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Drevena pov
The most intoxicating kind of control is the one that turns defiance into hunger.
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Tick tock. Tick tock. Tick…
Slam!
My back hit the wall, the impact rattling through me, sending the clock crashing to the ground, glass shattering like the world itself had stopped, like the air had frozen, holding its breath.
Pain shot through every inch of me, making me tremble bu I didn’t whimper. I didn’t cry.
Instead, the corner of my lips curved into a slow, wicked grin as Dervic’s lips crashed onto mine, just as I tightened my arms around his neck, my legs locking around his waist, pulling him closer.
A low chuckle rumbled deep in my chest as he pulled me into a kiss, rough, brutal, raw-not soft, not gentle, but pure, blazing fire. 1
“Kiss me, pretty boy…kiss me like you mean it,” I had whispered into his ear just moments ago, after he had threatened to pull my heart out with that wicked smile.
And this man-angry, lustful, untamed didn’t hesitate. Didn’t blink.
In an instant, he lifted me, and before I could react, we crashed against the wall, the world spinning, hearts pounding, heat and hunger igniting with every ragged, desperate breath.
His lips moved against mine, stealing every gasp, every breath I drew, as his hand slid to my neck.
And just as I expected, that sneaky bastard seized the moment to wrap his fingers around my throat, his grip brutal, suffocating.
His lips curled into a wild, feral grin as he choked me, grip tightening with each second, leaving me no breath to take, making my eyes flutter shut, my chest heaving with ache. 1
But oh-the pain, the lack of air, the intensity, the fire.
How much I loved it, how much I craved it, how much I wanted it.
It made me wet, it made me burn, it set my body alight,
Haha, it made me hunger for more! More! More!
However… As much as I loved it, I had to tame this wolf, make him understand one thing:
He wasn’t in control.
I was.
So as his grip tightened, his excitement raw and palpable, scoffed, eyes snapping open. Before he could react, 1 did something he hadn’t expected.
I bit down on his bottom lip-hard,
So hard it drew blood, so hard he stiffened, his body going rigid, his grip on my neck loosening slightly. And as my breath came out trembling and rapid, I didn’t give him time to react.
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I reached for his hair, tangling my grip around his blond los, sharply tugging him back, forcing him inches away from my face, watching his shock.
Eyes wide. Lips parted. A crimson trail of blood slipping from his mouth, matching the stain on mine.
As I watched his expression, my lips slowly curled into a grin, a low, breathless chuckle slipping free as I stuck out my tongue, flicking it over my lips.
The metallic taste sent a delicious shiver down my spine as purred, soft, amused.
“You are such a bad wolf, Alpha Dervic. You have to listen to your master’s orders. I didn’t ask you to strangle me, did I?”
The moment the words left my mouth, the tension thickened.
The air tightened, coiled, ready to snap.
Dervic didn’t react at first, he just stood there, staring at me in shock as I tugged down on his hair.
But only for a moment.
A brief, flickering moment, before his white eyes flared, his aura surging as a deep, savage growl tore from his chest.
His hand shot toward my head, ready to smash me into the wall at any second-
But I didn’t flinch.
Didn’t move.
Didn’t react.
And just before he could touch me, he swerved, slamming his fist into the wall inches from my head.
Stone cracked.
The wall caved.
He leaned closer and hissed,
“How dare an omega call herself my master?! Do you have a death wish-”
Before he could finish, I moved.
I closed the distance but I didn’t kiss him. No.
My hand snapped up,
Smack!
The sound cracked through the air, sharp and loud, snapping his face to the side in pure shock.
He froze.
I didn’t give him time.
My hand caught his chin, gripping hard, forcing his face back to mine.
My smile vanished.
My eyes trembled, bright with excitement, as I tilted my head and spoke.
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“You promised, Alpha Dervic,” I said calmly.
“You promised to do everything I want for one hour before you rip my heart out.”
My grip tightened.
“So under that hour, I am your master. You obey me. You listen. You do everything I say.”
Then my lips curved slowly into a grin.
I leaned closer until barely any space remained, tilting his face higher.
“For one hour,” I whispered, my voice dark with amusement, “you will be a good boy for me…”
Then, I chuckled softly, leaning in, sticking out my tongue and dragging it slow across the blood on his lips. “A good,” I murmured, “obedient boy.”
The moment those words left my mouth, Dervic’s expression shifted, shock snapping into rage in the blink of an
eye.
His eyes narrowed as he glared at me, cheeks flushed red, blond hair falling messily over his shoulders as killing intent surged from him.
It was clear he wanted to say fuck it and end everything right there. 1
But he wouldn’t.
I knew it, not from arrogance, but because he was easy to read.
A part of him wanted to see how this would play out.
