“Hey you...! Quit fumbling yourself, quit your pitiful whimpers and tell me...have you gotten a wolf now? I can’t seem to smell if you have...the scent of your heat is too strong, so tell me.”
Kiara whimpered as she looked up at him, barely managing to nod her head. “Ye...yes.”“Since when?”“Tonight...a-a little before you came.”“So I guess you’ve finally become an omega then, your scent is sweet...you cannot be anything but that.”“I...I—”“Are you not ashamed?”Ashamed...?“Why...why should I be ashamed?”“Because you’ve now gained a wolf, but how much better did it make you? You’re still weak, trembling from something as painless as a heat. You make me want to laugh and vomit at the same time.”At his nasty words, Kiara’s eyes blurred with tears, her heart shattering; falling apart. It was true, his words were the truth, what was it to have a wolf and can’t do anything with it?She couldn’t escape him even if she was running on four legs, he’d hunt her and he’d kill her just like he did her parents...ruthlessly, mercilessly, without sympathy or regret.And if she tried to fight him, it was obvious who’d win, he was the strong one, she was the weak one...he’d put her down with nothing but the stomp of one feet and Kiara hated it.She wouldn’t be able to avenge her parents even if she tried to, she hated being weak, she hated the goddess for making her weak...She hated this life, but even without a reason to continue living, she didn’t want to die.Turning away from him, Kiara faced the walls, breathing heavily as her moist legs rubbed against each other. “I... you’re r-right, I-I am ashamed.”“Good, it’s good to know.” Zique stared down at the bulge in his pants, willing it to go down. He knew he’d eventually have to give in, but not yet...he was not ready, not yet. “But at the moment, I want sleep...be quiet, your whimpers are distracting. If I hear one more of them, there’s duck tape downstairs, I won’t hesitate to tape it across your mouth.”And with that, he stepped back until he was out the door, closing it behind him.Kiara looked back at the closed door, muffling a sob when it drifted up her throat. He hated her and for what?Just for existing...She had done him nothing to be treated this way, he was so cruel and vile towards her all because she was weak...goddess, why was she mated to him?It was obvious that she couldn’t make him happy and he couldn’t make her happy either. They were opposites; weak and strong, two types of people who shouldn’t mix.Did the goddess expect her to forgive him with open arms after he killed her parents? Even if she did that, did the goddess think she could forgive him for despising her because of her lack of strength?It wasn’t her who made herself weak and instead of cursing her creator, he kept cursing her... cruel.Did he not know that it hurts?Every harsh word that slithered out of his mouth lashed at her heart like a whip. It was now bleeding out, crying blood, so tired of being lonely and unloved.She needed someone to talk to, a shoulder to lean on, she had struggled for so many years and no one had the heart to console her, to congratulate her for surviving, to pat her head and call her a good girl like father had.So many different omegas came down to the dungeon and all they did was lay the scraps of food down and trembled whenever she tried to speak with them. They were afraid of her because they were afraid of him.No companions, no friends...her life was such a mess that her mother and father would pity her if they were alive. But if they were alive, would her life had turned out like this?Probably not...she’d probably be able to smile and laugh, people wouldn’t be afraid to talk to her and she’d have freedom, at least just enough that existed inside the borders.But they were dead and it was all because of him...her mate, the man her body was currently wishing would hold her, the man that she was being swayed to love.But she wouldn’t, no matter how strong the mark on her neck was, she would not heed. This man was incapable of being loved, if he’d just apologize to her and apologize to her parents, then perhaps she would forgive him...no she definitely would forgive him, but instead of doing that, he kept blaming her for being weak.Did he not know that they were destined? Did his parents not explain to him what mates meant? She was his fated one, according to the goddess, they were meant to be together; total matches despite being so different...Was the goddess perhaps wrong?No, mother said the goddess was never wrong...she said the goddess knew all, she makes no mistakes...If so, then was this Alpha and her really meant to be mates instead of enemies?Would they one day live as happily as other mates do?Would she forgive him one day?Would she forget about the awful past?Would she...would she come to love him in the future?Kiara wiped her teary eyes. That future wasn’t one she saw coming.She didn’t think she could be happy with someone as cruel as him...Didn’t think she could forgive him, since he couldn’t seem to forgive her for being weak...Didn’t think she could forget the brutality of the past and the harsh words he had engraved in her head...Didn’t think she could ever come to love the man who took away her loved ones from her...-_+ -_+ _-_Your thoughts, your gems🥺😊❤️Even through the pain, Kiara had ended up falling asleep and now that her eyes were fully open, she could see that the sunlight had made it pass the curtains and was shining on the floors of the room.Sitting up, she rubbed her eyes, her naked body on full display but only the eyes of the walls could see. The nakedness did not bother her, she was used to it, down in the dungeon, she had slept naked a lot of times. She only got clothes when the person who brought her food, brought her clothes along with it and she had to re-wear them until they became torn and dirty.But she was grateful, to those who brought her food and to those who brought her clothes...even if they were already old.With a groan, she rose to her feet, just now realizing that the pain and the endless heat from last night was gone. Her skin wasn’t burning anymore and neither was her insides, her body didn’t feel weird and sensitive, and down there wasn’t aching anymore.She was glad...but now that it was a new day an
