Dahlia stood there watching how Alina sank her teeth into her flesh eliciting a loud scream from her. Her arm was in excruciating pain and she fall on her back staring up at Alina's face. Alina dipped her hand into her chest amazingly bought a shiny stone in her palm. She immersed the stone in to Dahlia's chest so that the stone could be safe from the evil hands. Alina was dead at the spot with the pain but however the moon goddess had other plans. Alina was returned to the exact moment where she was about to die but in a different body with a chance to change everything. With the new body she changed a lot of things which in turn made her meet her own mate - the powerful lycan king on the earth. And that when the story truly begin
Dahlia's POV:
I looked around cautiously, when it suddenly got too quiet. My friends had been here just a while ago and now, it felt like I was all alone in the middle of a big forest.
I decided to try again but just as I opened my mouth to call out for Jessica, I heard the sound of a twig breaking. I spun around immediately and...
...there was no one in sight!
Things were speedily turning creepy and goosebumps started to appear on my body as a bad feeling crawled into my stomach. I breathed heavily, my heart drumming thunderously against my chest.
"Hello?" I called out on impulse. I don't know what my brain was thinking, maybe I was hoping that Jeff or the girls were going to come out and say: "tada! We pranked you!" But the way I was seeing it, none of that was going to be happening anytime soon!
I turned around, getting ready to run in the opposite direction, when I heard it.
"Help me..."
It came as a soft whisper. No matter how I wanted to deny hearing it, my legs remained rooted to the ground. Slowly, very slowly, I spun around to see a young lady who looked scared and in pain. Her forehead dripped of blood and there was a cut on her lower lip. She was pale and staggered around helplessly.
I subconsciously took a few steps back to keep my distance from the woman, who had appeared out of nowhere.
"Help me," She whispered again.
"Who are you? What are you doing out here alone in the forest?" I asked with caution, fear seizing my whole being.
The lady writhed in pain, and my fear vanished, giving way for concern. "Are you hurt?" I asked, inspecting her body for any sign of injury or bleeding. I couldn't help the gasp that escaped my lips, when I found blood dripping from her stomach. I took a closer look and that was when I noticed that her shirt had been torn and she had a deep cut on her lower abdomen.
"Oh my God!" I yelled in shock. "What happened to you? What could have caused so much blood?"
The lady opened her mouth and closed it again, her pants coming off faster as she battled to retain consciousness.
There was no time to waste, I needed to act fast! I went to help her up, but then paused, wondering if to have her permission before touching her. "Do you mind me taking you to the hospital? You already have lost a great quantity of blood!"
I went to help the strange lady up, but then she grabbed my arm. "No, there is no time. She is coming for me! She'll kill me too, just like how she killed my parents!"
I looked at her in disbelief, completely stunned by what she was saying. I went to get away from her, but she held me back.
"Look, I beg you, you have to help me. I don't trust Keva, she killed everyone, now she is coming for me. "
Okay, that's it!
"Slow down, will you? I don't understand any of what you just said. First of all, who are you? Who is Keva? And why does she wanna kill you, by the way?" I asked.
"My name is Alina, I am the princess of the blue moon clan. Keva is my foster sister, she's evil and she wants my heart! She wants my stone so she can take the throne from me and she can't do it without having my stone. I can't let that happen!"
It sounded surreal, don't you think? It sounded like something which came right out of a movie. I stared down at the lady, who was looking at me with hope filled eyes. And with much reluctance, I asked: "So where do I come in in all of these, how does any of these concern me?"
The lady released a sigh, her features morphing into that of great relief. "Keva will destroy everything and everyone in the twinkle of an eye and I can't let that happen!" She then kept a straight face, looking me dead in the eyes. "I need you to kill me, kill me before she gets to me. Please!"
Had the lady begged me to kill her? What actually happened to humans being scared of death? It could either go two ways: I probably had a wrong perception about how the world worked or... I was standing here and talking to a raving mad woman!
What to do now! Think Dahlia, think!"
The flight alarm kept ringing in my head and all I could think of was to bolt from here and run far away from the strange lady. But then, I looked down at her bleeding wound, the sight making me cringe. I couldn't leave her here to bleed and die, my conscience wouldn't give me a break, not for the rest of my life!
"Listen," I started to say. "I don't understand what you are saying and I have no will in me to, but we have to get you to a hospital immediately! You might soon pass out from all the blee-"
"No! You listen to me," Alina interjected. "I do not have much time, you are my only hope! I'd rather you become Luna instead of Keva, go ahead and kill me! Please, you have to do this for me," she pleaded.
