In the World of Creatures, we know that the stronger leader of the werewolves was an Alpha. An Alpha to lead a pack of wolves. It is not unknown to the existence of Amaia Elisse that she is a strange creature, called werewolves. But at the age of ten, she lost her memory and the only thing left in her was her name, what kind of creature she was, and the fury at the highest level of the Wolves; the Death Phoenix Moon Pack and its other Pack Around Asia. She was helped by a mortal man who was having an enrage anger with the Werewolves, especially the Alpha King. She raised, Amaia like her own daughter, Educate her and Engaged with training to be strong. For when the time comes she will retaliate. What if a She-wolf challenges a Well-Known and Powerful Alpha to get the throne of being a leader? She grew up having resentment in her heart. She has no mercy towards eviL . And, her only goal was to take revenge and take the throne of the Alpha King, rip his head in front of his pack. Will she succeed in taking revenge on her perceived opponent? Can he usurp the throne? What if your considered opponent to be was your fated beloved? Can you fight him? What if you just found out the truth and your memories came back? Can you still handle the words you left, that you stamped on your heart? Or you will hate the world even more because everyone deceived you? "I will bring the hell on your World. I will make you taste my wrath. I will kill them all and No one can stop me from my revenge. I will rip your flesh. Neither Love nor Mercy can stop me. Because I am your greatest nightmare and I am Death. - Amaia(Death)
Chapter 1: Into the Woods
"In the wilderness, my soul strums to the rhythm of uncured bliss."
THIRD PERSON'S POV
Blurry Vision of the place, that's the first thing she saw. She keeps on blinking her eyes until the vision was clear. At first, the darkness welcomes her and the eerie feeling of the surroundings. An eleven-year-old white-haired girl loses her way back home. The cold gush of the wind made her a little shiver, but she handles it well, due to her unique existence.
She looked around and adjusted her cleared senses at night. The scene zooms out on her eyes, seeing big Mangrove Trees, Tall Cupressus, and Birch Trees. The big barks of it and the grassy surroundings made her shiver. She's in the middle of the dark forest, that only the moon gives light to the whole area. And as she was just a little girl, who can't do anything whatever may happen.
"Mom? Dad?" She said. She was trying to locate their scent through the air by sniffing it. She was just disappointed when she failed to locate them. She started to get nervous, knowing that she can't find them there. She was all alone in these dark woods. Her flesh started to tense up, caused her to feel the tension in this area.
'This was bad...' She traced herself and was shocked. She was wearing a white nightdress that suits her little body. And gasped when she saw her feet barefoot. It was full of dirt and mud. She can felt a little pain on it, but it's manageable to walk.
She walked and suspiciously looking in the surroundings. She doesn't even know why she's here. She hugs herself as she follows the dark-lit pathway full of green crawling plants. Her instinct tells her so, to go in this direction. She thinks that maybe she could find someone out there.
She is now having ghost bumps, stepping feet by foot in the unknown direction of the place. But, she stops from her track hearing the familiar call of her origin.
Awoooooooooo... Awoooooooooo
Her ears perked up, hearing the dying howls of the wolves, three kilometers from where she is right now. Some are growling and some are whimpering in pain. She attentively sniffs the air and smells the mixed blood of wolves and were-rogues. She frowned when she smells the unknown scent of what creature it was. She just continues sniffing until her tears started to fall on her innocent eyes.
Her heart started thumping fast, along with her nervousness.
"This can't be happening. I hope I am wrong with my suspicion." She whispered.
"N-o! No... I'm just hallucinating their scents." Trying to believe herself, but she knows deep down in her heart that there's a possibility it's her parents. No. It's not possible because she can say they are her parent's scent. She immediately wipes her tears and acted strong. She deeply breathes and readies herself, with determination.
With her inhuman speed, she runs the dark forest going in the direction of the howling wolves. She didn't even bother her swelling feet, having multiple scratches come from the branches of the trees or the edgy grasses, that she passed on to. All she could think of was to get to that place right away.
