"Strip" Her thighs were coated with arousal which dripped down as she stood up parting her long silver hair to a side, arching her back to take off the bra. She was all naked infront of him, her clothes lying at his feet when she peered at him through her eyelashes. "Rhy-" "On the bed, face down, ass up." She gasped softly when he took off his long coat throwing it down along with her clothes. "NOW" she didn't need to hear anything after that as she scrambled on the bed getting on all fours arching her back and raising her ass for him. She was completely bare to him, her body all for him to do as he wished, to play it like an instrument for himself. All ready for his punishments. "Keep your hands at the back" The bed dipped behind her as he settled on bed. He held both her wrists binding them together with a leather cloth..the rough belt he had taken off. A loud smack upon her butt made her yelp in surprise which soon turned into a wanton moan. His hands massaged her ass digging his fingers as his large calloused palms gently gave them a squeeze. "You will listen to me little girl?" His lips traced her earshell whispering it to her.
Rejection, the most beautiful woman, e quisitely carved out of stars and the most ethereal goddess to ever grace heaven, hell, and immortality of celestial beings was rejected.
Serene silver hair spilled on her shoulders, glowing, straight and thick waves falling to her waist, swaying with her each step were now stagnant. Her scarlet lips parted in shock with dark blue eyes showed nothing but fury and astonishment.
"Are you seriously rejecting me, for a lowlife who isn't even born yet?" her melodious voice that was nothing but a screech at this moment bounced off the magnanimous violet pillars adorned with black pearls and were heard by the male who was opposite to her.
Innumerable glass chandeliers embellished the dark room with the radiance of the sun.
A throne was perched at the far end of the courtroom, on the elated ivory turf. Black roses laid on its path with their counterpart silver ones.
The man to reject the woman stood from the throne in all his mighty glory with his leather black cloak trailing behind him. Grey eyes lively like thousand moons shining together stared into her blue ones making her breathing shallow.
"Haven't I made myself clear yet Selene?"
His chocolate hair with amber streaks appeared to be softer than any silk, chiseled features putting all gods....each god combined to shame- The ruler of the Underworld, the supreme power wielder-King Hades.
"No you have not! What is there in a mortal woman? What powers does she has that I- protector of werewolves don't possess?"
His crimson lips curled into distaste. "Watch the way you talk about her." his deep, cocoa-rich voice filled with chilling anger distracted her but as soon as her mind registered his words her eyes filled with malice.
"Do you even know whom you have rejected? Do you know the consequences of going against me Hades?"
He did.
He had said no to the moon goddess- Selene.
The epitome of beauty, power, and guardian of Wolves, the maker of Mates.
She was the one who blessed wolves with bonds yet this one bond she did not bless, she wanted Hades for herself and never in her dream had thought that one day a girl would snatch him away from her.
"I do, I know you better than anyone else Selene." she stared at him. Her lips curved into an evil smirk.
Despite hatred running deep in her veins if there was one person she actually respected...it had to be Hades. She hated him but loved him at the same time, comple emotions ruling her heart for him.
"Nobody can understand you like I can Hades, nobody can love you more than me. Reject the mate bond, reject her. Come with me and I, in turn, shall give your rejected mate another werewolf male....the one she actually deserves."
The sky thundered, frost forming on the floor. Her eyes widened when the silver irises of King Hades flashed in wrath making her flinch. He came close to her his jaw clenched hard.
"She will be my mate Selene, you like it or not.
I have waited so long for her, felt lonliness ripping apart my soul but now that my mate has taken birth.......how impudent of you to think that my mate can be rejected by me.
Warriors! Escort the moon goddess out of the gates of the Underworld and make sure she never returns."
Two soldiers in armor and shields came forward stepping toward the infuriated female.
One hundred e cruciating years...it had taken Selene one hundred years to gain her powers, to enter the underworld and it took him one breath to throw her out.
Her mind swirled with blinding rage, this icy terrain of Underworld never stayed at the same place in the cosmos, she had spent years of life finding it and once she did, they did not let her enter......now when all obstacles were removed why must he reject her proposal?
What if she can't have him this time, she will have him soon and there will be a time when he will call her himself...he will be her king, and she the ultimate queen of Supreme Underworld.
If she can't stay here, he will and so will his terrain....forever.
" I, Selene the creator of Mates, the moon goddess herself curse you to be trapped in the underworld till a destined half rejects his mate, remember me, King Hades it will never happen.....you will not be able to search for her. YOU WILL NEVER MEET HER!
She will never be able to find you and you will not be able to go out of your realm to find her."
The werewolf history....no wolves have ever rejected their soulmates, their other halves. It had never happened and it was more likely it will never happen in the future also.
Selene never made mates haphazardly, she made sure to couple the two souls which were similar thus it was only her that can make the rejection happen.
Those lethal words dripping with poison rang as the goddess disappeared into the air. Hell demons hissed when Hades felt the curse taking its effect.
"She will find me Selene." his eyes closed with the floor rumbling with his wrath. "And then.....I will find you."
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Every fiber in the universe hears, every star in the Gala y responds and each deed has a repercussion.
When a soul sufferer the whole Creation cries, the sorrows never to be gone unnoticed.
Never curse a fair, never make their heart weep-the ultimate rule of Life.
Each breath of the sufferer had an effect and the tormentor has to pay.
Moon goddess Selene had broken the rule but time always ruled and the person to hold its reins was captured in his own world....it won't be long when his chains will be destroyed...so will the goddess' destiny.
A child was born with eyes of the ocean. Sweet nectar seemed to flow as her cry rang the first time. Dark blue eyes with an aquamarine tint seem to glimmer with joy.