A part of him was excited to find out what would happen next.
know…” Lilith’s trembling voice echoed through the mindlink. “I’m not even going to say anything anymore. You’re going to get us killed, and I’ve accepted that. Do whatever you want.”
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She sounded resigned, defeated and it only made my smile deepen.
I didn’t reply.
My focus never left the raging man before me as I hummed softly.
“You’ll be a good boy for me, won’t you, Dervic?”
I said his name deliberately-no title.
The tension sharpened instantly.
Then-
Tick tock
In the next second, a scoff escaped him. He clicked his tongue and looked away, jaw tight, fists clenching as his voice came out low and muffled.
“Fine,” he muttered. “Anything…”
A pause. 1
“Master says.
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The moment those words left his mouth, the corners of my lips slowly stretched into a grin.
My eyes twinkled, my heart pounded, my core ached-twitching, desperate.
A soft laugh slipped from me as I released his face and patted his cheek in approval, like he was an obedient dog.
“That’s it,” I teased lightly. “Now that’s a good boy.”
His glare sharpened, dark and lethal but I didn’t care.
Instead, I gave him his second command.
“Now, release me,” I said calmly, “and place me on the ground.”
From the way his body went still, it was obvious, he wasn’t used to receiving orders.
Hell, he barely listened to his own human.
And yet… after a brief hesitation, he obeyed.
He exhaled a tense breath he’d been holding.
As I unhooked my legs from his waist, he released me and set me down, then took a step back-controlled, restrained, simmering.
Obedient.
My grin widened. I stepped forward, holding his gaze for a brief moment as he stared down at me, towering, his expression cold, dangerous..
Then, my eyes flickered away, and I sauntered past him, my movements slow, feline, deliberate. I ran a hand through my hair, pushing the strands back, feeling the weight of his gaze snap to me, sharp, hungry, tracking every inch of my body. 1
I stopped in front of the bed and turned, never breaking eye contact, letting him measure me, weigh me.
The tension coiled tighter with every heartbeat.
At the next tick of the clock, I sank onto the bed, lying back pressing my tongue to my teeth as a sly, wicked smile curved my lips.
I spread my legs just enough for him to see, one hand inching my dress higher and higher until it stopped at my waist, revealing everything: my slick, wet panties, glistening, teasing, aching for him.
Almost immediately, his gaze dropped from my eyes to my exposed core. His white eyes flared, his Adam’s apple bobbing as the bulge straining against his pants grew harder, more insistent.
I watched it all, the raw, unmasked lust on his face that was impossible to hide.
A beat passed.
Then I gave my third command, snapping his attention back to me.
“Come here.”
His gaze snapped up, narrowing as I curled my finger, beckoning him closer,
He didn’t move.
Not at first.
Then a frown tugged at his lips, and he obeyed.
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He strode toward me, each step slow, deliberate, his aura thickening the air, pressing around us. When he stopped before me, I lifted my chin to meet his eyes, a satisfied smirk curving my lips.
Then…
“Kneel for me, Dervic,” I commanded, my voice low, steady, and sharp.
Time seemed to freeze. I heard Lilith gasp in disbelief, snapping at me.
“Dravena! Stop, you’re really pushing it-”
Thud.
He knelt.
Lilith let out a shaky breath.
I watched as Dervic, one of the strongest, most feared wolves in the world, sank to his knees before me, the wolf whispered about in secret, the one whose very name sent chills through everyone.
“Have you heard about Alpha Dervic? He’s dangerous. Alpha Claude doesn’t even let him out-he’s a psycho.”
“Alpha Dervic, I heard he killed two women… laughed with their blood on his face. A man like that, he’s the devil incarnate.”
And yet… here he was. The man they feared. Kneeling. Submissive.
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I let a low, dark chuckle spill out as Dervic’s glare sharpened, pure annoyance flashing in his eyes. But I didn’t hesitate, I gave my fifth command.
“Take it off…my panties and feast your eyes on what you desire, Dervic.”
A low, guttural growl rumbled from his throat, but in the next second, he obeyed.
His hand shot out, fingers curling around the waistband of my panties. With a single, effortless pull, he tore the fabric apart, ripping it from me. His grip was rough, possessive, leaving my heat fully exposed, bare, aching for him. 1
I watched his chest rise and fall, muscles taut, his hungry eyes locked on my dripping, flushed core. A deep, animalistic growl tore from him, vibrating through the air, and I didn’t waste a second.
My hand shot to the back of his head, tangling in his blond locs, yanking him forward toward my clit, taking him completely by surprise.
His body stiffened, eyes widening as he jerked closer, just inches from my slick, pink folds. His breath hitched, ragged, as I stared down at him, a wide grin curving across my lips as I purred.
“Good boys get fed,” I murmured, voice low, dark, wicked. And I believe you’ve earned your snack… don’t you think, Dervic?”
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