After five minutes, she reached the place where the werewolves are. She was panting heavily, as she ran going to her destination. She wipes the dripping sweat off her forehead with her hands and looks at the chaotic view of the place.
Burning Nipa Houses, Dead bodies of the naked werewolves came from their wolf shift. Scattered bloodstains on the ground. Whimpering sounds of her kind who's nearer to their death. All is a mess.
She feels the horror and trembling of the almost turn-out hell place. She scans the place, looking for her family. She runs and started to search and locate where they are. She did not bother to look at the dying bodies of the werewolves and sprint as fast as she can.
By her heightened senses, she can clearly see the only cabin standing in this Area. She can clearly smell the scent of her parents.
"They're here... Mom...Dad... wait for me." The little white-haired girl runs towards the open door of the cabin container. She was welcome by the intoxicating smells of the were-rogue that almost made her puke.
"Oh...The little white-haired princess is here to rescue her royalty bastard parents..." She gasped when her senses adjusted the darkroom.
Her parents part-hanging unconsciously on the wall. Each of their hands we's tied up by a metal chain with silver. Her father was full of bruises and blood, while her mother had a reddened chest and ripped clothes. She can smell the aroused juices of the filthy wolves. A tinkling sensation made her building anger.
"Mo-m? Dad?" She stuttered. She quickly shuts her eyes, when the bending of light, lightens the area inside the cabin. When she recovers, she opens her eyes, and she was right it's her parents.
"Surprised!" The man said with full of sarcasm. He was wearing half silver masked, which covers half of his face. He looks regal with his unbuttoned shirt showing his half-naked body. When he saw the white-haired girl, a smirk crept on his face, growl, and show his sharp claws.
"What did you do to my parents? Release them or else I will kill you with my hands." The white-haired girl partly shifts, showing her fangs and furry hands with claws.
"Ha-ha Feisty... You are a brave little one. But, you can't scare and beat me! You're just a waste of time!" The girl almost gasped in a word, hearing she angered the half-mask man. She remains stoic, although her hands and legs started to get lump by fear.
'This cabin was filled with were-rogue, but why a man like him accompanied these evil creatures?' The half-mask man is not a rogue. He is a well-sheltered wolf.
'Why he sided to this rogues?'
"Now...She was just ruining our mood here. It's time for her to see her beloved parent's show. Rogue, hold her tightly and let her watch how his parent's died." A were-rogue harshly grabs her, but she immediately clawed the rogue's chest resulting in his early death.
'None will mess up with my family or else death will be your sweet abomination.'
TO BE CONTINUED...
Kallie, a mute who had been ignored by her husband for five years since their wedding, also suffered the loss of her pregnancy due to her cruel mother-in-law. After the divorce, she learned that her ex-husband had quickly gotten engaged to the woman he truly loved. Holding her slightly rounded belly, she realized that he had never really cared for her. Determined, she left him behind, treating him as a stranger. Yet, after she left, he scoured the globe in search of her. When their paths crossed once more, Kallie had already found new happiness. For the first time, he pleaded humbly, "Please don't leave me..." But Kallie's response was firm and dismissive, cutting through any lingering ties. "Get lost!"
Madison had always believed that she would marry Colten. She spent her youth admiring him from afar, dreaming of their future life together. But Colten was always indifferent to her, and when he abandoned her at a time when she needed him most, she finally realized that he never loved her. With renewed resolve and a thirst for revenge, Madison left. Endless possibilities lay ahead, but Colten was no longer part of her plans. Colten rushed to her place in a panic. "Madison, please come back to me. I’ll give you everything!" It was his powerful uncle who answered the door. "She's my woman now."