When Kiara was finished putting on her clothes, she was scared to go back down. She was wearing a pink dress he provided and the fact that he seemed angry at her made it worst.But regardless of the fear in her heart, she had to face him. Walking out the door, she went back to the dining table, finding that he wasn’t there. The plate he had been sharing for her was covered on her side of the table and reluctantly, she opened it up, looking down at what was inside.Two eggs, a pancake coated with syrup and folded into four, three slices of bread, sliced and fried sausages and ketchup was placed beside her plate. Kiara took a seat at the table, her mouth almost watering. It’s been so long since she’d seen so much food, she hadn’t had pancakes in a while and sausages too...the omegas barely brought her that.But then again, they weren’t obligated to. Reaching for a slice of bread, Kiara brought it to her nose, basking in the scent of it...If she could, she’d hide it for later, just in c
Zique arrived at the pack house as naked as the very day he came to this world. He had ran in the skin of his wolf through the forest in order to get to here faster and that resulted in the shredding of his clothes.It didn’t feel awkward, it felt natural, he had walked naked on this land so many times that he did not even feel shame. Entering the big, high gates that lead to the insides, he sighed, combing his dark, black hair back with his fingers. This place was like one big hotel, it consisted of plenty of rooms for the pack members to stay, but it was too crowded, which was why Zique decided against staying there.His beta and his gamma lived here though, because apparently they were too lazy to build houses of their own. He didn’t wrong them, the rooms were big and spacious, they were supposedly comfortable and they got to eat around the clock. Who wouldn’t take up such an offer? They were living for free after all.On his way, pack members passed by, Bowing their heads in greet
The journey was long, but Zique did not get tired, he made it back in less than an hour, kicking stones, redirecting branches and delving so deep in his thoughts.He thought about his pack, his curse, about an heir...but what he thought of most, was his supposedly mate. He wasn’t sure what he was to do with her. Now that the curse was no longer haunting him, was he to sink his claws into her neck?He didn’t need her anymore and her existence wasn’t important since she really had nothing to live for. He should kill her, shouldn’t he?That would probably be best.Walking through the widely open wooden gate that lead to his front door, he sighed. He wondered if Gabe fell asleep while watching her or if he had already cursed the sh*t out of her for disturbing him. He didn’t like noise and he hated corresponding with people he didn’t know. Zique didn’t know how he became friends with such a weird man, but according to the goddess, anything was possible.Twisting at the silver knob, he pus
Kiara looked up from her seat on the floor, her eyes floating to the door when steps approached it. She knew it was him, but she didn’t want to see him, not now, she didn’t want to see him ever. For the whole day she had avoided him, she walked around the yard until her feet got tired and even then she sat outside on the porch until the afternoon turned into evening. And now she was in her room, hiding in the furthest corner from the door and yet he came to disturb her. The knob on the door twisted, then the door was pushed open and in front of it stood her tormentor for the past years. “Come down for dinner.”Kiara hugged her knees and turned away from him, not uttering a word.“It’s fine if you don’t want to come, if you starve that’ll only save me from killing you myself.”He stepped away from the doorway and as he walked away, the door closed on its own accord. Kiara watched it, sighing pitifully at herself. See? She knew it, he was going to kill her, it was just a matter of time
Kiara’s shaking legs took her down the stairs fast and she headed towards the front door with even more speed. The evil alpha was distracted, she just needed to cross the borders her mother always warned her about, she just needed to move fast.There was nobody to stop her and she’d die if she stayed and even if she got caught running away. She couldn’t just sit and wait for death, not when she wanted to live.Kiara grabbed the door knob, twisting it and pulling the door open. The darkness outside caved her immediately and without hesitance she stepped off into it. Her heart was beating so hard that the beats felt like steps against her chest. She was scared, fear scourged her entirely; her mind, her body, her heart.And her fear was slowly starting to devour her. She felt like turning back, but what would she do to stop him from killing her?Begging would not help, he didn’t look like the type who could feel sympathy and she had nobody to exchange their lives for hers this time. She
