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"Mama, papa, eto drug rimlyan."(Mama, papa this is romans mate.) my mouth went dry as it hit me that I was about to meet Romans parents, the former Alpha and Luna of this pack.

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I could feel my throat drying up and I kept my gaze on the marble floor, I don't even want to think about the consequences of moving without permission.

"vverkh" (up) my body moved on autopilot as both me and Ivan moved from our positions. I gulped as I slowly moved my gaze from the floor to the former Alpha couple.

I held back a gasp when I made eye contact with two sets of yellow eyes, they resembled snake eyes, with a black slit in the middle. What got me spooked out the most was that Roman was a copy and paste version of his dad.

I get it, it his Dad of course he's going to look  like him, but its still spooky as hell. 

My hands began to sweat as I made eye contact with with former Alpha but quickly moved my gaze to the marble floor. I could feel my heart pounding against my chest, and what was making it worse? it was silent. 

Not a single word was being said. They could be mind liking but this just feels weird and I don't like it. I suddenly had the urge to itch anywhere on my body, this is uncomfortable and I just want to go home. 

A wave a home sickness hit me, and I could feel my eyes start to burn as I thought about my home. Not the people in it, but just home. My room, somewhere more familiar. What I would give to be in my bed right now, and just lock my self away from this world. This world wasn't made for me. 

I shake my head slightly of those thoughts, If Ivan or Roman got a whiff of how I'm feeling there would be no question about it they would make me regret it by stripping of the only thing hat I value. Freedom. 

"Aurora otpuskaet" (Lets go) Ivan's voice is what brought me back to reality, as I took a deep breath in and lifted my head and was confused when I didn't see anyone standing in front of us.  Did they leave?  Realisation hit me like a truck, I dazed out. What if they punish me for disrespect? 

I quickly looked at Ivan he held out one hand outstretched towards me as he tared into his phone, I gently put my hand into his warm hand and watched as the inked fingers curl tightly around my hand. I winced and It wasn't missed by Ivan as his Ruby eyes snapped up my form and frowned slightly and relaxed his hold on me.

I bit my lip and I really debated telling the truth and Ivan saw that. He tilted his head to the side "govorit pravdu. nikogda nay lgite, my mozem pochuvstvovat ego zapach." (tell the truth. Never lie, we can smell it. ) he smiled and it send shivers down my spine as he used his phone to tap his nose, he gently tugged me towards him and I began to shake slightly and started to dig my nails into my palm.

Calm down Aurora. 

I took in a shaky breath as Ivan made a tutting sound and brought my hand to his face and stroked my knuckles. "net proshcheniya lzhetsam. The menia ponimaesh?" (there is no forgiveness for liars. Do you understand me?" I nodded fast and looked into his eyes and watched his eye twitch slightly he opened his mouth slightly before closing it and shook his head. 

"ya otvozhu tebya k romano" (I'm taking you to Roman" with that he tugged me along with him as he started walking up the stairs. 

I looked at the huge wolf in front of me, and watched has his muscles tense with each mouvement  he made. Ivan is strong, powerful he would be an "ideal mate" in the eyes of society. 

But lets face it the man is a a psychopath and I can't help but feel sorry for his mate. 

I shook my head at the thought. 

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Ivan was standing in front of a door, but this door looked scary ? if that makes any sense? It's a black door with cravings of a language that I cannot decipher and I'm shitting bricks thinking I might be cursed if I walk through. Honestly, with the luck that I have, it just wouldn't surprise me. 

Ivan cracked his neck as he moved to stand in front of me and placed his hands on my shoulders. I could feel the heat seeping through my clothes and he clenched them slightly, and slowly moved them to cup my face and forced my head to look up at him "ya sobirayus skazat eto na anglish yazyke" (I'm going to say this in English" he muttered as he took a deep breath in. 

"Roman is in a meeting with other leaders. People powerful like us. So when I take you to Roman, do not look at these men. We are possessive men and we will not hesitate to protect what belongs to us. No matter what." He said this softly as his thumb rubbed circles against my cheek. 

I nodded shakily, no matter what. Death. I gulped, not just death. I stared into his eyes as they turned white and the thumb stopped rubbing circles on my face, Ivan let out a low rumble and closed his eyes and I watched as he lifted his face to celling and take a deep breath in and looed back at me with red eyes. 

A wicked grin painted across his face "otpuskaet" (lets go). No. Death would be too easy, the Vinogravdov brothers would torture their victims, bathe in their blood and take pleasure  in doing so.  If what happened on the plane showed me anything, it was what I am saying is true. Unfortunately for me, I'm mated to the fucked up brother. 

I kept my head down as Ivan opened the room door, as soon as I walked in the hairs on my arms raised as Goosebumps made their way around my body. I'm not a wolf, but I can feel the raw power of an Alpha  suffocate me, the energy in this room made me want to crawl up in a room and die.  It felt someone was pushing down on my body. I shakily forced my feet to move as I was now right up against Ivans backside. 

Right now, he was acting as my shield, I didn't want to feel like this anymore. Ivan tensed as he felt my hand squeeze his tightly.  The talking in the room didn't stop, deep and powerful voices bounced off the walls in this room. "eto bred" a deep voice growled, and slam was heard which made me wince. 

Ivan tugged my body body gently from behind him, and my eyes never moved from the dark flooring, I strained my eyes and forced them to go blurry as he moved me forward. No way in hell and I taking the chances and accidently making eye contact with these... monsters. 

"idi syuda malysh" (come here baby) Roman's deep voice rumbled, tingle shot up my arm as Roman gently took my hand and tugged me onto his lap. The pressure I was feeling earlier left my body, I didn't feel like someone was suffocating me anymore. Instead anxiety filled me at te thought of being so close to Roman. Roman shifted me on his lap, I has yet to look at his face, my gaze lowered the entire time. 

