Warning: This content may not be suitable for those under 18; proceed with caution. As he gently caressed her, he leaned in and kissed her forehead, trying to comfort her, "Calm down, kitten. No more tears, please." He reached out his hand to gently wipe away her tears, feeling a pang in his heart. He wished she was experiencing pleasure rather than pain. Frustrated, he asked, "Don't you trust me?" Celeste nodded, clinging to him tightly, her voice barely above a whisper, "I do trust you." Zillon's voice turned commanding, "Then open up for me, kitten." Celeste had always believed that her life would take a dramatic turn for the better. In her dreams, she envisioned a loving partner who would erase her sorrows and make her the center of their world. She had hoped to find her soulmate, the alpha of her pack, and her lifelong crush, Zillon Macre. But reality proved far different from her aspirations. When she became mated to Zillon, her expectations were shattered. Instead of a brighter future, her life spiraled downward. Her insecurities only intensified, leaving her feeling unwanted by her pack, her family, and even by the man she had once cherished, who seemed to only have eyes for her twin sister.
