Layla's POV.I winced as the stone hit me, my wolf howled in pain, I was glad I finally got my wolf, but it was so weak, any little pain made it hurt.I turned around facing the bullies from my pack, they always picked on me, especially when I didn't shift yet. I wasn't lucky to have a wolf early, yet I finally did, I thought that would make them stay away, but it didn't.The day I shifted they called me a curse for having a white wolf, and when they fought with me, I lost. I realized how weak my wolf was that day, but I was still happy about having a wolf."What do you want?" I asked their leader, Logan, the alpha's son, he always picked on me and now he had more to join him in disturbing me."We came to see the curse of the pack." He spat and I winced, stepping back. I came to the garden to get solace."Weak and invalid Werewolf." He said carrying the pebbles at the side, they all joined him."I'm not weak or invalid, I have a wolf now, and we'll be strong in no time." I said."She

Layla's POV.One week later.I sneaked carefully, looking around. I didn't want to be caught while leaving. It was better for them to find out later that I'm gone. I knew they wouldn't miss me,but it was better to leave than to get caught while leaving.The only one who knew that I was leaving was the healer, she spent her whole weak healing me from the wounds I received while Logan whipped me, I knew she won't tell anyone, and that was preferable to me, she was the only one in the pack who didn't discriminate me or try hurting me like the rest did, she took care of me wholeheartedly, she got scorned for it and I knew she would've been beaten if they didn't need her services as the pack healer.I looked around once more, slipping out of the gate, I was sure they weren't up for sometime, and it put me at an advantage, I didn't know how I'll fare once I was out there, I had a weak wolf, who only shifted twice,I was known as a curse and a taboo during the time I shifted, I was a white wo

Layla's POV. I didn't know or understand why I had the chance to have another mate, but from the memories I had of him, I was glad he didn't hit me like Logan did, though he certainly didn't want a mate like me, that's why he left the room so he won't get to see me. I heard water running and then it stopped. Then I realized he was still in the room with me. I wondered what version of him I would get today. I sat on the bed readying myself, I wasn't feeling strong and this made me know that my wolf wasn't in good condition. He came out water still dripping on his body, and I swallowed when I saw his body, I looked away, flushing immediately. "I see you've woken up." He said coldly and I flinched wondering why he was so cold to me. "You don't have to talk to me in that manner." I managed to say and he laughed maniacally, I hated how he looked so hot when he laughed, his one sided dimple showing. "And what manner is that?" He asked as he picked up something from the floor, then he

"Huh? This is the weirdest thing I've ever heard. How come you don't like your mate? Is there something wrong with her?" "You don't have to know David, just listen to what I said and stop asking me silly questions. I quickly stood up from the back of the tree where we both sat. I've raced my wolf to my satisfaction. And it's almost midnight. I guess she must be asleep now. A perfect time for me to get back and lay myself to sleep. "Now you're running away. Tsk tsk tsk, brother, sometimes I wonder why you're this cold towards the ladies. Don't tell me you prefer men. I quickly paused and turned back around. My brother sure knows when to annoy me. "I quickly walked over to where he stood and hit him hard on the head for what he said." "Ouch! What was that for now?" "That is so you can mind your fucking business. No more talking about my mate from now on!" "Whatever! But you can't stop others from being curious, you know. At least a few of the pack members saw you when you too

I shut my eyes as he plunged his tongue into my vagina and began licking my honey pot. My legs shook but I tried my hardest not to scream out loud for fear that he might punish me again. He pushed his tongue deeper into me and sucked on my clit. I was almost melting with the feeling of pleasure, but dared not to moan out loud. What a bitter sweet situation I found myself. He placed his hands on my ass and began circling his fingers around my asshole while he ate me. I heard him make some groaning sounds but dared not moan as well. This was torture, sexual torture. I never knew my mate would be this cruel to me. But can I complain? As much as I was holding back my moans, it didn't stop me from enjoying his lips and tongue in my hole. He continued to circle my asshole with the liquid I secreted from my vagina hole. When he had done enough, he began to push his fingers slowly into it. I froze underneath him, it was quite painful, at the same time, pleasure wrecking. What is he t