Chapter 1
Dorothy's POV
Bar Lost is the most famous nightclub in Gold Heart Pack, full of excitement and desire. It was my first time here, at this moment I couldn't remember how much I had drunk, deafening music and alcohol temporarily numbed my heartbreak.
My name is Dorothy. My father is Night-fall Pack's Alpha, and as his eldest daughter, I will inherit my father's throne when I shift. In the werewolf world, werewolves generally shift at the age of 13 to 18 and gain the companionship of their inner wolf.
I have already turned eighteen, but there is no sign of a shift happening.
Today sucks!
Today was my boyfriend Jacob's twentieth birthday, so I went to see him with my half-sister Zelda. I bought a cake and a present to give him a surprise. When the door opened, I saw a topless Jacob and two gorgeous women in lace bras standing in front of me.
"Dorothy, I've been trying to tell you for a long time that I don't have feelings for girls like you. You're imagining things and constantly pestering me. Look at this," he gestured to the women beside him, "they give me the excitement and passion you can't even fathom."
Jacob scoffed at my dumbfounded face.
I should be provoked by Jacob's words, so with Zelda's persuasion, we went to Bar Lost to indulge myself in a wild experience.
Before coming to the bar, I deliberately painted exaggerated makeup, my lips bright red, shiny eyeshadow, and a bodycon dark green dress wrapped tightly around my curvy body, the neckline opened very low, revealing my full boobs.
I felt countless pairs of men's hungrily eyes sweeping over my body, making me very uncomfortable. I usually dress casually, wearing only joggers, t-shirts and hoodies.
Jacob is Dark Moon Pack's Prince, the first heir to the Alpha throne. He is currently in university at Gold Heart Pack. Although I get a headache when I read books, I came here to study because of Jacob.
I've loved him since I was a kid, his handsomeness, wit, talent and his conversation, everything about him fascinates me, I'd already decided that Jacob is my lifelong mate, whether he was my fated mate or not.
But now everything had changed – he never loved me before! With that in mind, I picked up a new bottle and gulped it down.
Three young men approached us. Zelda nodded at them as they took their seats around us.
All three men were wearing tight black T-shirts, with their toned bodies visible. A tan-skinned, manly man named Jason, a fair-skinned, handsome man named Harry, and a well-mannered man with a pair of black-framed glasses, like a white-collar elite, named Chris.
"Dory, they are the special service of Bar Lost, I see you are in a bad mood today, so I've specially ordered three, different types, there is always one you will like, " Zelda whispered into my ear, and she sent me a cheeky smile.
Gigolos? I've only heard of them before, but never met one. I don't think it's a good idea, how could I say that I'm a future Alpha, and this might bring shame to the family in case word got out.
"Don't worry, it's not our pack, no one knows you, and besides, they're just here to talk, not to do anything." Zelda seemed to see through my thoughts.
The thought of what Jacob had done to me made my anger came back: at least for once, let me have a fling! The three men were surprisingly good at coaxing the girls, and they made Zelda and me keeping giggle with their jokes. Then we started playing the drinking game together.
I was on a roll when Zelda's phone buzzed, she picked it up and looked at it, then got up. "Dory, I'm going out to take a call, you have fun!" She winked at me.
When Zelda left, we went back to playing the game, maybe I'd had too many drinks tonight, I lost several times in a row. I felt dizzy, as if I was sitting on a carousel, everything around me was swaying in the dim light.
Harry, the toy-boy sitting on my left, leaned closer and closer to me, his lips on my neck with his tongue licking my ear, moving downward, making me tingle inside. I was still a little sober and kept moving to the side. "Don't do that." I mumbled.
But the manly Jason sitting to my right had slipped his hand inside my neckline. when his hand touched my breast, I instinctively screamed. They let out evil laughter. I felt my mind go fuzzy, and I enjoyed their touch and kisses.
"Let go of me, please don't..." I shouted with what was left of my consciousness. My weak voice was soon drowned out by the deafening music and cacophony of voices.
Just then I felt a tall figure enveloping me, accompanied by a sense of oppression that made it difficult for me to breathe. Immediately after a pair of large hands peeled away the three men around me, and I heard a man's cold voice, "If you don't want to die, get out now!"
I instinctively shivered and closed my eyes, but when I opened my eyes, as if by magic, the three gigolos had disappeared.
They were replaced by two other handsome men in front of me, more handsome than the previous three. They were not even in the same league, just like you can't compare a three-star hotel with a five-star hotel.
One of the men had curly blond hair, tanned skin glowing with a warm, golden hue, and deep blue eyes like the ocean. When my eyes fell on the man behind the blond man, my heart seemed to stop beating.