I had had enough by now. I took a few steps away from her. "You are out of your mind Alina, I think it was a waste of time standing here and talking to you. I guess you don't need my help after all, have a lovely afternoon!"
With that, I turned around, trying to get away from 'crazy Alina' as fast as I could, and go in search of my friends. I'd just taken a step and when I tried to take another, my legs wouldn't budge. It was like; they were glued to the forest ground.
Fear seized me and I began to panic, traitorous tears sneaking their way into my eyes. I tried one more time and yes; my legs didn't even try to lift.
My eyes widened in realization and I turned around immediately, there she sat with her hands in the air. She was muttering some incoherent words and her eyes... they were changing!
Just as they'd started to turn darker, they immediately cleared and stared at me with pity swirling in her them. "Apologies...," she whispered.
"W....what have you done to me?" I stuttered in horror, not even realizing that my voice was trembling and my whole body became as stiff as a board. Alina began coming closer and I began screaming. "No... don't come any closer! Please, don't hurt me!"
The tears kept falling and soon, I was full on sobbing. Alina finally made it to me and I just stood there helplessly, shaking like a dry leaf.
"I am sorry," she said. "I have got no choice but to do this." With that, she grabbed me firmly by the arm, her brown eyes beginning to glow a bright green, her canines shooting out.
I let out a frightened shriek, but before I could help myself, she sank her teeth into my flesh, eliciting a loud scream from me. My arm was on fire, it shook violently from the excruciating pain and my legs gave out under me. I fell on her back, staring up at Alina's face which was gradually becoming blurry.
The tears hadn't stopped, they kept coming as I struggled to pull myself away from her reach. I was too scared, shocked even, to ask any questions.
Alina ignored me. She dipped her hand into her chest and amazingly, it went through. When she brought it out, she had a shiny stone in her palm. It illuminated, the blinding light leaving me in awe. It got better however; I looked at her hand and she had not a single drop of blood on it!
I watched silently, as Alina immersed the stone into my heart and I would be lying if I said I did feel even a prick of pain. I felt normal, like some strange person hadn't just deposit a stone in my body.
I was still in deep shocked by what Alina had done. What was happening now could only be regarded as a nightmare, if only where she'd bitten me, still wasn't stinging so bad!
Alina gave me a warm smile. "I'm sorry, but I had no choice. Keva has left me with no choice..." She grunted, placing her palm over her stomach injury(that was still bleeding seriously).
"Did you just put a stone in me?" I asked disbelievingly, hoping she'd rebuke my assumption-but she nodded. "Oh fuck my life, I'm dead now!"
She ignored me.
"This stone will lend you strength, it will serve as a guide for you." She paused, a sullen look clouding her face. "However, I truly am sorry for the endless disaster it will bring to you in the future, for now, I have no choice."
I scoffed, shaking my head in disbelief. "You've got to be kidding me," I muttered.
"I mean it!" She grabbed my arm, pulling me off the ground. "Please forgive me. You have to go now, we can't afford Keva seeing you, it'd ruin everything..."
"But why me?!" I whined, my tears flowing down to mixed with the fluids that had left my nose. I sniffed, wiping my nose with the back of my hand. "I don't want to be part of all these, I just want to find my friends and go home!"
"This is your destiny, Dahlia, it isn't a coincidence that we met. It was foretold but I never understood the prophecy...now I do."
"What prophecy?" I asked curiously.
"The moon goddess revealed that I was to be ruler of the three clans, but then she also warned: 'beware of the evil that hovers around you, or it may devour you'. I never understood what she meant until today, If only I knew..." She sobbed, as she rested her back against a tree.
"Uh... Who is the moon goddess?"
"You'd soon find out," she replied coolly.
Suddenly, it felt like I had become one with her. I could all of a sudden hear Alina's heart beating and when I focused, I noticed it was beating right beside my own heart. I opened my mouth to ask, but my tongue chose to betray me.
I couldn't utter a word!
"Your body is changing," Alina stated, frantically looking around. "You can't transform here, leave..." I just stood there, my legs not wanting to cooperate with Alina's words. "Now!"
I remained standing. "Transform?" I asked, expressing my confusion. "What is that supposed to mean?" I asked again, but Alina ignored me.
"Get out of here, now!"
I took a few frightened steps backwards, but did I run? I doubt so, don't you?
"You have to leave," Alina growled. When she realized I had no intentions on leaving, she nodded challenging at me. "I see you're a stubborn one, aren't you? Let's see if this will change your mind."
