OLAMIDE
"Jason, please..."
His eyes glinted dangerously as he grabbed me by the wrist and pulled me closer, causing his erect penis to brush against my thigh.
"Watch your tongue kitten," He warned, effortlessly keeping his face bland."Now address me properly."
"Alpha," I choked out. " I-I meant to say Alpha, please..." I would have said and done anything to agony his punishment. The things that flashed in his mind were horrible and degrading. Acts that could destroy one emotionally and mentally. He wanted to take me mind, body, and soul. A total submission but how could I give him all that. My identity was everything I was. I could not let that be stripped away from me. He was a more frightening version of my foster father. Then I had college to run to for shelter but here, there was no path to follow. There was no light at the end of the tunnel.
Give in to him, a voice in my head coerced. And it was right. I wanted to live. I wanted to understand why this happened to me and that could only happen if I submitted. So submit I did. I let him lead me into the bed and I did not protest when he sat behind me and proceeded to undress me. His touch sent shivers to my spine each time his callous fingers made contact with my skin but I made an effort to block my emotions. I would let him do what he wanted just so he could get over it.
The nightdress slid down my body and only then did it occur to me that it would be more than difficult to shut off my emotions and let him do what he wanted. The room was cold and his teasing made it painfully aware. His hands reached down and completely ripped the nightdress from my body. I gasped when the nightdress flew across the room and Jason proceeded to sit in front of me proud and naked.
"Do you know how to pleasure yourself?" He asked with that ever calm demeanor that never failed to frighten me. He could say the most horrifying of things and just brush it off like it was normal. Well, sick things were probably 'normal' here.
"I..." I tried saying, breaking before the truth or lie could escape my lips. Did he want me to masturbate in front of him? The plausible option to go to was a lie here but there was a decent possibility that he would proceed to teach me or perhaps he would go as far as to punish me for my lies. In the end, all I could manage was a plea. I wanted this nightmare to end. "Please..."
"I asked a question. The favorable answer to my question should be a yes or a no. So tell me?"
"Yes," I admitted with tears burning my vision. It was painful of course, but the pain was mixed in with fear, humiliation, and many other vices I could not even begin to comprehend. It was disgusting that I had admitted to it but something told me, it could be much worse. His junk twitched at my reply and that only made bile rise to the back of my throat while effortlessly turning me on.
"Ok then," He drawled on his words, his eyes fixated on my panties. "Show me."
I shuddered in revulsion at such a ludicrous statement. It wasn't like I wasn't aware it was bound to happen but it shocked me nonetheless. couldn't contain it anymore. All my resolutions to be agreeable and obedient to Jason in hopes for mercy evaporated in the face of such humiliation. "I can't."
"It's fine," He said, an obvious smirk creeping up his lips. "Let me help you."
"No!" I reeled back. "I can do it."
I reached down, finding my vagina. I passed through a stubble area caused by excessive shaving before putting a finger within my folds that were soaking slippery in my juices and finding my core. It sent a jolt through my entire body. It was wet, slippery, and strangely warm. It felt weird. I should be dry as a desert but instead, My nipples went erect and the room grew even colder causing goosebumps to form on my skin.
Jason had a knowing look on his face. It resembled something sort of praise and the flying thoughts in his head kept prompting me to push beyond my walls. I dug deeper, thrusting two slender fingers inside while looking at him. The humiliation and the need to please him clashed but I knew what was winning. The strange feeling of wanting to make him happy. I dripped wet in my thighs mumbling for him to come closer and take me for the whore I was. His massive member was fully erect but he refused to acknowledge its presence and simply stared at me. That damn look made my body heat up as I rubbed at my clitoris faster. I could not stop. Moans escaped my lips as I continued to thrust my fingers into my folds in a circular motion and before I knew it, my legs had spread wild apart and my back arched to the bed as I moaned and mumbled something stupid.
"Ohmigod... Oh..." I breathed, reaching climax as every inch of my wall clenched to my fingers. It felt good. Warm and above all, almost perfect. I withdrew my finger, my breath heavy like I had just run a marathon and my pussy pouring like a faulty water faucet.
I heard him give a clap as he walked over. It managed to momentarily return some lost energy to my body. I tried getting up to face him but instead, he dropped unto me, keeping me in place with his strong arms. I gulped, wondering what he intended to do next. His mind was blank. Though, I suspected it had to do with the fatigue I had brought upon myself.
"And here I thought I was trapped with a vanilla virgin."
"I..."
"Goodnight." He effectively cut me off, rolling to the left side of the bed and pulling a blanket over himself to cover his nudity.
I heaved deeply. I hadn't expected that to be the end of it. It was certain this man was all shades of wild. I pondered on what he had called me. A vanilla virgin. I had not the slightest clue what that meant but my head was too hazy to even begin to think straight. I contemplated getting to my feet and making a run for it or smothering him with a pillow but I was too drained of energy to even move and before I realized it, my eyes welcomed the sweet temptation of sleep.
Who else hates Jason?
