KATRINAI thought Kane was a hotcake, which he is, but Cannon was on fire. He was dressed in a business suit, that made him appear like a CEO, and dark shades hung from his neck. He was a few inches than six foot and had walnut brown hair with cerulean blue eyes.His cheekbones were defined and there was a suitcase in his other hand. I wondered how he could grip me so tightly with only one hand. He had a hawkish nose and concrete jaws like the rest of his brothers. His thin arched eyebrows complemented his almond-shaped eyes that glimmered with interest.He looked over to his brother, anger written on his face. “Isn’t this Ian’s new slave? What’re you doing with her?”I then remembered who my ‘savior’ was. It pissed me off that he called me a slave. I tried to struggle out of his hold, hoping I could use the distraction to free myself, but he only held me tighter, and besides, I was the center of attraction.“Give her to me, right now!”My heart quaked at the high volume of Kane’s vo
KATRINAI would give anything to be out of my prison! Cannon might have saved me from Kane, but I was still returned to the packhouse and there was nothing I could do about it. On normal occasions, I don’t have night vision or any sharpened senses because I was just mere human, but yesterday, I could distinguish the scents of all three of them.Ian had an earthy musk scent with traces of bergamot. Kane’s strong Bay Rum scent couldn’t be overlooked even without a sharp nose but his sweet peppermint combo just contrasted his attitude. As for Cannon, he had that comforting Eucalyptus smell with an equal dose of vetiver.I was given a new dress this morning. It was a long singlet strapped cashmere dress and I was cuddled against the wall. This time, I wasn’t in the dungeon, but in a grand room.The room was bigger and better than mine at Southpaw. There was a large golden wingback bed at the center of the end of the room and the walls were covered in white classic wallpaper. Two comfortab
KANEA kind of unexplainable rage filled me when I saw Ian on her. I should be on her, not him!Ian growled. He pulled his d*ck out and put his sweatpants back on. He had grown red in anger and his claws were out, ready to pierce through anything that came in his way.“What’s your f*cking problem?!” He attacked me with his claws but I stopped him by holding his hands and pushing them back. The f*cker might be faster than me but that was only on the field. I was stronger than him in many other ways.“I’m gonna f*cking kill you!” He snarled.I looked back at the slave. She covered herself up in the golden sheets and I wondered if she was naked. She looked around the room for some kind of escape route but unfortunately for her, all the iron windows were shut and there was just no escape.He held the collar of my tux, wanting to strangle my neck but Cannon showed up and punched his face. That irritated me.“Mind your f*cking business. I can take care of myself!” I roared at him.“Didn’t
2 HOURS EARLIERCANNONThe ceremony didn’t bother me as it did my brothers. I would be attending many more when I became Alpha anyways. Being the eldest, and having tripled senses of a normal wolf, I had a better chance than they, especially Kane.Ian was super fast but Kane was born without a powl, a special and personal wolf power move. I knew it angered him a lot when father neglected him because of this. But for some reason lately, father had been trying to get closer to him. As I removed the bowtie from my neck and my tuxedo from my body, icy cold hands rested over my shoulders and it breathed down my neck as it stretched its neck to lick my face.“What do you want?”I turned to her and, she wasn’t behind me anymore. She giggled and I saw her lying on my classic blue sofa. As usual, she wore a short red dress that complimented her imp-thin body. She was without curves or shape and her thin legs were scrawny.Her red eyes complimented her dress and a lustful smile formed her face.
KATRINAThey were here? And shirtless? With those things… No, something was definitely wrong. They had blocked my only escape route like a wall.If I had unlocked the door a minute earlier, I would have had a chance to escape. I turned around, attempting to run back into the room when a pair of rough hands grabbed my waist and pulled me towards him.“No! Let me go!” I struggled with the one holding my waist but he simply slammed my back on his chest and my a*s on his crotch.He held one of my a*s cheeks. “Trying to escape, aren’t we?” The Bay Rum scent was loud and clear.“Let me go!” I screeched as he pulled his arm over my neck.His voice went dark and low, as he pressed his lips against my ear. “We’re gonna teach you a f*cking lesson you’ll never forget.”“Ah!” I screamed as the three of them rough-handled me and dragged me to another place. “Let me go!”I tried to wriggle myself free from their hold but my efforts were pointless. Kane was taking me away and Ian held my face, slap
KATRINAI stopped, catching my breath and relaxing my weak knees. The golden wolf was still running and I couldn’t go further. In the next second, I regretted my decision when a wolf pounced on me. An ear-deafening scream escaped my lips.It was brown, big, and with piercing blue eyes. Its vicious teeth were ready to tear flesh and slobber poured out of its mouth to my face. Its eyes emitted blue light like lasers and I was afraid of what would happen next.Its big paws were on my chest and from my point of view; it was as tall as a human. Its claws protruded and I screamed again when it snarled at me. I closed my eyes but regretted opening them again when two more wolves appeared.Its full weight was on me and I couldn’t push it away. They also snarled at me, with their teeth biting at my faces.“Help! Please, someone help! Anybody!”When they were close enough to bite every part of my body off, I closed my eyes, awaiting the gruesome pain. Then, I heard a loud growl from behind me. T
IANI had never run so much and I was sure I beat my speed limit. My brothers had taken different routes, with hopes that they will reach faster but I was the first here. I got to a stream and knew I was already in their pack. There weren’t many houses around the borders so I could move around unseen.I had a better chance because I had been here before and I knew just where the packhouse was. I had to stay away from wolves or they would easily pick my scent. That was a disadvantage of being a Lycan.I walked around the border and lit a smoke.“What do we have here?” I asked, looking up to the packhouse.It was an outdated, yet modern mansion that was surprisingly kept well for a small pack like Southpaw. It seemed to consist of two contrasting houses that were forced on each other. The ground floor was made of red bricks with complicated designs that only a skilled architect could have laid.The two front doors were located by the sides, leading in and out by spiral stairways. The sin
KATRINAI was tired of this but thank the goddess for the clouds that partially covered the sun, giving us a limited moment of peace. I really wanted to fall asleep but my hurting leg reminded me of what would happen if I did.My sleep ran off when I heard something beeping. The first beep seemed to excite everyone and they surrounded the table that carried the rolling bin. Two of the slaves that had stopped crying started to cry again.Another beep sound came in and they started to clap. They were smiling and chatting over it and the Alpha was nodding his head while his Luna forced a drink down his throat.Commotion was coming up and the stiff Sigmas that were guarding started to move. Everything I once thought was dead was coming to life and a breeze hit us. What the hell was happening?Another wolf slave joined them in crying and a last beep was heard. They left the table and stayed at the entrance, each with activeness and eagerness. For once through the three or so hours, they did