Chapter 21

I turned around when I heard a crash and suddenly felt fear for my babies' safety.

 *BANG! BANG! BANG!*

 Again, I heard bangs one after the other. I'm not sure if they are coming from the roof or the wall. I quickly changed my form and slowly carried my son. Good thing my daughter is still asleep. I don't think I'm ready for any kind of war or fighting right now because I don't have the strength anymore.

 Praying hard that my son would not cry, he got up and started crying just after I attempted to lay him down.

 I quickly settled him with my breast, nursed him, and was very grateful because he was calmed immediately.

 "Graceila!" I heard a loud call from a woman's voice.

 "Shit!" That's my landlady, Hana. I quickly straightened myself up, but when I tried to get off my son, he started crying again, so I picked him up and continued to nurse him.

 I didn't want to scare my landlady into thinking I gave birth right away, so I purposely closed the curtain, letting only my head hang out of the window.

 "Yes?" I smiled, and I tried to be normal to her. I should give birth next week, as I told her.

 "Sorry to bother you. I am having these boys repair the walls separating your unit from the other side."

 I breathed a sigh of relief when I heard that. The bangs were making me anxious because I believed there was danger.

 "No problem," I answered.

 "Just wear headphones first," she suggested, making me smile. At least she considers the comfort of her tenants.

 I just nodded to her, hoping not to prolong our conversation because my baby might suddenly cry again.

 That's it; she said goodbye after I made her feel that the noises were okay with me.

 I quickly closed the window and pulled the curtain, making sure that no light would come in.

 I felt a lot of relief after a few minutes. It was there that I had the chance to glimpse the child in my arms while I watched my daughter peacefully sleeping on the bed. He is my son! The new alpha of our pack The boy who, if given the chance, will be the heir to his father's throne, and I will name him Zachary, is me and Alpha Giovan’s offspring, the firstborn son of the King. My daughter is the descendant of her brother, the luna of our pack, and I will call her Chloe.

 My son, who, according to our law book, is the sole heir of his father, even though we are separated,

 I crawled my lips to his forehead and gave him a full, loving kiss. Then I moved near my daughter and did the same. Yes! It's true; I'm the mother of my children. Whatever comes after this, I am uncertain, but what I can promise my children and myself is that I will do everything to protect them.

 ~

 Giovan slapped the cheek of her ass raw, and a trace of red was stamped on her white skin. Then he gripped her hips as he positioned himself at her entrance.

 "Shut up," he said.

 "Giovan, wait—AH!"

 Giovan didn't wait any longer and just buried himself in her. Janine's eyes widened in shock as electricity coursed through her veins.

 "What did you call me?" Giovan said, grabbing a fistful of her hair and lifting her face.

 "A-king..." he straightened himself up and begged. "Take it easy,"

 Giovan's hands were tight around her collar as he took long strokes, taking her from behind. His length pushed and stretched against her tight walls before finally pulling out and entering her again.

 He is crowded. Set.

 Giovan hadn't felt this good in a long time. He savored every moment as his length went deeper and deeper. Before long, Janine's body responded to him, and she was moving to meet his thrusts.

 "Does this feel good, kitten?" he asked her.

 "Yes, my Alpha,"

 Giovan smiled and sped up. His hands were still on her collar, and he was beating him like an animal. Janine closed her eyes and couldn't hold back her moans. She felt him getting closer, and Giovan slapped her ass again in the same spot.

 "Ah!" Janine sobbed as the pain gnawed at her skin. Giovan couldn't stop the pounding, and her walls were clenching tightly.

 "Are you going to come, my little mistress?" Giovan pressed his lips to her ear as he drilled her mercilessly.

 "Y-yes, please…" Janine heard the mistress's words but didn't have the chance to ask a question. Not realizing that treating her as a mistress and not as a wife is a huge slap and insult to her.

 "Ask well,"

 "Alpha, can I cum, please?"

 Janine is about to be separated. Her breathing was difficult, and her body was shaking. Giovan pushed himself into her deep and hard before slapping her ass again.

 "Come," he said, and she did.

 Janine came with such force that she nearly splattered all over her body. She let out a loud cry when she felt the sensation in her body. Her stomach clenched, and her walls closed along with it. Giovan had never felt the divine when he was doing it with Crema before; he was losing his mind. It’s not enough!

