Killian, the future Alpha of my pack was the werewolf I feared the most. He made my life a living hell. As a maid, I tried my best to serve him and his family. But he never stopped bullying me. My life took a turn for the worse when Killian forced himself on me on the night the heir was announced. He took my virginity in the cruelest manner! The evil werewolf wasn't even remorseful. Instead of making me his mate, he banished me from the pack. I had to flee with his seed in my belly. On many occasions, I almost lost my life in the wilderness. It took a long time before I finally settled down in a city far away. I put my life back on track and prayed that I'd never see that beast again. Unfortunately, Killian showed up five years later and began to pester me. "You belong to me. I won't have you raise my child with another man!" he said with audacity. It was as if I was reliving my years of torture. I hated him with every fiber of my being. Baring my teeth, I roared, "Are you crazy? I'm not yours. Leave me alone!" Killian lost his cool. He pushed me to the wall. His eyes burned scarlet as he said in a low voice, "Yes, I'm crazy. You are the only one that can make me sane again." I couldn't believe my ears. As I was trying to process what I just heard, Killian stunned me again. "I'm sorry for everything I did to you. Please forgive me and don't turn away from me. I can't live without you." What the hell happened to him? Was he being sincere? Should I accept him for the sake of our child?
Nyla's POV:
The next Alpha of the Black Moon Pack would be announced in tonight's banquet. Since this was a very significant event, the Alphas of almost all packs came.
But no matter how big this event was, it had nothing to do with me. I couldn't be part of it. After all, I was just an Omega, the lowest member of a pack.
My only role was to help in the preparation for the banquet. Thus, I had been very busy since early morning until now.
It was such a long day, and I hadn't rested even for one second. I felt like every nerve in my body was already complaining. I was so exhausted that I massaged my sore arms and decided to find a quiet place to rest.
However, since the entire place was crowded with guests and servants, I had difficulty finding an empty room.
Finally, I found an unlit room. I knew it was empty, so I opened the door. But to my surprise, a black figure suddenly pounced on me as soon as I entered.
Ahhh! I screamed in fear and instinctively stepped back.
But the black figure didn't intend to give me a chance to escape at all. Before I could run away, his strong arms hugged me tightly. Then he pressed me onto the bed.
Although I was scared, I plucked up the courage to ask, "Who are you? What do you want to do to me?"
As I spoke, I struggled desperately. Fortunately, the pale moonlight seeped through the windows. I barely made out the face of the black figure.
It was... Killian Cohen!
But how could it be him? What was he doing in this room?
He was one of the sons of the current Alpha of the Black Moon Pack. And he was chosen as the next Alpha. He should be the center of attention at this banquet.
My mind was in a mess. I really didn't understand why he was here all of a sudden.
At this moment, I heard a ripping sound. Then I felt cold in the front of me. It turned out my chest was already exposed.
Killian tore off my clothes frantically. I noticed that his eyes had already turned red.
I screamed, "Don't touch me!"
Then I struggled to press his shoulders hard to push him away. But my strength was no match for him. And I didn't even have a wolf. How could I stop him?
Killian's movements became more and more impudent. His big hands raged all over my body, touching my private parts without hesitation.
I trembled in panic. At the thought that I would be raped tonight, fear overwhelmed my heart.
Suddenly, a strange, wonderful feeling surged from the bottom of my heart, replacing my fear. Then, an indescribable current seemed to have exploded in my brain.
Was it a mate bond?
It must be it!
I was so shocked by this realization that I even forgot to struggle.
Never in my wildest dreams had I thought I would meet my mate in this way. And my mate was actually Killian, a terrible man. I had a terrible mate.
The mate bond made me stop struggling and let him do what he wanted. I even followed his movements in a daze. My body couldn't help but indulge in his touch.
I felt that Killian's rough fingertips scratched my delicate skin, making me shudder.
But it seemed he was not satisfied yet. He picked up my legs and put them on his shoulders. I clearly felt that the heat inside me intensified. It swelled and got deeper.
Oohh...
A moan came out of my throat involuntarily.
Killian thrust even deeper.
Waves of pleasure climbed up from my tailbone, and my body constantly secreted obscene liquid. As he continued to thrust, the sound of our bodies colliding filled the small room.
His weight and movements made me feel sore in my waist and legs. I also felt dizzy, so I instinctively wrapped my arms around his neck.
Killian's desire was not satisfied yet. He thrust deeper and deeper. I got even more exhausted. But I had no choice. I half-closed my eyes and raised my neck to bear it.
Everything around me went blurry. This feeling was so new to me that I was almost driven crazy by it. I couldn't help but open my mouth slightly and pant.
Killian leaned over and slid his tongue into my slightly opened lips, forcing me into a kiss.
As he tightly pressed his body against mine, his hand kneaded my sensitive breast. It gave me a wonderful feeling. It was so good that I couldn't help following his movements and rubbing my body against his.
