A gasp escaped her lips as he held her neck and pulled her to himself. "You are mine and mine alone. If any wolf dares to even look at you, I will gorge his eyes out and feed it to him before I kill him" he whispered. "Kill him how?"... she asked. "Oh kitten, I will rub honey and milk over him and nail him in between two boats and set him a float for the insects and birds of the river feast on him till the boat turns into a bowl of putrid decay, nobody and I mean nobody can look at what is mine" he whispered and smiles. Lucas Desilva is the leader of the most ruthless pack; The bloodmoon pack. Known for his love for bloodlust, ruthlessness, and good looks that put the Greek gods to shame. He was known to have a different girl on his bed each night and his love for blood. Rose Luceillo was pure as her name. The adopted daughter of the Beta of the Crescent Pack. A quiet, shy, and naive girl who cries at the end of each movie. She was the type of girl who buried her nose in a book and watched time go by. What happens when Rose is used to repay a debt to the Bloodmoon pack? Will she be able to survive Lucas Desilva or drown in his well of Darkness? Can passion survive alongside bloodshed and ruthlessness?
(Lucas)
"Shift!" I commanded.
The wolf before me transformed into a skinny lean man of about 20 years.
"Where am I?" he asked, wearily.
"Did you think you could cross my pack boundary undetected?" I smiled at him, making him surprised because I am not known for smiling.
"I.......um..... I didn't mean to do so", I swear! he said. "Oh really, so you walked into the Blood-moon territory by mistake?"I shouted, making him flinch at how harsh I sounded.
"The Blood-moon pack? l ran away from my old pack. I didn't know where I was going, I promise". He replied.
"Shut up. Filthy Rogue". I replied.
"I'm sorry, I......" He was still talking when I slit his throat with my dagger. I hate rogues.
"Throw his body at the pack boundary to serve as a warning to any rogue". I said to my men.
They quickly came and took his body away as I ordered. An alpha's work is never done.
I turned around and walked away from the cells while smirking at the thought of the way crimson blood flowed from the neck of the stupid rogue I just slaughtered.
Everyone knew me as Lucas Desilva. The Alpha of the Blood-moon Pack. I took over as the alpha after I challenged my father to a duel when I was 16.
I never liked my father. He liked to sleep around with the omegas of the pack which always left my mother heartbroken.
My father died at my hands after I snapped his neck in my wolf form during the duel.
Walking into my office, I met my beta Enzo waiting for me.
"Good morning Alpha," he said while bowing slightly. No one is allowed to look me in the eyes.
My last beta was killed because he looked me in the eyes. What a disrespectful little mutt.
"Enzo, how was a rogue able to cross our pack territory?" I asked him.
"I'm sorry Alpha. The head of the pack guards had to rush to meet his wife who was in labour for their pups. I don't think he had time to reassign someone to his duty post." he replied.
"So you're telling me that he left the pack boundary unguarded because his hoe was giving birth to stupid pups?!" I shouted in anger.
"Inform the pack guards that there is a new opening for the post of head guard and take the incompetent wolf to the cells," I said.
"But Alpha, he..." "Are you trying to question me Enzo?" I asked.
"Of course not Alpha. I'll get on your orders right away." he quickly answered and dashed out.
I went back to my desk and shut my eyes. I felt some hands on my chest. Only one person can do that without being killed. My slut-Alexa.
"Hmmm, my big bad Alpha is so tensed," she said as she knelt before me. She quickly unbuckled my belt and brought out my cock which was already hard.
She managed to fit part of it in her mouth while stroking my balls. I grabbed a fistful of her hair and slammed my cock into her mouth and fucked her mouth roughly.
She tried to rub her clit but she held both hands together with my free arm, she isn't allowed any form of pleasure until I cum. I ripped her clothes to pieces exposing her nakedness to me.
"Get on the desk" I ordered her. She quickly stood up, climbed my desk and spread her legs just the way I like. I hovered over her and slammed my dick into her roughly.
"Yes Alpha" she moaned. Her moans mean nothing to me. I am only interested in my pleasure. I flipped her over and started fucking her from behind while grabbing her hair to steady my rhythms. I quickly had my orgasm and spilled my seeds on her ass as I collapsed into my chair.
"Hmm Alpha. No one has fucked me the way you do" she purred in my ear.
"Get out Alexa," I said. "But Alpha, I want to be with you," she said.
I smirked. "Alexa?" I called. "Yes Alpha?" she replied.
"Leave before I add your head to my collection," I said.
I saw her face drain of color and she quickly picked up what was left of her clothes and scampered away. I only need her for my pleasure and nothing else.
