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?
Chloe's POV
I slowly come around to my senses, but everything, with the inclusion of my memory, is only a hazy blur. And why on earth is my back attached to something so cold?
I try to shake the uncomfortable feeling away, trying to move out of whatever is behind me, but then I find out that my movements are restricted and my hands are cuffed around my back.
Definitely means that the cold thing I was feeling against me is the pole that my hands were cuffed around.
Great, just great.
But how did I get into this situation again?
My head hurts as I try hard to think about the events that had occurred leading to this. How did all this happen to me?
Then slowly, it all began to come back, my memory of the last events trickling in. An improvement, but still.
Lilly and I are going to the pack's party, us getting into the kitchen area to cook and serve drinks.... Diana comes to howl at us.... Marcus behind her staring daggers at us....Mark mind-linking Lilly, telling her to return us to the packhouse as soon as possible- no, immediately...... Lily sensing we might actually get killed..... us getting into a random car and turning the car around to get us back to safety from the claws of the pack's owner....., The large truck at our rear ...and then hitting our stolen from behind.....The car flipping over and landing the wrong way as Lilly and I dangle from our seatbelts..... Lilly calling out to a disillusioned me... A raging roar coming out from the direction of the event venue..... and lastly, everything suddenly going black and somewhat peaceful.
That is it! That is what happened! I was in an accident. But if I was in an accident, where is Lilly? She was in the accident too? And why am I handcuffed to a very long pole instead of being treated in a hospital? Where are my parents?
That is when it hit me. Like a heavy flood, the memories I tried so hard to push behind my subconsciousness come rushing in. My parents are dead! I'm a refugee in a foreign pack! Somehow, I find out I'm mates to the Alpha, but before we could accept our mating bond, everything crashed before my eyes courtesy of Micah and Diana who plotted against me, and Marcus who mercilessly fell for their lies.
"Marcus, look. The brat is finally awake!" A taunting voice I know very well says, as the owner of the voice took an intimidating stance in front of me. Micah!.
The dark wood pack!.
"Looks like she finally decided that it was time to come around. Do you know just how many times I have tried shaking and pushing and pulling you awake?" Alpha Marcus spits into my face, seething. I raise my head and see him standing before me in all his glory -6.7ft tall, muscles filled arms, jet Black hair, full pink lips, broad shoulders and in no doubt, the finest piece of male I've ever seen.
He is a freaking adonis!
Marcus sends a kick to my side, one that would have sent me sprawling, if not for the pole supporting me.
"So you actually thought that you could run away, huh? You thought that you could escape? Did we not tell all of you puny wolves that the only escape available for you is your death?" Diana asks with a menacing smile. "Poor thing...you should have probably died with your parents right?"
This is terrible. I feel awful.
What had happened to Lilly? What did they do to her?
And of course, they don't have the decency to take me and Lilly to a hospital first. They are just brutal that way. Especially the witch called Diana.
"So it is actually true? You did spike the event meal with bitter flavors? Did you want to embarrass me in front of these great people and that too, at my residence? Making them neglect my entertainment and leave the party before it comes to an end?" Marcus screams and I flinch back.
"I didn't do anything like that, please believe me." I cry out, hoping he will understand. But at that, he only sends another kick that makes something in my body crack, most likely one of my ribs.
Maybe I will finally die here since the accident didn't kill me.
"You are not allowed to speak, Omega." Micah snarl, pulling at my hair.
I know that the wise thing to do is to probably keep my mouth shut and succumb to their verbal insults and very physical hits, but I can't help it.
"Every wolf, regardless of the position the apparent lack of, as one in my position, has every right to speak. That I know at least." I say weakly, my body drenched in my very own sweat and blood.
Then suddenly, with a speed that I can't even comprehend, a force hits my cheek and pushes my head obliquely with absolute ease. Marcus had punched me in my face!
That will definitely leave one helm of a swelling and a very big swelling later.
My mouth tastes of something metallic and I know that it was not the iron fillings that the people in upper positions sometimes used to prank us omegas while we ate.
They would add iron filings to our food and watch us eat. Once, it even killed one of us, but that definitely did not deter them from doing that.