I had never seen such a damn perfect man, his brown wavy hair with olive skin tone that highlighted the sharp angles of his face, strong brow, straight nose and sharp jawline, his amber-colored eyes with golden flecks like a precious gem, he was even half a head taller than the blond guy.
Wow! Five stars would have been considered low for him, he was simply the standard of the very best six stars. He also wore a black t-shirt, only slim-fit, exuding a noble aura. This Lost bar has this such gorgeous gigolos? I secretly rejoiced in my luck.
I had already decided to leave, but now I suddenly changed my mind, although I never considered myself a man-eater, I still could not resist his charm. "Handsome, I have money, have a drink with me." I said drunkenly.
But the six-star man reached out and took the glass out of my hand, his voice cold, "Where do you live? I'll take you back."
Is this a room service? I burped. My body suddenly surged with a kind of heat and urge, I leaned my head on his shoulder and gave the address of my apartment.
He immediately yanked me up from the couch and I stumbled as he helped me out of the bar, where a silver car was parked outside. He quickly pushed me into the car and then turned to the blond man, "Luke, drive fast."
I sat in the closed car, the strong manly smell around me made my already hot body even more uncomfortable, as if I was baking in the Sahara Desert by the sun, I could not help but lean my body in the man's arms, enjoying his cool skin, as if the desert suddenly drifted in the rain, that fascinated and comforted me.
Then I caught a glimpse of his throat knot throbbing, that was too sexy! I wrapped my arms around his neck, pressed my mouth against his neck, and then one hand sneakily unbuttoned his t-shirt.
"Behave yourself, you've been drugged." My hand was held down by him and he pushed me back into my seat and then put his hand on my forehead.
A cool sensation instantly cleared my mind, and I was in a bit of a daze: I'd been drugged? Who were they?
But only a minute later, I was all hot again, along with a wave of nausea brought on by the vibration of the car. I could hardly breathe and my body involuntarily fell into the man's lap.
I heard him growl at the blond guy driving in front of me, "You fucking drive faster, this stupid girl doesn't know how many drugs she's taken, she doesn't look good."
I felt my tight dress suffocating me, so I opened my mouth wide while my hands were all over the man's body. I touched his skin underneath his t-shirt, cool as a mountain spring, despite his efforts to push me, I desperately refused to stop, I felt I would melt if I let go.
My head hit the man's crotch, and the hard bulge suddenly diverted my attention as I reached toward the bulge, my mind flooded with pornographic images.
I heard a violent scraping of wheels on the ground and the blond man shouted: "Here we are."
The man took me in his arms and rushed out of the car door and ran into the elevator of my apartment. I was held in his arms, feeling like I was about to be burned to ashes by a blazing fire, and my soul was leaving my body.
"Don't fall asleep, just hang in there!" He shouted in my ear.
Soon he opened the door with the key in my bag, and the next second I was pushed into the bathroom, the cold water from the shower head poured through my body. My consciousness was slowly returning.
Suddenly his fingers reached into my mouth against my throat, my stomach churned, and I couldn't help but vomit. I don't know how long it took, I felt like my innards were coming out. I was exhausted, limp on the ground gasping for air.
I looked up at the man standing next to me, his body was also drenched with his t-shirt plastering on his firm body, I could feel the lines of his muscles. His hair was wet on his sculpted face, and he gazed into my eyes with full of desire to possess and conquer.
The fire of lust I had just doused with water had been rekindled, and I felt another wave of heat rise in my body. The man in front of me suddenly turned into Jacob.
Jacob's words that humiliated me came back to my ears. I didn't know if it was anger or lust, I stood up abruptly and pushed the man into the corner of the bathroom. I used all my strength to pinned him against the wall,
"Jacob, you scum, how do you know I'm not sexy, if I'm not wild? have you ever fucking tried?" I shouted out.
My wet body pressed against his, and my lips pressed against his, my tongue knocking his teeth apart as I sucked his tongue like crazy, savouring his alluring and sweet taste.
I could sense his reaction as he pulled me closer, and our tongues danced together in an intimate exchange, both of us passionately claiming each other. He let out deep, breathy grunts, sending shivers through my entire body.
His hands explored my back, gliding over my waist and bottom, and then ventured to my inner thighs. Each touch ignited sparks across my skin, and moans escaped from my lips uncontrollably.
When his fingers found a sensitive spot within me, I couldn't hold back the cry of pleasure. The pleasure surged through my body, like a balloon soaring into the sky and being carried away by the clouds.
I suddenly felt a burst of blood in my mouth, and the next second all around became red, I heard his voice fading in my ears, and I lost consciousness as my eyes went black.