Alina's body began changing and my eyes widened, when the sound of bones cracking reach my ears. Alina's dress gradually fell off her body. I watched with wide eyes and a trembling body, as the horrifying sight unfolded before me.
Slowly, strange animal hair began to protrude from Alina's body. She no longer had the face of a human but that of a beast, her hands and feet had claws and was covered in animal fur.
I couldn't fathom the sight! I wanted to run from here and never look back, but my feet had different plans for me. By now, Alina had completely turned into a..a... I don't know what that thing was! And I on the other hand, was a few seconds from peeing my pants.
I peered directly into those monstrous, green eyes that emanated nothing but fury, as Alina's beast form approached me. She roared, and who knew I could run so fast?
With all my might and agility, I borrowed Kenyan legs and was sprinting away, faster than anyone could say the word: 'run'!
Kira, I can hear myself again!!' She squealed happily. All the pain she felt from the beatings the rogue gave her didn't matter anymore. She finally got her voice back. ' Your voice is back!' Kira said almost immediately. ' Now we can finally talk to our mate' She squealed happily too. All the excitement Haven had felt a moment again dissipated into thin air. ' Mate?' Her eyes immediately flew to the man holding her. She had completely forgotten she was in the arms of this .. This ' Man'. Haven looked at him in disgust. His hands were still hovering in the air as he looked at her, a blank expression on his face. " What do you think you're trying to do?!" Haven could feel the rage locked up within her for all these days started to surface. Just looking at his face made Haven want to kill him over and over again. What sort of a sick joke was Selene playing with her? How can the one person she hated turn out to be her fated mate?
"You've become naughty Baby girl, do you know What Naughty girl should get?? " Asked Daniel while Caressing Samantha's Bums!! "Punishment" Said Samantha while getting goosebumps all over her Body because of Daniel's Touch. She don't know how Daniel's single touch sent shivers down her spine and she get a sweet ache between her legs
I can't help the moan that escapes my lips when he glides a single finger through my clit, then digs right into my clitoris like my pussy belongs to him. A gasp escapes my throat as I desperately try to catch my breath, but Marcus doesn't give me a chance to. His other hand cups my right breast before he clasps his mouth around my right nipple, but he removes it the seconds he had planted it causing me to groan in displeasure. He circles his tongue around my nipple, taking his time to savor my pink areola. For the first time, I don't regret the piercing on my right nipple, because right now as Marcus rounds his tongue through it, every pain I felt during the time I was getting it turns to pleasure —the pleasure is ten times better than the pain. "oh, my fucking goodness" I whimper out when his fingers find my G-spot at the same time his tongue plays with the stud on my nipples. I clutch his dick but he is quick to avert my hands away with a smack. He joins our lips together again. ********************* They say revenge is best served, cold! I say revenge is best served, steamy and hot with a touch of toe-curling orgasms. Alpha Marcus had always been at the top of the chart but would experience a big fall when he finally meets his match. And who is this match?
I inhaled softly, when Marcus arms snaked around my waist, hugging me from the back. A blush crept up my cheeks as I remained speechless. I wanted to reply to him, but I was dumbfounded. I couldn't place my mind on the right words to say. I decided to remain quiet, leaning into him. We stayed that way some minutes, until he started kissing my neck. I moaned, my eyes rolled as I felt his hands groping my breasts. He then lifted his lips to my ear, sucking and nibbling on it. “Chloe?” “Hmm...,” I replied. He then stopped what he was doing and whispered in my ears. “Why is your body so cold?” That stilled me, wiping out any little feeling of excitement that had started to build up. I moved out of his arms and turned around to face him. I tried to read him but he kept his face bare of any emotion. The fear suddenly returned and I regretted letting myself get carried away again. Stupid Chloe, blast you! Damn stupid wolf!
You may kiss the bride," the priest announced and my body shuddered in resistance as the words I told him two days ago rang in my ears. I won't even spit on your face let alone marry you, Liam Knight. His eyes were shining in triumph, clearly stating that once again he won. He smirked cruelly, taunting me without words how he forced me to do exactly what I said I would never do even if he begged me. He didn't beg, on the contrary, he forced me to marry him. He took a step forward, raised my chin, I fisted my hand tightly at the sides when he placed his unworthy lips on mine. Disgusted with his touch but I tolerated it for the sake of my father who was at his mercy at this moment. He pulled away from my lips with the same rule smile intact on his face, "I made you mine, Babygirl and I can't wait for us to be alone!" He said darkly. My breath hitched looking at the darkness in his eyes. If I would have been the old Aurora I would be scared but not anymore. I might have bowed down my pride for my father but if he was looking for a submissive wife, he sure was not going to get one!