Through the woods Kiara was dragged, her bare feet sore against the earth’s surface. The night gown he held onto as he pulled was torn right open, revealing everything her mother had taught her to hide.Tears...so much of them ran down her cheeks and blood tainted her chest. She was scared, especially since she didn’t know where he was taking her. It wasn’t anywhere nice, it didn’t take a fool to know that, the anger in his eyes was so obvious, even in the darkness that reigned around them.And because of that, Kiara’s legs wouldn’t stop quivering, her lips too. She shouldn’t have provoked him, she shouldn’t have stepped foot pass the boundary he set. She should’ve listen to him and not her heart, she should’ve...she should’ve just stayed.A sob climbed up her throat, escaping through her mouth and somehow it caught his attention. “Shut up, shut the f*ck up this instant!”Kiara stiffened, her lips pursing as she tried to hold in her cries.“Everything that has been happening is becaus
Zique marched to the back of the pack house where the elders stayed and he didn’t even greet them before he started to speak.There were five of them in total seated on the porch, none of them the one he wanted to speak to. “Where is Elder Jacob?”“He’s...”The door to the inside was pulled open, revealing the man Zique came to see. “I’m here.”“May I have a word?”The man opened the door wider, his walking stick peeking through even before his head. He didn’t seem scared of Zique despite the anger that was oozing out of him.Slowly he made his way outside, leading Zique away from the other elders before starting to speak. “I presume you’re here because of the curse I revealed to you years back?”“Yes, you are right. I found my mate, I even marked her...why is it that the curse isn’t gone?”“You’ve found her, but does she even want to stay? I know who your mate is, I dreamt of her last night and I knew I’d be seeing you today. You thought the curse of the goddess would be so easy to b
DAMION'S STORY “Get out…someone will be here soon…” “But I~” Damion glared over at the pack member who laid almost breathless beside him. He knew it was a possibility that she hadn’t yet recovered from the roughness he had bestowed upon her, but he didn’t care. He didn’t force her into his bed, she came willing and so she should go out willingly as well. “Did I by any chance ask you anything? I said to get out, you’re supposed to do just that, not talk back.” “I’m sorry Gamma, it’s that…my legs…they’re…” “Just go…” The omega that he failed to get the name of stood to her feet, her watery eyes glancing down at her shaking legs. There were bruises all over her body, red marks that gave away the fact that her life was not much long ago f*cked out of her. Her neck which he had squeezed so tight was plentiful red, her wrists which he had held above her head and even her hips that he had hooked onto while he hammered deep into her. He was sure she saw stars tonight, poor thing probably
Zique looked down at the crowd of people in front of him. He was standing on the podium, Kiara beside him and between them was elder Jacob. The crowd was silent, looking up with anticipation in their eyes.They had all been waiting for this, but Zique had waited far longer than they had. He was eager, his anxiousness was far too high. He had wanted this moment for so long, and now that it was finally time for it, he wasn’t even sure how to act.His lips were wobbling to stretch into a happy grin, but his pack was watching, and he’d seem too stupid in front of them. He had to keep the bliss he felt in, they couldn’t know just how fast his heart was beating right now and just how nervous he was.Kiara was going to mark him tonight, her mark was going to be on his neck and their bond would be much stronger than it already is. Three months had passed since their first appointment with the doctor and now Kiara was five months pregnant. Her baby bump was the cutest, she had put on weight, h
Zique held Kiara’s hand as they headed down the path towards the pack hospital. The woods were quiet since there was nobody else here, nobody but the trees and the animals that lived within and below them. The narrow patch of grass beneath their feet was trampled and dry, making it different from the healthy ones that grew beside it. It was really what defined their path because this particular section of the forest bed was dead due to how many times it had been stepped on.Zique’s steps were slow, Kiara’s too, they were both basking in the comfort of their company, the pack hospital wasn’t too far away from them, but Zique was probably the only one ecstatic to get there.Kiara on the other hand was still nervous about the results she was about to get. It was stupid, but she had her reasons. Zique had told her his story, told her why he had always wanted a son…and if she really couldn’t grant him one, why were they even mated?But what if there’s a chance that she had a child and it t
