Claimed by the ice princes

CHAPTER ELEVEN

Sierra's POV

Transferred to Moon Eclipse College?

The words echo in my ears like bad music playing on a loop—almost ripping my eardrums apart. For a moment, I am disoriented. I just stare at him blankly—head-on like he's a f*****g statue. Then slowly… slowly the words settle in.

“What? Why?“ The words tumble out of my mouth.

Varek's eyes furrow as he stares at me with an intense gaze; probably wondering why I'm so worked up. Probably wondering why his words feel like a death sentence.

Of course… it's a death sentence—one that kills slowly. While I was leaving the hotel room this morning, I had convinced myself that I won't see them ever again. Told myself they'd go back to Nightmoor Pack where they came from… but now, it seems I'm stuck with them forever and I will also train them personally!!!

“What happened?“ Varek asks, folding his arms over his shoulders. “You don't want to do it?“

“Yes,” I spit. “I have my own student to train so why should I train them.“

Varek steps closer to me, his eyes darkening again. “Isn't up for a debate.“ His voice is final, brooking no arguments. “They paid five million dollars just to have you as their personal trainer.“ Then he eyes me down with thinly masked disgust. “I wonder why they would squander such a fortune on you—just so you could be their personal trainer, when there are other better coaches than you.“

My breath seizes. “They paid five million dollars for me?“

“Yes and the contract has been signed. There's no going back now.“

A bitter laugh bubbles in my throat. There is even a contract?

Oh… I give it to Riven and Rafe. Those kids are smarter than I thought. They already know I won't agree to their shitty plan, so they got in contact with my stupid and selfish husband instead.

I clench my fists tightly—staring at Varek with anger coursing through my veins. He even signs a contract and takes five million dollars from them, yet he doesn't suspect a thing. Yet he doesn't know that they are indirectly buying his wife.

Everyone knows quite well that the Ice Princes don't need to train for a competition. The reason they were called Ice Princes in the first place was because of the way they play expertly on the Ice. And whatever training they are referring to must be the s*x lessons they said earlier.

I shake my head. “I'm not doing it, Varek,” I counter firmly. “It's better you terminate the f*****g contract and return their money back to them.“

“You say what?“ He snaps like my words are the dumbest he has ever heard in his entire life. Then his hand reaches out, a finger trailing lazily on my cleavage. “You seem to forget something, my darling Omega. You don't have a choice.“ Then his voice drops into a low, chilling whisper, “You're of no use to me in this pack. You can't even give me a child… yet you dare act like you're something. Have you by any chance forgotten whose hand your father's life rests upon?“

I grit my teeth as his words settle down on my chest like a dark fog. It's true. Six years and I still haven't taken in. Father would die if the pack hospital stops treating him.

I nod slowly like a sheep obedient to its slaughter. “I will do it.“

“Good girl,” Varek purrs. “Now.. go get prepared for college. They are already waiting for you.“ Then he turns and walks out of the room, slamming the door shut behind him.

I let out a trembling breath. My legs buckle and I fall to the king-size bed.

“Oh.. moon,” I mutter, pressing a hand to my throbbing forehead.

Really? I'm really stuck with those kids now.

'They don't seem like kids yesterday when you were screaming while cumming all over their fingers,' my wolf chips in excitedly. I think she is so happy about the development.

'Shut up,' I spit, hating the fact that she's right.

But then… I won't succumb to whatever they have up in their sleeves. I will make sure I prove to them that I'm older than them—not just in age, but in smartness to face them head-on in whatever shitty games they are playing.

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Riven's POV

….Sierra…

Fucking Sierra.

Back in the Nightmoor Pack, we've watched her for years. We were still younger then but we know that we were attracted to our tutor—Miss Sierra—the smart Omega girl that taught us arithmetic—our best friend's elder sister.

We transfer to the Moon Eclipse College yesterday and after settling in, we decide to tour the Pack and we end up in a bar at the outskirts of town. The moment a sexy woman in red walks in we can already tell she is the one through her scent and those rounded ass that we spent our whole life watching while she isn't staring at us.

Then when she comes to our table, discovers we are the one and we offer to help her with her s****l needs, she tries to refuse but then who can resist the enigmatic Ice Princes? No one. Absolutely no one.

And damn!!!

She is the best woman we've ever f****d in our entire life. p***y tight as hell as it has never been claimed before—squeezing our fingers and c**k like it's meant for us. t**s—full and heavy—with swollen peaks that are enough to make a man go crazy. And God… her c*m? Tastes like heaven and we can practically drink it all day without getting tired. Her scent of jasmine and forest pine? Intoxicating. Addictive. Our wolves are giddy from it.

Although, she is inexperienced but gods… she learns. Fast like such a good student. But then our student doesn't want us to teach her anymore. She doesn't want to come to class anymore. Then like a good teacher, we seek out her guidance—her pathetic and greedy husband. He doesn't even think twice when we offer him five million in exchange for his wife. If anything, he is grateful.

Varek… motherfucker.

If only he knows. If only he knows what we have in store for her, he wouldn't have agreed. If only he knows what is at the next page of the contract that he didn't read. She isn't going to be training us in any f*****g ice hockey, we are going to be teaching her instead. Tie her up and teach her how to be obedient to us. How to submit to us. How to satisfy us and then she will be the one begging us to f**k her, claim her and ruin her completely.

“Are you ready?“ Rafe's voice draws me out of my thoughts.

“Sure.“ I grab my helmet. “Let's go.“ I smirk, already imagining her first reaction when she sees us. She'd probably be enraged. “Miss Sierra is probably waiting for us.“