Lyric had spent her life being hated. Bullied for her scarred face and hated by everyone-including her own mate-she was always told she was ugly. Her mate only kept her around to gain territory, and the moment he got what he wanted, he rejected her, leaving her broken and alone. Then, she met him. The first man to call her beautiful. The first man to show her what it felt like to be loved. It was only one night, but it changed everything. For Lyric, he was a saint, a savior. For him, she was the only woman that had ever made him cum in bed-a problem he had been battling for years. Lyric thought her life would finally be different, but like everyone else in her life, he lied. And when she found out who he really was, she realized he wasn't just dangerous-he was the kind of man you don't escape from. Lyric wanted to run. She wanted freedom. But she desired to navigate her way and take back her respect, to rise above the ashes. Eventually, she was forced into a dark world she didn't wish to get involved with.
There was only one man in Raegan's heart, and it was Mitchel. In the second year of her marriage to him, she got pregnant. Raegan's joy knew no bounds. But before she could break the news to her husband, he served her divorce papers because he wanted to marry his first love. After an accident, Raegan lay in the pool of her own blood and called out to Mitchel for help. Unfortunately, he left with his first love in his arms. Raegan escaped death by the whiskers. Afterward, she decided to get her life back on track. Her name was everywhere years later. Mitchel became very uncomfortable. For some reason, he began to miss her. His heart ached when he saw her all smiles with another man. He crashed her wedding and fell to his knees while she was at the altar. With bloodshot eyes, he queried, "I thought you said your love for me is unbreakable? How come you are getting married to someone else? Come back to me!"
Darya spent three years loving Micah, worshipping the ground he walked on. Until his neglect and his family's abuse finally woke her up to the ugly truth-he doesn't love her. Never did, never will. To her, he is a hero, her knight in shining armour. To him, she is an opportunist, a gold digger who schemed her way into his life. Darya accepts the harsh reality, gathers the shattered pieces of her dignity, divorces him, takes back her real name, reclaims her title as the country's youngest billionaire heiress. Their paths cross again at a party. Micah watches his ex-wife sing like an angel, tear up the dance floor, then thwart a lecher with a roundhouse kick. He realises, belatedly, that she's exactly the kind of woman he'd want to marry, if only he had taken the trouble to get to know her. Micah acts promptly to win her back, but discovers she's now surrounded by eligible bachelors: high-powered CEO, genius biochemist, award-winning singer, reformed playboy. Worse, she makes it pretty clear that she's done with him. Micah gears up for an uphill battle. He must prove to her he's still worthy of her love before she falls for someone else. And time is running out.
After hiding her true identity throughout her three-year marriage to Colton, Allison had committed wholeheartedly, only to find herself neglected and pushed toward divorce. Disheartened, she set out to rediscover her true self-a talented perfumer, the mastermind of a famous intelligence agency, and the heir to a secret hacker network. Realizing his mistakes, Colton expressed his regret. "I know I messed up. Please, give me another chance." Yet, Kellan, a once-disabled tycoon, stood up from his wheelchair, took Allison's hand, and scoffed dismissively, "You think she'll take you back? Dream on."
To fund her father's medical bills, Helena stepped in for her half‑sister and wed the city's notorious deaf heir. On their wedding night, as she bared herself, he dismissed her hope with, "This is strictly business." Living beneath the weight of his unpredictable moods, she learned to fear every moment. When everyone bet on her ruin, he became her fiercest protector. But as their contract expired and she gathered her things, tears shimmered in his eyes. "Please… don't leave me."
"You're mine, little puppy," Kylan growled against my neck. A soft gasp escaped my lips as his lips brushed my skin. My mind screamed at me to push him away-the Lycan Prince who had humiliated me again and again, but my body betrayed me, leaning into him before I could stop myself. He pressed his lips against mine, and his kiss grew more aggressive, more possessive as I felt my legs weaken. What was I doing? In a split-second, I pulled away and slapped him hard across the face. Kylan's eyes darkened, but the smirk on his lips exposed his amusement. "You and I both know we can't fight this, Violet," he said, gripping my wrist. "You're my mate." "And yet you don't want me," I replied. "You told me you were ashamed of me, that l'd never be your queen, that you'd never love me. So please, accept my rejection and let me go." "Never," he whispered, his grip tightening as he pulled me closer. "Soon enough, you'll be begging for me. and when you do-I'll use you as I see fit and then I'll reject you."