I bit my lip and Roman had moved me so that my legs were hugging each side of his powerful legs, and my feet dangling on the sides of the chair. He wrapped one arm around my body and loved his other hand to move under my chin. "posmotrite na menia" (Look at me) Roman almost growled as my eyes snapped up to his and It was like I was being pulled into a void. 

Roman had ruby eyes, but had a slit of black running through both of his eyes. My eyes moved away from his eyes, but to look at his face. Goddamn. I forgot how good looking this man is, carved out by Greek god. I couldn't help but make the comparison between himself and Ivan, they the dame but different. My eyes went over to his thick brow and I couldn't help but furrow my eye brows. I swear he had an eyebrow piercing. 

I watched as Roman lips lifted slightly, and he leaned down invading my personal space, my held in the surprised yelp when his plush lips touched mine giving me a small peck. My body jolted as it suddenly felt like I had lava running through my veins, Roman leaned back slightly and I let out a shaky breath, I looked into his eyes and they seemed to have gotten darker. 

"vam eto nravitsya?" ( you like that ?) his voice has deepened, and there was something so sensual about the way he was talking, I licked my lips slightly and shifted in his lap which was a big mistake. Roman let out a low growl, but this didn't scare me if anything it did the exact opposite.  Roman tightened his arm around my waist and pulled me closer to him if that was possible. He moved my hair to to the side and started to run his nose against my neck, ever so slightly rubbing his rose up and down. I gulped and grasped the front of his suit jacket, oh my god how could I be feeling like this? 

Roman started to pepper light kisses against my neck and I had hold back the moan that was threatening to come came up my throat as I let out a sigh and rolled my head back to give him more access. My body seemed to have a mind of its own as I gave into Roman's soft touches. Roman tensed as he started to kiss my neck more aggressively, He started to nip at my neck which caused my half closed eyes to snap open, and I almost stopped breathing when I felt his hot tongue glide across my neck, I whimpered lowly as he started to suck on my neck. My hips bucked against his, as I moved my hands into his soft hair and tugged slightly. I felt something hard against me, I knew exactly what that was. Mood goodness he was huge. 

Roman let out a grunt, and moved both of his hands to my hips and started to ground his erection against me. The ache that been building up inside me since Roman  touche my neck, it was getting worse and I needed to release some of the pressure. Without thinking, I started to roll my clothed mount against his erection. I needed a release now.  My heart was beating fast and all I could think of what this man and his hands on me. 

Roman's breathing became laboured as his movements became rougher and Roman began to massage my hips, the pressure on my lower belly was getting worse, frustration ran through me and I moved whined a little tried to move my hips faster. It's not enough I wanted to cry out to Roman. A snap nip on my neck forced me to look at Roman, who was smirking as as he moved away from my neck and to my ear.

"budte terpeliva, ya dam vam vasheh osvobozhdeniye." (be patient, I will give you your release.) Roman growled lowly and licked the shell of my ear that caused a shiver to run down my spine. My hands were still in his hair, as I tugged them slightly and  Roman grunted as he moved one arm from my hips. I almost screamed in frustration when he did that, but another wave of pleasure hit me as I watched his hands moved swiftly under my top and his heated skin touched mine, I licked my lips as his hands travelled south slowly making his way past my panties, I squeezed my inner thighs in anticipation as his thick finger  grazed my pubic bone. I suddenly felt very wet and I was aware of his fingers would make me feel. Just as his fingers lightly touched my sensitive  lips- a cough brought me back to reality and lifted the haze I was in.

Just like that bucket of cold water had been thrown over me, and I quickly tensed that caused Roman to tense and let out a angry growl. Embarrassment like no other, filled my body I can't believe I was close to having an orgasm in front of these Alphas. Hell I'm embarrassed that I let myself be turned on by a blood thirsty wolf. 

Roman moved his hand and crushed my body against his, my eyes closed and shoved my face into his neck and moved my hands to ring tightly around his neck. Tears were begging to come out my eyes as shame erupted in me, my lips quivered and I bit my lip to stop it. I can't be crying now! 

"prodolzhayte s ethym" (Get on with it) Roman growled in annoyance and moved one arm around my waist. Talking resumed, Roman leaned forward to my ear and said lowly "vam nechego stesniatsya." ( you have nothing to be embarrassed about) he stroked my hair when I didn't respond "idi spast" ( go to sleep) he said softly, giving my forehead a gentle peck. My body sagged against his, and I closed my eyes and let the darkness take over. 

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 I stared at the food in front of me, unblinking. 

I woke up sometime after the meeting, Roman had taken me to his office and I woke up with drool coming out my mouth sprawled out against his chest. Roman, didn't say anything about it something I am grateful for. My stomach had rumbled and Roman said I have to eat, and of course I had no choice in the matter he had ordered food up to his study. 

Here I am, now sitting on his lap, staring at the dead lambs eyes. 

What the actual fuck. 

"yest" (eat) Romans voice vibrated against my back as he continued to look at some papers. I looked at him and the dead lamb. How am I supposed to yam lambs head? There was nothing else on it, and it looked like it has been boiled ? 

"ivan ochotyls saa ethym dla vas. dla menia bolshaya chest obespecit edoi ego nevestku."(Ivan hunted this for you. It's an honour to provide food for his sister in law) more rustling of the papers could be heard, as I watched his hand grasp the plate and bring the boiled head closer to me. I gulped "teper eschte" (now eat) the tone he used, I knew I had no choice. 

I let out a shaky breath, time to dissociate and get eating. 

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