For as long as Emily can remember, she has wanted to overcome her shyness and explore her sexuality. Still, everything changes when she receives an invitation to visit one of the town's most prestigious BDSM clubs, DESIRE'S DEN. On the day she chose to peruse the club, she noticed three men, all dressed in suits, standing on the upper level, near the railing. Despite her limited vision, she persisted in fixating on them. Their towering statues belied the toned bodies concealed by their sharply tailored suits-or so she could tell. The hair of two of them was short and dark, and the third had light brown-possibly blond-hair that reached the shoulders. The dark, crimson background incised their figures, exuding an air of mystery and strength. They stood in stark contrast to the unfiltered, primal energy that pulsed through the club. Shocked by the desires these men aroused in her, she was disappointed to learn that they were masters seeking a slave to divide and conquer. She couldn't afford the fee, and she also realized that they were outside her league. Emily hurriedly left the club, feeling disappointed and depressed, unaware that she had also caught the group's attention. A world of wicked pleasure, three handsome men. Over the years, they have lived a life of decadence, their lavish lair serving as a stage for their most sinister desires. But despite the unending parade of willing subjects, one woman sticks out. A mysterious stranger with white porcelain skin and a killer body, a slave, a name with no address, the first lady to attract their eye and they will go to any length to obtain her no matter the consequences.
"I'm going to tell you what I have in mind," he murmured. "First you're going to strip down until you're completely naked," he whispered against her ear. "Then I'm going to tie you up so you're completely powerless and subject to my every whim." "Mmm, sounds good so far," she murmured. "Then I'm going to insert a plug to prepare you for me. After that I'm going to spank that sweet ass of yours until it's rosy with my marks." She shivered uncontrollably, her mind exploding with the images he evoked. She let out a small whimper as he sucked the lobe of her ear into his mouth. God, she could cum with just his words. She was already aching with need. Her nipples tingled and hardened to painful points. Her clit pulsed and twitched between her legs until she clamped her thighs together to alleviate the burn. "And then I'm going to f**k your mouth. But I won't cum. Not yet. When I'm close, I'll flog you again until your ass is burning and you're on fire with the need for relief. And then I'm going to f**k that ass. I'm going to take you hard and rough, to the very limits of what you can withstand. I won't be gentle. Not tonight. I'm going to take you as roughly as you can stand. And then I'm going to cum all over your ass. Are you ready to be completely and utterly dominated?"
Lindsey's fiancé was the devil's first son. Not only did he lie to her but he also slept with her stepmother, conspired to take away her family fortune, and then set her up to have sex with a total stranger. To get her lick back, Lindsey decided to find a man to disrupt her engagement party and humiliate the cheating bastard. Never did she imagine that she would bump into a strikingly handsome stranger who was all that she was currently looking for. At the engagement party, he boldly declared that she was his woman. Lindsey thought he was just a broke man who wanted to leech off her. But once they began their fake relationship, she realized that good luck kept coming her way. She thought they would part ways after the engagement party, but this man kept to her side. "We gotta stick together, Lindsey. Remember, I'm now your fiancé. " "Domenic, you're with me because of my money, aren't you?" Lindsey asked, narrowing her eyes at him. Domenic was taken aback by that accusation. How could he, the heir of the Walsh family and CEO of Vitality Group, be with her for money? He controlled more than half of the city's economy. Money wasn't a problem for him! The two got closer and closer. One day, Lindsey finally realized that Domenic was actually the stranger she had slept with months ago. Would this realization change things between them? For the better or worse?
Rumors said that Lucas married an unattractive woman with no background. In the three years they were together, he remained cold and distant to Belinda, who endured in silence. Her love for him forced her to sacrifice her self-worth and her dreams. When Lucas' true love reappeared, Belinda realized that their marriage was a sham from the start, a ploy to save another woman's life. She signed the divorce papers and left. Three years later, Belinda returned as a surgical prodigy and a maestro of the piano. Lost in regret, Lucas chased her in the rain and held her tightly. "You are mine, Belinda."