A knock came on my door. "Come in" I replied. "Sorry to intrude Alpha, a message has arrived from the crescent pack," said the Omega. "Read it then" I replied. "To the Alpha of the Blood-moon Pack; Alpha Lucas Desilva. The Crescent pack invites you to the annual werewolves ball being hosted this year. As the host pack of this year's ball, we invite you to the crescent pack. Arrangements have been made for your comfort and security. Please grace us with your presence in this coming occasion. From the Alpha of the Crescent pack: Alpha Thomas Green "That's all Alpha" replied the omega. "You may leave," I said. He bowed and left quickly almost missing his step. Looks like I have a ball to attend. I don't understand why the council insists on these stupid balls. They keep saying it helps to foster unity among the wolf packs and also an opportunity for the unmated wolves to find their mates, but I don't need unity from any pack neither do I need a mate. A Luna will just make me weak and any pack that dares to attack me or my pack gets ripped to shreds. Maybe I will be able to get a new slut at the ball. I smirked at the thought remembering how I met Alexa at the ball and fucked her right after but she's beginning to bore me now. I quickly mindlinked my beta to send a message to the Crescent to confirm my presence at the upcoming ball. Grabbing the wolfsbane I keep for special occasions, I headed down to the cells to deal with the incompetent head of the guards. Time to instill some discipline in that stupid mutt.
Rosalynn's marriage to Brian wasn't what she envisioned it to be. Her husband, Brian, barely came home. He avoided her like a plague. Worse still, he was always in the news for dating numerous celebrities. Rosalynn persevered until she couldn't take it anymore. She upped and left after filing for a divorce. Everything changed days later. Brian took interest in a designer that worked for his company anonymously. From her profile, he could tell that she was brilliant and dazzling. He pulled the stops to find out her true identity. Little did he know that he was going to receive the greatest shocker of his life. Brian bit his finger with regret when he recalled his past actions and the woman he foolishly let go.
It was supposed to be a marriage of convenience, but Carrie made the mistake of falling in love with Kristopher. When the time came that she needed him the most, her husband was in the company of another woman. Enough was enough. Carrie chose to divorce Kristopher and move on with her life. Only when she left did Kristopher realize how important she was to him. In the face of his ex-wife’s countless admirers, Kristopher offered her 20 million dollars and proposed a new deal. “Let’s get married again.”
"Ahh!" She was in a moaning mess. She did not want to feel anything for this man. She hated him. His hands began to move all over her body. She gasped when he pulled down the back chain of her dress. The chain stopped at her lower waist, so when he zipped it off, her upper back and waist were exposed. "D-Don't touch m-ummm!" His fingers rolled around her bare back, and she pressed her head against the pillow. His touches were giving her goosebumps all over her body. With a deep angry voice, he whispered in her ear, "I am going to make you forget his touches, kisses, and everything. Every time you touch another man, you will only think of me." - - - Ava Adler was a nerdy omega. People bullied her because they thought she was ugly and unattractive. But Ava secretly loved the bad boy, Ian Dawson. He was the future Alpha of the Mystic Shadow Pack. However, he doesn't give a damn about rules and laws, as he only likes to play around with girls. Ava was unaware of Ian's arrogance until her fate intertwined with his. He neglected her and hurt her deeply. What would happen when Ava turned out to be a beautiful girl who could win over any boy, and Ian looked back and regretted his decisions? What if she had a secret identity that she had yet to discover? What if the tables turned and Ian begged her not to leave him?
Rena got into an entanglement with a big shot when she was drunk one night. She needed Waylen's help while he was drawn to her youthful beauty. As such, what was supposed to be a one-night stand progressed into something serious. All was well until Rena discovered that Waylen's heart belonged to another woman. When his first love returned, he stopped coming home, leaving Rena all alone for many nights. She put up with it until she received a check and farewell note one day. Contrary to how Waylen expected her to react, Rena had a smile on her face as she bid him farewell. "It was fun while it lasted, Waylen. May our paths never cross. Have a nice life." But as fate would have it, their paths crossed again. This time, Rena had another man by her side. Waylen's eyes burned with jealousy. He spat, "How the hell did you move on? I thought you loved only me!" "Keyword, loved!" Rena flipped her hair back and retorted, "There are plenty of fish in the sea, Waylen. Besides, you were the one who asked for a breakup. Now, if you want to date me, you have to wait in line." The next day, Rena received a credit alert of billions and a diamond ring. Waylen appeared again, got down on one knee, and uttered, "May I cut in line, Rena? I still want you."
Anabel found out she was pregnant and dialed her husband's number to share the good news to him. They have been married for two years without a child. Desmond's mother had been accusing her of being barren and unproductive. When the call was picked, she was flabbergasted and broken. She was hearing a loud moan of feminine voice. "Ohh! Yeah! Don't stop fucking me! Fuck me harder baby!" accompanied with sound of skins slapping against the other. She went home to confront her husband and end up receiving a divorce paper. Desmond divorced him for a lady his mother was rooting. Few months later when he found out that his ex-wife is a billionaire heiress and she is pregnant with twins, he went crazy!
Two years ago, Ricky found himself coerced into marrying Emma to protect the woman he cherished. From Ricky's perspective, Emma was despicable, resorting to underhanded schemes to ensure their marriage. He maintained a distant and cold attitude toward her, reserving his warmth for another. Yet, Emma remained wholeheartedly dedicated to Ricky for more than ten years. As she grew weary and considered relinquishing her efforts, Ricky was seized by a sudden fear. Only when Emma's life teetered on the edge, pregnant with Ricky's child, did he recognize-the love of his life had always been Emma.