“He’s finally gone for goddess’ sake!” “You told him to leave…that’s why…” “What? Didn’t you want to be alone with me like I wanted to be alone with you.” Kiara looked over at him, her fingers fumbling the blouse she wore. “It’s not that…you see…Damion’s already so sad. So I thou~” Kiara paused when Zique shuffled even closer to her, his arm brushing against hers. “You thought?” “I thought…well I…I wanted t-to make him feel~” Zique twisted towards her, grabbing her waist and lifting her onto his lap. “Turn towards me.” Kiara’s hand gripped onto the thin material instead of just fumbling it, her legs reluctantly as she adjusted herself to face him. “Continue now, you wanted him to fell what?” “To f-feel comfor…” Kiara’s lips wobbled, her face going red and she could do nothing but hide it against his chest. “W-Why?” Zique’s arms hugged around her, pulling her even closer to him. “Why what?” “Why am I here…? On…on you when there’s a couch here.” “That’s obviously because I w
Zique walked into the house, trying his best to totally forget about what Gabe said. Kiara was already his, and more over, she would always be his. Was that why he pitied Gabe?He was five years older than Zique and yet he hadn’t found his mate, and now the first person he had ever showed feelings for was already taken. It wasn’t his fault, so Zique couldn’t really blame him…he probably fell when he least expected it.After all, Gabe wouldn’t be stupid enough to have willingly fell in love with someone he knew he couldn’t have. As he said just now, ‘the heart wants what it wants’, and it was true, for his seemed to have reached out for her.Zique could only hope that what he said after that was just as true ~that it wasn't hard to get over her~ because what else could he do but hope? He couldn’t condemn his best friend, couldn’t shun him…and he couldn’t hate him for something like this either.They’ve been through too much…and that was exactly why he didn’t want to bring up the fact t
“I won’t tell her.”“Well, I won’t f*cking tell her either.”“It’s better if you tell her.”“Zique can tell her his f*cking self!”Kiara stared at Gabe and Damion, squinting her eyes in confusion. Zique left a minute ago to get her strawberries and she was now in the care of these two. “Tell me what?”They looked at each other, then over at her, both shrugging at the same time. “Nothing…we’re not talking about you.” Gabe grumbled.“I know you were talking about me, you kept glancing my way.”“Well, that’s because…it’s because~”“No Gabe! Don’t let her force it out of you with that pretty look on her face.” Damion threw his arm over Gabe’s shoulder, turning him to face away from her. “We won’t tell you, Kiara!”Kiara tilted her head, delving even deeper into confusion. They were acting weird, weirder than usual. “What’s wrong with you two?”“Ask Zique…he knows.”“But…but…why can’t you tell me?”Gabe pushed Damion’s arm off of him and with a sigh, he took a seat beside her. “It’s nothi
“I want to talk first…about that ‘them’ you mentioned earlier.” Zique almost faltered at her words and somehow fear started to cave his heart again. Would she accept it? It was a question he couldn’t stop himself from asking. Nevertheless, he took a seat at the edge of the bed, running his hand down his face in frustration. He shouldn’t run from the truth any longer. She was already carrying his child, there’s nothing either of them could do about it now. Sighing he turned to face her. “You’re pregnant…” “M-Me…?” Zique’s fingers twitched, his nervousness becoming palpable. “I know you might not want this or rather, I know you might not want to have my child, but yes…you are…you’re pregnant with my child.” Kiara looked down at her covered stomach, confusion in her eyes. “But the doctor sa~” “The doctor lied.” “Then…Then~” “I know, I was a bastard to you because of that and I’m sorry. Instead of my pack that doesn’t care about me half as much as you do, I should’ve chosen you.
“I’m…I’m tired Zique…”Zique rammed into her again, hands holding tight to the gloves of her ass as she held onto him with both her arms and legs. “I know princess, this is the last round, I promise…”“Y-You said that a while ago.” Her finger scraped violently across his back, the tears from her eyes streaming down his shoulder. “It’s too much…”Zique sighed, his thrusts slowing to a stop. “I really promise it’ll end this time…I just don’t want to let you go…what if I do only to find out that you won’t want me again after this.”Kiara lifted her head off his shoulder to look at him, her back pressing against the wall behind her. “I will…”“Promise?”Kiara’s hands cupped his face as she nodded. “I promise…”“Alright, you promised…you can’t tell me you hate me anymore, you can’t tell me that you won’t forgive me, you promised…everything has gone back to normal, I can hold you if I want, I can kiss you and you won’t get upset.”Kiara nodded with a chuckle. “Yes, I know. You’re acting so
Kiara’s face pressed against the table as Zique’s hand sunk into her back, forcefully arching it. “Like this, Kiara…” His hand then ran down the length of her back, straight to her thighs, spreading them. “You look so sexy right now…” Kiara felt it when he pressed up against her and his hard on settling at the edge of her entrance surely not going unnoticed to her. Her cheeks flushed even redder, her body mentally preparing for what was about to come. “Are you ready, princess?” Kiara nodded, her legs trembling in need. She wanted him so bad that it ached, and now that it was finally going to happen, now that the pleasure she had awaited was so close, she could think of nothing but it. Her anticipation was at its peak, her desperation too, and the desire was running abundantly wild inside of her. “Hurry up…” Zique leaned down, his body pressing against hers. “You’re being impatient too…” Kiara could hear the smirk in his voice, he was teasing her, riling her up to a point where sh