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Chapter 4 Meeting Sarton

Word Count: 2583    |    Released on: 08/03/2024

exclaims in his mind as he c

ht of it." Sar

g and hoping to find our mate, but never did I imagine that we will fi

ashamed

see reasons with him. For some reason, Sarton was already obsessed about his female. Not that he Chan didn't want her, he did, just that ... he was trying to see things on a more clearer grou

are

ieves I am, and I do not know what

sk someo

at moment, a slave, the one in ch

" She greets,

urging him to speak out. "Sarah

face him. "Al

er. "I ... it seems I need your help with .

uestion, Sarah looks up at

your mate, right?" Cha

"Yes, Alpha Princ

time if he should really ask her for help. Sarton nudges again and that was the

uld never

thought he was, what would you want him to d

h sh

up, she gasps and her eyes widen at the sight of who stood there. The Alpha Prince. There were gasp

d and then begins to walk away with her. She was too overwhelmed by the entire situation to even say a word as he took her along, w

self asking as soon as he finally stops w

Chan blurts out, cutting he

s more like a question, h

am not ashamed that people will see us toge

pha

t. I am not ashamed of people knowing you are my mate and th

pha

watched, to see if she will pull away, he didn't want to do anything she did not want. And when she did not pull

and her eyes lig

r face, but somehow he knew that smiling must have made her more beautiful. And then out of nowhere, she burst out

d with Doulos, walked up to me, grabbed me by the hand and

uite tell what he was supposed to

nk your actions said it al

to be, but as he watched her now, he realizes there is nothing weak about the woman in front of him. Not the way she spoke to him, and

Number 28

let me think of anything else but that I made you feel terri

s, "Sarton?" she nod

Sarton." He nods at her,

, and so she lost her smile. Shaking her head, "I don't..."

, a bit more louder than he wo

ooks down,

looking back up at him. "You a

just late blooming like it sometimes happens, but ... as the years g

He urges her. "It w

e, my mate, from the mother goddess." She smiles "She really may not hav

ightens a bit as

8." Number 39 says in a fa

asks as they headed fo

for the very first time ever, and he walked out with you. No one saw you tw

r 28 asks trying he

Are you in troubl

mber 28

need som

N

id he come for

rush. "No Number 3

lently, she slips away from the rest and begins to head in a different direction with no one aroun

now, they're all

smile. "I thought you said ... how did you know

hen you are around." Sh

e asks, his b

rves go completely calm, and somehow, the air around me changes to one that

mber 28, I know everyone calls you that, but I do not want to call you that. I want to know your name. When I think of you, when am not around you, it's your name I want in my head, not a number." Eyes on her, he takes another step closer, some parts of

breathy, sapphire blue eyes

he words on his lips. "Ianna." He says again, smiling

es, "Tha

e physical touch or brushing of skin, Sarton wants to claim this female completely and in every way possible. At first he had been silent after he learnt she had no wolf, the thought of n

heir thighs brushing. He gulps as that mov

tared at her for longer minutes

s thoughts. "Would you like to see

as a slow smile graced he

is shirt as he ran. He went behind a tree and minutes later, it wasn't him but a grey wolf that stepp

g few wolves in their real form before, from a distance though, but none was as beautiful as the one that was standing few feet away

moves even closer and begins to caress him with Sarton leaning into her touch. Number 28 s

o his human form, and they had walked over to the edge of the river w

face her. "I want to share everything with you, tell you ever

y, she raises her had and begins to loose the clothing that covered her face until her fac

le that sat in front of him the moment her veil dropped to the floor. She was beautiful. Sapphire blue eyes, pitch black

her with her veil down, and if she was unpleasant to look at, Number 39 has certainly never said that. She herself has never looked

rinking her in. Of their own accord, his right hand moves up and begins to car

when he continued

lips, back to her face. When he saw the doubt on her

irrors. I have ne

asks again,

." She

es her hand, pulling her up along with him until they were both standing, then he begins

tion in the water, seeing herself f

les at her and she smiles back. "And soon, you are going to be my mate, my Ianna, my future

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“I know what you are thinking! That this is a beautiful Lycan Love story. I am exactly not in the right mood to tell you how absolutely wrong you are. Beautiful? It's not a word I am sure is related to me. Love? I am not entirely sure if I can say I have ever experienced that. Lycan? I have not even been given the luck of being that. What can I even really say I am? Even I lack the right answer to this question. All I know is that right now, I am wrapped around Jacob's back as he runs through the thick forest, blood trickling down my face, his heart beating so fast like it's about to burst open, and am sure he is probably praying to the mother goddess that we do not get caught as he runs with me on his back. Me? Oh well! I am just wrapped around him with him holding unto my hands and legs to avoid my falling off his back, almost lifeless, with no desire to live a second more. The blood? Oh don't worry, as much as I wish for it to be mine, it isn't mine. It belongs to the Alpha's slayer, Paul, I think that was his name, Paul. The one who was asked to kill me by our Alpha, but just before he would do me the honor, Jacob arrived and slit his throat with his bare claws, before Paul could slit mine, spilling Paul's blood all over me and everything around. I know you're probably wondering who Jacob is?. Oh well, he is the only relative life has left me with, my cousin. Oh! You must also be wondering who I am to cause the Alpha to want me dead, causing all these ruckus? Well, I wish you never asked, you know why? Because I am a nobody. Someone not worth knowing at all, but let's grant you the courtesy of regretting why you asked who I am, at least before fate would hopefully grant me the gift of death. I am Number 28. No. That is not the name my mother gave me, it is my identity in the pack I come from. I am a Doulos, meaning Slave. No, I am not a slave actually, I am a slave of slaves. Slaves are permitted to keep their birth names, but Doulos, we are identified by numbers, worst than slaves, servants to slaves. We are the lowest rank of shame in the pack, and I, I am one of them, No. 28. I may have been free once, a noble perhaps, but that may have happened while I was in my mother's womb, and my father was still alive. But everything changed the day I was born. I was told my father died in battle the day I was born while disobeying the Alpha and leading a thousand plus of the packs finest soldiers to death. No one really talks about him, not even my mother while she was alive, but due to his disobedience, I and my mother were declared Doulos from the minute I was born and thrown into slavery. She was Number 27. You're probably also wondering why 'was'?. Well, that's because she died 5 years ago when I was 15 from a web of conspiracies in the pack. Okay, I have evaded your main question for too long. I know what you're really wondering and seeking answers to, is why my cousin is running through the thick forest right now, with me tied to his back as he runs away from our pack? Well, it all began two weeks ago, on the night of the full moon when our Luna was celebrating her birthday. Doulos never look up from the ground or ever dare to stare a slave talk more of a noble in the eye. Well, that day was my unlucky day, because I stumbled with the serving tray as I was exiting the celebration hall, and in the process, I looked into the eyes of our future Alpha as he was entering the hall, and I heard him pronounce the word 'Mate' almost inaudibly. Mate! A word I know what it means but never believed I'd have one. A word that ruined the last shred of my pack life completely. A word I never want to hear again! My birth name is Ianna Evar, and this is my story beginning from two weeks ago!”