I didn't know how long it had been. I couldn't even remember exactly how many times Killian had tortured me before he finally let me go. I was so exhausted that I immediately fell asleep.
When I opened my eyes again, I saw Killian lying next to me. There was no trace of craziness in him anymore. He seemed much quieter when he slept.
I stared at his tall and strong body, at a loss. I didn't know what to do.
The soreness all over my body and the mess on the bed confirmed that what I had experienced earlier was real. But if I had a choice, I would want it to be just a nightmare.
I lost my virginity for no reason. Although the person who had sex with me was my mate, I couldn't rest assured that he would take me. After all, I was just a lowly Omega. Killian, on the other hand, was the superior future Alpha. Would he recognize me as his mate?
I was confused and flustered at the same time.
How could this happen to me?
My eyes began to feel sore. Then tears streamed down my face uncontrollably, and they fell to the bed sheet.
At this moment, Killian woke up in a daze. He groaned in a low voice and rubbed his temples. It was as if he had a hangover. Then, he turned his head to my side, and his face suddenly darkened.
He shouted impatiently, "Will you stop crying? Why are you crying? Didn't you plan all this?"
I was so frightened by him that I looked at him in horror and stammered, "What... What do you mean?"
What did he mean I planned all this?
Did he think I liked what happened earlier? He raped me.
Killian sneered. He looked at me as if he was looking at a pile of trash.
Then he said disdainfully, "Nyla Higgins, you are nothing but a loser Omega who can't transform into a wolf even when you are already an adult. How dare you climb into my bed! Do you think you deserve to be my Luna?"
I looked at Killian in confusion. What the hell was he talking about?
I really didn't understand, so I retorted, "I didn't climb into your bed, and I never wanted to be your Luna."
Really, huh? And you expect me to believe your lies? Killian was so furious that he was on the verge of transforming into his wolf form. He looked terrifying.
Was he going to kill me?
I was definitely no match for him.
My body trembled uncontrollably. The pressure he emanated was so heavy that I couldn't move at all. Feeling desperate and hopeless, I closed my eyes and waited for my ending.
I might hit the headlines tomorrow as the first she-wolf torn apart by her mate.
But before Killian could do anything to me, I heard a loud bang. The door was smashed open from the outside.
Janice, the long-forgotten legitimate heiress, made her way back to her family, pouring her heart into winning their hearts. Yet, she had to relinquish her very identity, her academic credentials, and her creative works to her foster sister. In return for her sacrifices, she found no warmth, only deeper neglect. Resolute, Janice vowed to cut off all emotional bonds. Transformed, she now stood as a master of martial arts, adept in eight languages, an esteemed medical expert, and a celebrated designer. With newfound resolve, she declared, "From this day forward, no one in this family shall cross me."
After five years of marriage, my husband is always absent on my birthday. No gifts, no blessings. He said, "I've given you the money, buy whatever you want." But he started preparing for Fiona's birthday half a month in advance. He said, "She's different, she only has me." As the sole survivor of a unexpected fire, he has been heartbroken for over a decade. Watching Fiona in Moments holding a cake and kissing his face. I slowly commented. 【Just this useless person, I'm giving him to you.】
Three years ago, the Moore family opposed Charles Moore's choice to marry his beloved woman and selected Scarlett Riley as his bride. Charles didn't love her. In fact, he hated her. Not long after they got married, Scarlett received an offer from her dream university and jumped on it. Three years later, Charles's beloved woman fell terribly ill. In order to fulfill her last wish, he called Scarlett back and presented her with a divorce agreement. Scarlett was deeply hurt by Charles's abrupt decision, but she chose to let him go and agreed to sign the divorce papers. However, Charles seemed to delay the process deliberately, leaving Scarlett confused and frustrated. Now, Scarlett was trapped between the consequences of Charles's indecision. Would she be able to break free from him? Would Charles eventually come to his senses and face his true feelings?
After three years of loveless marriage, Kira was slapped with divorce papers. She has shown him her unrequited love throughout her entire marriage with him, but he decided to turn blind eyes all because of his lover. Distraught and heartbroken, Kira choose to sign the divorce papers with bitter heart. But then and there, she promised herself that when she's back, he will come crawling to her, but she will make him pay for hurting her. Join Kira as she transform to a wealthy heiress and soared as the CEO of a multi-billion-dollar empire, a remarkable healer and make her ex-husband pay!
Life was perfect until she met her boyfriend's big brother. There was a forbidden law in the Night Shade Pack that if the head Alpha rejected his mate, he would be stripped of his position. Sophia's life would get connected with the law. She was an Omega who was dating the head Alpha's younger brother. Bryan Morrison, the head Alpha, was not only a cold-blooded man but also a charming business tycoon. His name was enough to cause other packs to tremble. He was known as a ruthless man. What if, by some twist of destiny, Sophia's path were to intertwine with his?
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.