Marsai Tears streamed down my face as I tried to suppress my whimpers. My dress lay in tatters, clasped between my legs as I huddled in the corner of the bed. Fenrir had attempted to touch me against my will because I refused to give him the satisfaction of seeing me beg. “Beg me, I want to hear you beg!”I felt a fiery anger consuming me, squeezing my insides as I recall how strongly he had attempted to claim me. Feeling overwhelmed by anger, I felt my strength drain away, my body sliding down the wall. I wanted to scream, but I was too powerless. If I had the strength, I would have fought back, but I couldn't. I felt completely helpless.I let out a groan, forcing the scream back down. I have to escape, I can't stay here any longer. The Pack didn't offer much, except for Leah, my best friend, and maybe her twin sister. It's a shame I haven't seen them since my parents' sudden death and Fenrir's uprising.With that in mind, I disregarded all caution and mustered the last ounce

Rudolph cleared his throat, “I've noticed that for a while now you've been...trying to win Luna's favor.”He was right, but I wasn't going to admit it to him. I just waited for him to continue.“I know a way you can do that, Alpha. A way you can make...her happy.” Was that even possible? If it was, then of course I'd do it. “Okay?” I tried to look as uninterested and nonchalant as possible. “I can help you, Alpha. I just need your permission to invite her friends over.” Marsai have friends? “Who are they?”“Elena and Leah Aegenwulf. They are Marsai...I mean, Luna's best friends.”I frowned after his words. “Aegenwulf? Isn't that your last name?” He bowed, “Yes, Alpha. The she-wolves I speak of are my younger sisters.”The surprises just keep coming! So, it turns out Rudolph's siblings are actually Marsai's best friends? I didn't even know they existed a few moments ago.“Right,” I frowned.“Yes, Alpha. So if you could just—”“Oh, I see. You are being useful,” I cut him off, givin

Fenrir“What part of “after breakfast” didn't Rudolph understand?” I gritted my teeth, willing myself to stay calm.I could still feel the other sister’s intense gaze on me but I didn't turn around. I attempted to do something nice and I ended up embarrassing myself. I felt so stupid in this apron, holding a tray like a total idiot.Why the hell did they have to come now? Did their older brother even tell them I said after breakfast…ugh! Now, I couldn't take the food to Marsai anymore. I couldn't even bring myself to go up there with her friends around her. I don't want to embarrass myself even more. The way they stared at me like I had been egged in the face or something…and why was that other one, what's her name? Elena, is it? Why was her gaze so intense? She looked as if she wanted to strip me with her eyes. I never felt this foolish all my life. I hated this emotion, and I couldn't help but blame it on…Marsai. It was all because of her—it was ALL for her.I sighed as I star

Marsai's POVI sat up on my bed in a daze after I woke up from sleep. I didn't remember sleeping on the bed yesterday. I wondered who had cared enough to bring me up from the floor to the bed.My entire body was weak from last night. I didn't even want to remember what happened because it would only make me angrier. How could he? The absurdity I felt yesterday came rushing back. He locked me up here. He placed guards at my door. He commanded the guards to keep me in, to disobey any order I give them. Bunch of fools!Gosh... I don't think I have ever loathed a creature as I loathed Fenrir. I wanted to leave him and take a fresh breath out of this pack. It was suffocating me. All the memories… A knock coming from the door startled me. It was probably one of the maids. At least they cared enough to wake me up to eat and get ready. “Yes? Come in.” I answered weakly, not even bothered to move an inch.When the door burst open, I couldn't believe what my eyes were seeing. I stared at them

Fenrir’s POV I changed my mind. Yes, I changed my mind about the omelette, I was going to throw it away just because I felt embarrassed by Marsai's friends. I didn't care about what they thought. Now, I have made this omelet for my wife, and I was going to give it to her! I walked as fast as I could back to the kitchen and was glad to see the 'untouched' omelet still there. I grabbed the tray and proceeded upstairs. I was a little surprised that she was still in the Alpha chambers. I could tell by the bickering heard from the room, not caring about the word 'eavesdropping’ at the moment, I leaned in closer to hear what the conversation was all about. It appeared Marsai was already awake, which was a good thing. I looked down at the omelette and realized it was still warm, thank goodness! I should have made her a glass of juice to go with the omelet, but the thing is there were so many citrus fruits in the kitchen, I couldn't tell which one she would prefer between the orange,