I just hope that all I get is an injury and that I have not lost a tooth. That would be a terrible thing to happen, seeing I'm already five down.
"Where-" I begin to speak, my voice hoarse, and followed by a lot of blood being coughed out of my system. "Please t-tell me where Lily is." I rasp out, spitting out blood afterward, it is so much that my eyes begin to spin immediately.
"A kick for every question." is the reply Marcus gives me before he sends another punch to my face. My lips are immediately covered with my blood soon after that.
"Your little friend should be dead by now. We wanted to kill her but that would have been too nice, you know?" Marcus replies with a fucked up smile.
"Yes, and so we gave her some more wounds and left her in the other room to bleed to death. And yes, even her white wolf's fast healing powers will not help her now-She has been cuffed with silver handcuffs." Diana says with a proud nod of his head.
"S-s-silver cuffs? Please, do not do that." I plead with them and Micah comes forward and kicks me again.
"Bold of you to think that the words of a waste of good space would be able to plead on anyone's behalf....Thief" Marcus shouts and leans closer. "Did you actually think that I will listen to your words-the words of a liar and a thief? A rogue for all you're worth?"
"I think the right words are a lying, cheating, and pathetic whore" Diana adds and they all fall into a fit of laughter but silence suddenly ensues when a knock comes sounding on the door to my cell.
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?
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
"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 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!
"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."
Eliza Greer was abandoned by her mother, raised in an orphanage, and sold to the Burns family at 19. Even though she marries Mason Burns, the other people in the Burns family look down on her for her poor identity and want to try every way to bully her. Unexpectedly, they all failed. Eliza's hidden identities are gradually revealed in one incident after another, which astonishes everyone.
Looking at the divorce papers my lips curled up into a mocking smile. 'How big fool I am? How can I think that he will give a chance to this marriage? How can I forget that I was nothing more a tool in his eyes to vent his anger until his beloved Tara is back. Since, she was back, how can he let me stay there?' "After you will sign these papers, you will receive 100 million dollars as alimony." the lawyer added. Because of his words, I came back to my senses took the pen from him, and signed the name. I have also gotten exhausted from this marriage both physically and mentally. Even though I had wanted my child to be born into a complete family, I didn't want my child to have a stepmother and live miserably like me for the rest of his life. After taking the papers from my hand, the lawyer gave me the bank card, turned around, and was about to leave when he paused at the door. He then turned around and added, "Mr. Carter said that he hoped that you won't pester him, or you have to bear the consequences." The lawyer's words were like a knife stabbing in my heart, but I still nodded. Anyway, I also don't plan to have anything to do with him anymore. I just want to live a good life with my children. After the lawyer left, the ward fell into silence. I placed my hand on my belly and said to my children, "Baby, I am sorry, Mommy can't give you a complete family! But I promise you, I will do my best to give the love of both mother and father." 'As for giving one of my child, I will never do that. They are my babies and my alone. I and I will give birth to all of them and raise them no matter what.' Four Years Later... Anya came back to the country with her three kids, to inherit the company left by his grandfather...
"Never let anyone treat you like shit!" I learned that the hard way. For three years, I lived with my in-laws. They didn't treat me as their son-in-law but as a slave. I put up with everything because of my wife, Yolanda Lambert. She was the light of my life. Unfortunately, my whole world came crashing down the day I caught my wife cheating on me. I have never been so heartbroken. To have my revenge, I revealed my true identity. I was none other than Liam Hoffman—the heir of a family with trillions of dollars in assets! The Lamberts were utterly shocked after the big reveal. They realized what fools they had been for treating me like trash. My wife even knelt down and begged for my forgiveness. What do you think I did? Did I take her back or made her suffer? Find out!
While Sienna reached the pinnacle of her success, Julian remained the forgotten son of his family, the one who had secretly stolen her first kiss in the shadows of the night. As Sienna hit her darkest moment, Julian returned home, leaving his life behind, only to witness her tears glistening in the moonlight as she reluctantly accepted another man's proposal. When Sienna needed Julian more than ever, he had risen to a position of power and had become her most steadfast pillar of support. "Please marry me." There was no one else in the world who could love Sienna as deeply as Julian did.
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."