 Fuck!

 Giovan slowed down as Janine released her orgasm. If only he wasn't careful, this time he lowered himself onto her. Giovan loosened his grip on her collar and dragged away. With his length still hard and full of juice, he went in front of her and stood in front of her face.

 "Here, taste it."

 Janine opened her eyes to see Giovan standing there, looking at her. She swallowed and opened her mouth. The next thing she knew, she was licking and sucking his shaft. She is a quick learner, and Giovan has a hard time controlling himself. Clenching his jaw tightly, Giovan bent down and reached for his pussycat from across the table. He used his fingers again to play with her as she sucked his length. Giovan thought this would throw him out of his rhythm, but Janine kept going. Even through the moans and gags, Janine was getting him like a champion.

 Really full of surprises.

 Giovan inserted two fingers into her hole, and his movements made her squirm. He knew he was about to cum again, and his fingers worked faster and faster. Within seconds, Janine exploded again, and her moans echoed around his shaft.

 Giovan growled full of praise and looked at her face. His eyes were rolling into the back of his head as if he were about to pass out.

 "Hey, you're not absolutely smitten with me, are you?" He said this while holding her face. Its length was still buried in his throat.

 Janine opened her eyes and shook her head. The movement caused its tip to hit the walls of her throat from side to side. It felt so good that Giovan couldn't stop the curses from coming out of his mouth. And the next thing he knew, his length was throbbing and throbbing, and jets of white liquid hit his throat.

 "Fuck!"

 Giovan pours his load into her mouth, and Janine is shocked. He thought she was about to ejaculate, so he pulled away. But she kept calm and swallowed it all like a fool.

 That is incredible.

 "Good girl," Giovan nodded and bowed to her face. There was a trace of juice on her lips, and he smiled. "That's not so bad now, is it?"

 Janine didn't answer with words but nodded meekly. Then Giovan opened the chain linked to her collar and freed her ankles as well.

 Giovan held back his laughter and took off his suit. "Go to the room and clean up."

 Giovan put his suit back on and grabbed his belt. Meanwhile, Janine remained in the same place, too weak to move or do anything. Giovan didn't bother to help and instead went to the door. She is just a substitute for him. He will do anything to make Janine regret marrying him and be the one to voluntarily free herself from him.

 "See you tomorrow," he said, giving her one last look before leaving the room. Janine was holding onto the table for support and catching her breath. Ignoring the pleading look in her eyes, Giovan turned and walked out.

 Don't worry, woman. You will not be free until you let yourself be.

 "Fuck you!" Janine whimpered after she lost sight of Giovan. She feels insulted, but why the hell was she unable to resist him in bed?

 He was like holding something against her she couldn’t control herself and just gave out every time.

 "Damn it! I shouldn’t be doing this right now! I have a mission, not this one. How could I enjoy him so much? Why couldn’t I see pain and pleasure every time he uses his techniques on me?"

 Janine was talking to herself like baffling. She can identify her weakness, but she can’t stand up to resolve it.

 After she cleaned herself up, Janine had to get ready to meet her mother at their secret meeting place. She needs to report to her, but she is completely unprepared at the moment; there is no information about Giovan's pack or anything else.

 She was supposed to deliver any tips on how the vampires could attack the pack. They are running out of time, and Cerelyn has been pressuring her.

 "Are you playing these days?" shouted Cerelyn as she laid a slap on her daughter’s face.

 After Giovan tortured her earlier, Janine's strength seemed to run low, so she couldn't do anything but touch the face that her mother had just slapped.

 "Mother, nothing really. Even though I'm Giovan's wife, I still don't know about pack operations. I can't even come to the meetings of our pack leaders because I feel that Giovan still doesn't trust me with the secrets of the pack." Janine politely explained to her mother.

 "You're not doing well, Janine! There's no other explanation for that. I don't know if our group benefits you or not."

 Hearing Cerelyn's words, Janine froze in fear. It only means one thing when they say you are of no use to their group:, you can be dismissed. You may be exiled or killed.

 For her, it would be better to exile her than to be killed. She has a safe nest under Giovan's, even if the man treats and tortures her when they have sex.