Her mother clasped her mouth crying tears of joy as her father held her small wrist wondering what had he done so good in life to be blessed with such an angel.
Her brown hair in small wavy curls seem to be flowing with the wia nd, soft breeze caressing her witthe h utmost affection.
The oblivion which was roaring with thunder seemed to bow down to her, calming the catastrophic rain.
The one to command powers of life and death was born as a werewolf...a mortal herself which was an irony.
Goddess Selene watched the child from the skies as the new soul was welcomed among her wolves, that little girl was a Luna...a powerful aura that seemed vague right now would bend the world one day.
"Goddess S-Selene u-underworld has gone calm, it's g-glowing... radiating like heaven." a messenger informed with his eyes blown wide, he couldn't believe what he saw.
Radiating like heaven?....the cold place was the representation of King Hades, his emotions changed the weather....it can't be happening.
The goddess again looked at the girl in disbelief, she sure was a Luna, realization hit her as tons of bricks.....not any Luna, she was King Hades' Queen. So this was the child Hades was hiding from her and that too a werewolf under her?
Lycan King's fingers tightened on her chin as Lilah looked up at him with tears in her eyes. "While you are fighting this..." his thumb touched her lips making electric sparks ignite all around, awakening her wolf that had almost lost its vitality. "...fighting against me for your beloved mate, he has been busy f**king around with your 'sickly' sister." "Y-You are lying! Aiden is your nephew and I am his wife...just so you can have me how can you accuse him of such disgusting-" "and she is finally pregnant." Lilah felt the world crumbling as she heard those words. She knew this Lycan, who was cruel enough to massacre all and covet his nephew's mate was playing with her But was he? ____ Discarded by her father and unloved by her family Lilah is forced to accept the heartwrenching marriage she considered love only for her to see her mate and sister in her marital bed. Would Lilah give Alpha Aiden a second chance or before that she would be forced by another male much more powerful who doesn't take no for an answer?
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."
Melanie married Ashton out of gratitude, but she quickly found herself entangled in a web of relentless challenges. Despite these struggles, she stayed true to her commitment to the marriage. In the hospital room, Ashton indifferently attempted to draw her blood, disregarding her discomfort. This callous act was a harsh revelation for Melanie, awakening her to the grim reality of their relationship. Resolved to prioritize her own welfare, she decided to sever ties. With newfound resolve, Melanie filed for divorce. In the process, she unveiled her concealed identities, leaving everyone in shock. Throughout these turbulent times, Melanie realized that Derek, Ashton’s uncle, had been discreetly protecting her all along.
They don't know I'm a girl. They all look at me and see a boy. A prince. Their kind purchase humans like me for their lustful desires. And, when they stormed into our kingdom to buy my sister, I intervened to protect her. I made them take me too. The plan was to escape with my sister whenever we found a chance. How was I to know our prison would be the most fortified place in their kingdom? I was supposed to be on the sidelines. The one they had no real use for. The one they never meant to buy. But then, the most important person in their savage land-their ruthless beast king-took an interest in the "pretty little prince." How do we survive in this brutal kingdom, where everyone hates our kind and shows us no mercy? And how does someone, with a secret like mine, become a lust slave? . AUTHOR'S NOTE. This is a dark romance-dark, mature content. Highly rated 18+ Expect triggers, expect hardcore. If you're a seasoned reader of this genre, looking for something different, prepared to go in blindly not knowing what to expect at every turn, but eager to know more anyway, then dive in! . From the author of the international bestselling book: "The Alpha King's Hated Slave."
Desperate to handle her grandmother's towering medical bills, Gianna agreed to a contract marriage with Tristan, the enigmatic man she'd once shared a one-night stand with. She assumed they'd fulfill each other's needs and dissolve the arrangement once the terms expired. Unbeknownst to Gianna, this marriage was a dream Tristan had clung to for ten relentless years. Certain she was just filling someone else's role, Gianna prepared to leave when that other woman returned. But Tristan, his eyes burning with unspoken emotion, seized her trembling hand and declared, "You’re mine. Now and always."
"You were about to cum in me." I said and sat up. That's when I felt a stinging pain across my ear as my hand caressed my face, then the realization hit me- he had slapped me, Lee had just slapped me. #Sex. Lies. Money. Power. *** Jessie, after finding out her fiance had married another woman, decides to have a one-night stand with his uncle, only to find herself married to him. But despite being married to his uncle, she was still attracted to him, so she started secretly seeing him. Well, the uncle wasn't willing to give her up now, not after he vowed to always be by her side; now she had two men fighting for her. And the woman her ex-fiance married wasn't just going to give up on him. Will Jessie realize old flames can never be and live a peaceful life with her new billionaire husband, or will Jade succeed in winning her back?
Dear readers, this book has resumed daily updates. It took Sabrina three whole years to realize that her husband, Tyrone didn't have a heart. He was the coldest and most indifferent man she had ever met. He never smiled at her, let alone treated her like his wife. To make matters worse, the return of the woman he had eyes for brought Sabrina nothing but divorce papers. Sabrina's heart broke. Hoping that there was still a chance for them to work on their marriage, she asked, "Quick question,Tyrone. Would you still divorce me if I told you that I was pregnant?" "Absolutely!" he responded. Realizing that she didn't mean shit to him, Sabrina decided to let go. She signed the divorce agreement while lying on her sickbed with a broken heart. Surprisingly, that wasn't the end for the couple. It was as if scales fell off Tyrone's eyes after she signed the divorce agreement. The once so heartless man groveled at her bedside and pleaded, "Sabrina, I made a big mistake. Please don't divorce me. I promise to change." Sabrina smiled weakly, not knowing what to do...