OLAMIDE When I opened my eyes to a new morning, I found Jason watching me. "Morning," He murmured, looking like I had done something to irritate him even if his face was just inches away and the fact that we were both very naked. It felt unbearably intimate. "Sleep well?" Why do you care? A careless thought ran through my head, long gone before I remembered this man had told me he could read my thoughts and of all the predictions he made, not one of them had been wrong. "Don't worry," He said, pulling me closer. He smelled like spices. Old spices. "Considering you don't have the guts to say it, I take no offense." It was time to chip in something that would make him happy. Words that made my stomach churn. "Thank you, Alpha." Jason smiled lazily. Like he had reached inside my head again. "That's the one thing I have to admi
JASON "It is quite the pleasure that you would invite me personally to Monarch." I teased Luna Valentine and she was not pleased. It was clear as day in her face as she approached me in a spectacular yellow gown that gave insight into her personality. Fragile. "Thank you for honoring our invitation Alpha Jason." She said with a false smile planted on. I had to admit she was trying her best to keep on with the charade but it was a vain attempt. She was not pleased with this arrangement. My Intel had gotten me information about what the arrangement was about. Valentine was only doing this for her people. With the false pleasantries passed across, I was led into a ballroom of marble polished for the very occasion. I briefly examined the duo of betas that accompanied me and Luna Valentine. They befitted the alliance I would be coercing the pack of monarch into. A separate door inside the ballroom was opened
JASON I slammed the car's door open and pulled Devin out of it. He was calm and collected. It was the only way he had been able to keep his secret a secret for so long. "What the hell is wrong with you?" Devin demanded, shoving my hands off. His perfectly starched shirt was wrinkled and that seemed to piss him off more than the thought of me discovering his well-kept secret. Had he even realized that I had figured it out? Of course, he had. Devin wasn't stupid. He was trying to play me off and I refused to be put off so easily. "Valentine!" I rattled into his ear. "You did not seem it fit to inform me that she was your mate?" The mere mention of Valentine made Devin's eyes dart in my direction. It almost made me rethink my brother's intellect. Contrary to what I had believed, Devin had truly not realized that he had exposed himself. "Fuck." That phrase had ba
OLAMIDE The sight that lay in front of me was absolutely terrifying. Crimson red was splattered everywhere. On walls. The floor. Even the ceiling was not spared as droplets of red drizzled. My legs were jelly and the entire house was unfamiliar. I had only been there for one day or less but even at that, I had to realize that something was not right. No matter how fast I ran, no matter the route I went through, I always made it back to the same gory sight I had escaped from; Men whose heads had been decapitated and women slashed beyond recognition. I had never felt sicker. As my jelly legs stumbled and turned to find the front door, A shrill cry emanated from my room. It sounded like Axel. My head whipped up an answer. Axel was done for and so was I. My panicky mind seemed to work faster and in the end, I found the front door. The man Jason had speaking to the night was lifeless on the floor. His jugular cut open and spr
DEVIN Valentine. A feisty creature she was. It was cruel for the goddess to give something so precious to me. In truth, my wolf believed it was only previous because it was unattainable. That alone seemed to excite it. I had found out two years ago. I was at the ripe age of twenty-two and seething with unbridled rage to avenge my parent. Valentine's parent had played their parts to make sure the late rulers of the Crow never returned and it was only fair to do the same. My brother and I were not aware they had a daughter. I doubted anyone knew excluding those closest to them. Valentine had been the Monarch pack's well-kept secret. I had blood on my hands when I stumbled upon her. Her parent's blood was on my hands and judging by the horrified look she had on her face when I bumped into her, she knew I was their killer. She was a loose end. A part of me knew it was only right to take away her suffering by ensuring she ended up with her par
OLAMIDEI was dead meat now. The intense look he had before he saw me was back. Alpha Sofiane did not like that I could take a peek into his mind. If it pissed him off, that meant it was not normal and I had been so gullible to reveal that information to him on a platter."They told me you were human." He hesitated before adding. "What are you?"What was I? I was fucking human. I could not even comprehend what to tell him. Jason did not bite me so there was no way I was becoming one of them. Since werewolves existed, I could only lean to the stories the media told for my information. It was why I had feared for my life when Axel mentioned the love bite."I am not entirely sure what you are getting at Mister." I forced my hand out of his grip and he allowed it. "Do I look like I am a freak to you?" I was sure to even add. "If I were a freak, do you think Alpha... I mean Jason would be able
16 years ago "Lucius, Why are the hunters here?" Elise asked her husband as they pushed through the darkness their two boys barely keeping up. She could hear the screams of her people dying to ensure the Alpha of the Crow and his family escaped safe and sound. The ground was damp with dew and the scurrying children could barely keep up. Elise could not blame them. Her little pups were more than terrified but they kept on following their parents and they did not ask questions. Their faith gave Elise the strength she needed. "It has to be the order of Silverlaws. They had always been against the alliance of packs." Lucius whispered, pulling his first son, Jason into his arms as he ran faster through the crooked path of nothing of trees. Elise gasped. The Silverlaws had truly been against her husband, Lucius Crow's ideologies but she could not believe they would go this far. Elise's thoughts got t
JASON Her spitfire nature made my dick throb. It was pathetic. I was Jason. Famed for making other Alphas cower at the mention of my name. For all the posturing and tough talk, this woman would not submit to me. No one told me the bond would be this strong. I had walked down the path of insanity when I realized Sofiane had crossed the barrier; A feat that bastard could not have achieved without having a witch by his side. I had believed she was safe. How wrong I was. Now my woman was keeping secrets and distrustful of me. Sofiane had done something and I needed to know exactly what poison he had tainted her with. If only she would stop mumbling watermelons. Gosh, it was annoying. "I will only be asking you one last time Ola, what are you hiding?" She seemed flustered from the nickname. Her breathing was slow and her mind rattled on what I would do if I did not get what I want. Her imagination was a wild