HIS MATE, HIS POSSESSION Their homes had been destroyed, her families killed. Everywhere and everything had been burned down to ashes.
And worst of all, they've been taken captive. Elsa's life had crumbled down in one swift moment. She was the only survivor left among her family.
Along with other survivors, The Cyprus Park took them all to their domain where they intend to work them to the bone.
Elsa being a human, didn't have time to moan her family. She couldn't tell either, where the sweet, masculine scent that was invading her nostrils was coming from.
Lucan was the greatest, brutal and most handsome Alpha of the Cyprus Park. Thinking that the moon goddess is punishing him for his brutality and not giving him a mate. His hardened heart seize to soften.
And finally He got a wiff of a scent. One he hadn't smelled before and one who drove him crazy. Who has this smell?
His Mate?
He wasn't too happy when he found out it was his captive, a maid.
Extract:
Lucan was ready to go down to the gathering, all set and ready to go,with Lewis by side. He left his bedroom and began walking down the hallway towards the stairs.
"I hope," Lewis began, "Your mate will be at the party tonight" he said tentatively studying the ALPHA'S mood before talking.
"Uhmn" Lucan answered, whenever he started a conversation with 'Uhmn' it meant he want it to go no further but Lewis was adamant.
"Oh goddess of Cyprus, do provide our Alpha with the most beautiful maiden that one has ever come across.Our Luna must be a strong She wolf like our Alpha"Lewis prayed loudly.
"The messenger has he arrived?" Lucan said nonchalantly like he hadn't had the prayer Lewis just made.
"Any minutes from now he will be here" Lewis answered.
As Lucan walk down the stairs with Lewis, his Wolf sprang up at instance. The scent, our Mate, beautiful, sweet scent filled his nostrils.
She must be somewhere along this part, He thought as he walked down the steps. The scent grew more heavenly and he looked around to see who it May be.
Then he saw her. The Maid, his Mate, She was standing close to the bottom of the staircase, holding a tray filled with glasses of wine at her front.
Her short, tiny maid outfit that sent her pretty legs on display was maddening and he became furious.
He walked faster down the stairs, and as he got nearer, he stared at her small frame, long slim neck which was cascaded by few strands of hair plastered to her neck with sweat. Her hair, tied up in a bun on her head, gave away the view of her delicious neck which he wanted to grab closer and sink his fangs into them. But that would only frighten her to the core.
She turned around at the last minute and bumbed into him. Spilling wine all over his expensive robe. As soon as she looked up and saw it was him, her eyes grew wide and She screamed and got on her knees.
The only thing Lucan could think about was her marvelous scents which took all over him, and his Wolf kept dancing and with outermost joy. As much as he wanted to grab her to himself, he kept his cool and looked away from her.
"My Lord! I'm......I'm sorry......" She stammered.
"Mate" Was the only word Lucan could muster.
"What?!" Lewis, said.
The party was already In a chaos. A maid had spilled drink on the ALPHA'S robe.
The maids had all gathered, shivering. All waiting for the booming of the Alpha's voice for the unfortunate to be beheaded.
Lady Monica came spluttering towards them. A mixture of anger, fear and anxiety boldly written on her face.
"I'm sorry my Lord, she's just a new maid and she's still wet behind the ears, kindly let me punish her. We are truly sorry" Lady Monica stuttered, then bowed deeply.
Lucan stared at the faces staring at him.
This was his mate, as much as he wanted to claim her, he needed to keep this within him for now.
Turning towards Lewis, who was also anxiously waiting for his decision, he stated blankly.
"Cancel the party. I've found what I'm looking for"
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