A girl who was on the bed slowly opened her eyelids after being unconscious for some time and suddenly was lying in a large room filled with luxurious objects. Then her violet eyes circulated around all corners of the room which looked strange, making her rush to sit up.
"Where is this?" she said in a slightly hoarse voice.
Jeane remembered the last time before becoming unconscious, someone she saw was Damian. The man came suddenly and said various words that she didn't understand and for some reason made her lose consciousness.
Worry hit her, making her hands squeeze the bed sheet she was sitting on now. Cold sweat dripped from my temples and it was very difficult to swallow the saliva. She couldn't think of anything except negative things, especially now that she saw a shirt and trousers just lying on the other side of the bed.
Has that man been doing things to her? Oh no! Suddenly Jeane looked at herself and felt her body to make sure that none of her clothes were off. Luckily, her clothes were still complete and she didn't feel the slightest strangeness in any part of her body.
"Crazy guy. What does he really want?" Then Jeane chose to get out of bed.
She stopped for a moment when she had taken a few steps towards the door. Jeane remembered that her leg was still sprained and it hurt a lot when she walked. But now her leg feels fine as if it had never been injured. Her brain immediately wondered.
"Was Damian the one who healed my leg?"
Suddenly the door was opened by Damian. Jeane suddenly turned her head and her eyelids suddenly widened to reveal a sharp gaze.
"You?"
Casually, Damian approached. Despite not having any lines on his face, his gaze looked suspicious. Jeane alerted herself by clenching both hands into fists.
"What do you want?" snapped the girl.
Damian didn't say a word. His lips also didn't form a smile or a strange grin. The man continued to close the distance while undoing the top three buttons of his white shirt.
Jeane immediately took a step back because the man's gaze was completely unreadable. Worried that she will be harassed.
"Do not come close!"
Late. Quickly, one of Damian's hands grabbed Jeane's waist and pulled her so that the girl's body was close to his while his other hand moved to tuck Jeane's hair behind her ear.
"You are mine, Jeane Nuella." Finally Damian spoke in a low tone that really caressed the ear.
Damn, damn, damn. Jeane is very weak. Her heart suddenly started beating abnormally and her eyes were glued to Damian's blue eyes. Lips pressed together because her mind was suddenly lulled by the beautiful view in front of her. Jeane seemed to be hypnotized but consciously by a strange radiance. There is a desire to fight but no strength. This man's aura was truly intoxicating.
"I've been looking for you for years, Darling."
The girl became even more immobile when she heard Damian's voice, which was deliberately deep. Irregular breathing due to a heart that cannot calm down. Damian's face got closer until Jeane could feel his breath.
"Why is it so hard to find you?" The man lowered his eyes to stare at Jeane's lips and brought his face closer.
Jeane swallowed saliva heavily. Damian's face got closer and he started to tilt his head. Really, Jeane was rebelling inside right now because of her fear of this man. But once again, her body seemed to be restrained. When the man's face became increasingly distant and finally Jeane felt something soft pressed against her lips.
Ah no! Her lips were polluted again.
Damian's gentle kiss made her heart beat completely uncontrollable. Her hand squeezed Damian's shirt sleeve which was holding her waist. Jeane also couldn't move her head away because this man was holding her nape.
The kiss deepened, more precisely forced. Jeane had no power because apart from the slight influence of magic, Damian's power was also very strong. How could this girl fight, especially since the one in front of her was a werewolf
Finally, after running out of oxygen supply, Damian finished slowly. Their breathing seemed to be ragged with their two different colored eyes still locked together in silence.
"Whatever you are thinking, I know everything," said the man who finally returned Jeane to full consciousness.
Damian's slender fingers moved to rub Jeane's slightly wet lips. "You like my eyes, my voice, my face. Right? You're weak with all that."
Jeane blinked for a moment as she turned her face away from Damian and tried to distance herself. However, the man still continued to hold her body and forced her to remain in the same position.
Come on, Jeane. Don't be easily tempted!
"Don't try to fight, Darling. I don't want to be rude to you." This time Damian's tone changed slightly. There was a faint smirk on his lips that made the sentence seem like a threat.
"Bastards." Jeane cursed softly.
"And this bastard really loves you." Damian continued.
Oh, crazy! Jeane then fell silent for a moment. She had just remembered what Lucas had said that if werewolves existed, then their good looks would be very unnatural when they turned into humans. Yes, Damian is indeed very unnatural. Both his good looks and his behavior. This man was just like the man who wanted to rape her yesterday, but in a more subtle way.
"I go first. If you need anything, omega here will always serve you. And remember," Damian released his grip and moved his body away from Jeane, "don't try to run away from me."
"What do you mean? I have a life too!"
"Your life in this place starts now."
Jeane's world is going crazy now. "Don't be kidding!"
Jeane stepped out of this room, but of course it wouldn't be that easy. Damian is an alpha figure, where once he finds his true love, he will be very possessive. The man wouldn't let Jeane go far.
His hand quickly grabbed the girl's wrist, then again Damian did the same thing as before but this time it was rougher until the girl rebelled by hitting his broad chest.
"Damian, hurry up!"
I was grateful that Daniel had sent a mindlink to Damian to immediately help fight the rogues at the border so that Damian's current actions could be stopped. He then released his grip and saw a little blood on Jeane's lower lip because of his actions. Oh no. He only intended to give a delicious lesson but it was too much.
"I'm sorry," he said, wiping a little of the blood then walking away, leaving Jeane. Don't forget to lock the door from outside.
Meanwhile, Jeane just stared at the closed door with an angry look. Her hand was rubbing her lips at this time while holding back the slight sting. "I have to get out of this place."
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Daniel and several of his friends were standing watching wild wolves fighting not far from the border of their territory. Five black wolves and one silver fur wolf. At first he thought the silver wolf was Damian, but apparently not after realizing the scent and eye color.
"Where he comes from?" Daniel wondered.
"From another pack, maybe," answered one of his friends.
"But there's something strange." Still watching the wolf's movements, Daniel folded his arms in front of his chest.
Not long after, Damian in his big alpha form came and without further ado immediately approached the wolves who were fighting fiercely without realizing the presence of Daniel who was still in his human form.
"That's Damian." Another friend pointed out the alpha's arrival.
"It seems he thought that the wolf was me."
Next they watched the fight between the big creatures. There's no need to be afraid of being overwhelmed, Damian is the strongest wolf among the others so the wild wolf's abilities are definitely no match for him.
Finally the fight was over. The vermin were dead and the two silver creatures stood among the torn bodies.
"Why are they still there? It really disturbs my time," said Damian to Daniel in his mindlink.
"Yes, that is so. And by the way, Damian… that wolf with you is not me."
"What?" Damian's blue eyes finally met the eyes of the wolf in front of him which turned out to be emerald.
"I was at a distance. "He's another wolf that I don't know where he came from," continued Daniel.
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