing naked in front of him she blocked the sunlight coming in through the glass wall that took up an entire one side of their bed room.This slight distance from him was making her body itch for some unknown reason and she wa
Stretching out her limbs Vevina stepped back into the pent house. It was an easy kill and she felt herself to be thoroughly refreshed after this little exercise.Walking to the kitchen she saw a basket of fruits kept on the island and feeling her stomach grumble from hunger she was about to take one when she realized that her hands were still dirty from the blood.It had completely escaped her mind that she had to wash her hands and walking to the kitchen sink she vigorously rubbed at it with the liquid soap kept there. When the smell of roses filled the air and her hands reverted back to their ivory color she wiped them on a hand towel kept there and rushed to get her food.“You might want to change your clothes and shoe before you get that,” Alastor’s voice cut through the silence making her realize that she wasn’t alone.Looking towards the entrance she saw him standing there. He was bathed and dressed in new clothes, a luxurious brown suit that was left open in the front to displa
Walking through the lavish ambience set up in a luxurious hall with Vevina by his side, felt enchantingly unreal to Alastor. She wasn’t small by any means but beside his towering height she looked so delicate to him that he didn’t want to part from her even for a second.Vevina was easily the most beautiful woman attending the charity event. Her long legs weren’t visible because of the fishtail finish of the gown but her curves perfectly embraced by the thin shiny material almost made him want to take her right back to their bedroom and make love to her.They had been late because of the slight deviation that Vevina’s act had brought upon and not wanting to be late anymore Alastor had to force himself to curb his desires after seeing the finished look of her already beautiful self.‘Are the preparations made?’ Alastor asked Jax through the mind link.‘Yes, Alpha everything has been arranged as you had wished for.’ The reply came back.“So this is the kind of party that you go to,” Vev
Antipathy rooted deep within Vevina’s barren heart snared at her and clutching her lungs making it hard for her to breathe.Demonic eyes banal and abhorring stared at her from every direction. It prickled her skin seeping through the outer layers and deep within her body making the years of abrasion come alive. Her mind whirled as her eyes flicked all around at the vapid eyes filled with malice.‘A pitiful monster that no one loves!’The words they chortled echoed in her head afflicting pain and sadness as an after effect of all the bullying that she had faced. She had believed that she had changed and that she had become better but after leaving high school she had never met them once. She had believed that would be the case forever.That wasn’t true and since her mind wasn’t prepared for these sudden tribulations it was making her light headed.The table before her eyes blurred, her head felt heavy and the gazes on her only increased the iron pricks sensation stabbing through her. T
“Are they your friends, love?” Alastor asked, smiling at the bully who had approached them, feigning ignorance.“Yes, Vevina went to high school with us,” she said, motioning to the other two main bullies sitting around her. The other minor ones looked away at the gaze of the queen bee Rachel. ‘Fucking Cowards,’ she thought but the other two who had hated this beautiful red head just as much came skipping to the table.“What a wonderful coincidence this is,” He said, showing surprise while looking between the two of them, making Vevina give a nervous smile. The discomfort she showed was noted by the three evil souls standing crowding her table.Passing a smile to each other they asked, “Yes, would you mind if we caught up with her? It’s been so long since we last talked and we have missed her.”Vevina lowered her head at the suggestion trying to hide her smile. They were falling for her act just as she had thought.“If it is alright with you all then you can use my private meeting roo
“Still think your Luna is a weak person?” Alastor asked his dumbstruck Beta who had just stepped inside with Alastor when Vevina had called for them.To Jax violence didn’t mean that it was a sign of a person’s strength but among his people they were certainly an indicator of one’s physical and mental power. To be ruthless was to be powerful in the land of the beasts and Alastor had always stayed on the top. Even then he had a better grip on his senses than Vevina. He knew when to stop and what was the limit although he crossed it many times being aware of it was more than enough.He couldn’t claim the same for Vevina.The red haired beauty stood smiling in the middle of the room along with small puddles and splatters of pungent blood with bliss shining in her eyes. She almost looked more grateful when her brown eyes shifted to Alastor and him, more so than the time when they had rescued her out of jail.Insanity was a colorful streak in her dull eyes.
When Vevina’s eyes opened the next morning she found herself in bed in a pair of familiar arms.The warmth that permeated through the naked body next to her and onto her equally naked skin made her sigh and snuggle further in. It was weird she hadn’t been used to feeling this way.Freezing cold and loneliness was all she had ever felt even when she had been wrapped in the thickest of blankets back home. She felt naked even when she had been wearing clothes and bizarrely enough when she should actually be feeling weak she felt like she had been made to sit on top of a throne.Turning her face to look out of the tall glass wall she could see how high up she was but it wasn’t that mere physical height that had made her feel this way. She felt the world was truly below her feet in more ways than just literal.Shifting, to turn to look at the man who had made this possible she imprinted her face in her head. He was the only one whom she didn’t want to forget. This was a new feeling and she