*Laura’s POV*
"We're here." Someone said from beside me. It was that other Giant whom I almost thought was the one to marry Annabel- Or me.
Before I could even blink, the car door had been thrown open and the Giant one was already outside. How he could flee from the car at such speed was way beyond me. They could be hybrids!
"Come down." someone said from outside the car, but I couldn't move. I couldn't bring myself to. I could only stare at them in pure horror and wonder what would become of me if I did.
"Come down!" Another gruff voice commanded fiercely. Pushing my thoughts to the back of my mind, I picked up my wobbly legs and got out of the car as fast as I could.
"Good." Giant one said, "Come this way." he stated simply, and for the first time since my first encounter with him, I noticed he had a distinct accent- he's probably half Irish.
Looking towards the direction he was pointing in, I saw a large glass mansion, Glass! Or maybe it was made from a material that looked like glass- it was like a thousand times the size of my normal home. Giant two a.k.a the husband was already walking into the house with bodyguards following closely behind him.
The exterior had that glass plus golden decorations and there were tons of bodyguards scattered everywhere. I couldn't help but marvel at the excessive show off of wealth.
"Miss, this way." Giant one called out again, but this time there was a hint of aggression in his tone of voice.
Ignoring him, I turned around and made my way towards the direction in which the car came from- the gate, but my stubbornness didn't last long as I was immediately lifted and that was it.
Next thing I knew, I was hanging upside down from Giant one's shoulder and screeching like a deranged bat.
"Put me down!" I screamed angrily. His shoulder was too hard and it was pressed roughly against my stomach, making me squirm in pain. "Put me down or I'll bite off a huge chunk of meat from your back!"
Stubborn Mr Giant paid no attention to me and continued walking towards the house. I bit down hard against his back and waited for a reaction, but none came- Are you for real?
Never give up baby tiger!
I bit down again, and again, no reaction came from him. In sheer anger, I bit down harder this time until my teeth hurt; all I could get from him was the most outrageous reply I could ever imagine;
"Shit baby girl, quit doing that; you’re turning me on!" Feeling frustrated, I let him carry me all the way into the living room where he roughly dumped me back on my feet.
Giant two was waiting for us, and he was staring at me like I was some sort of alien.
"Why was she brought in here in that way?" He snarled, his attention fully on the guy.
"Because she tried to escape Alpha," the giant one replied exasperatedly. Alpha? "She's quite a case." he added. I didn't want to listen to their discussion, so I focused my attention on my surroundings. The interior was all gold and white; everything looked like it was from a good movie.
The furniture was exquisite and most looked like they could cost about a million dollars each. Sighing in anger at the sheer show off, I turned to face them. They looked like they were in a heated conversation about me.
"Hey!" I called, waving my hands in front of them, "I am still here." Giant one and two turned to look at me with ferocious eyes. The looks they gave me could easily melt iron, but I wasn't iron. Instead of backing down, I placed both of my hands on my hips and gave them my own infamous stink eye.
"I don't want to stay here," I said after a moment of silence. They didn't say a word, didn't move, didn't even blink. I was already about to scream out in frustration before Giant two spoke up,
"Leave us alone Kyle, we'll continue this conversation later." Oh, so the one giant one's name is Kyle?
"Kyle," I snapped, making the so-called Kyle look at me, "If I ever lay my hands on you, I'll kill you for bringing me in here like a ram!" I threatened, and I wasn't bluffing.
"Now what do you want to say?" The alpha drawled, cutting me off in the process.
"I'm not staying here," I said again, this time with a fierceness I never knew I had.
"You do not have a choice here, woman. You can only leave here once you’ve paid me the money your Dad owes me." He snapped.
“He’s not even my dad!” I yelled in frustration, “you should’ve taken his own daughter and not me!”
"Drake! Show her to her room." He called to one of his bodyguards, ignoring my rants. I knew it couldn't end this way. I wasn't born to get into this sort of shit, then back down without a fight, so without thinking I blurted out the first lie I could think of:
"You have to let me go, for your safety!" I screeched in feigned worry.
"Really?" He challenged.
"Y-yes!" I stuttered. "I am half werewolf, half beast!" I screamed. The only reaction I got from him was a cocked eyebrow- I needed to sound believable! His look could tell me he wasn't buying it but I continued, anyway, "You know my Dad's a scientist, right?" I asked and then he motioned to me to continue;
"One day he created a gene altercation substance that was supposed to give normal people super powers. Make them stronger; and somehow he had to test it on me since he couldn't afford to get a lab rat, but it didn't turn out the way he expected. Instead of waking up to new powers, I started turning into a monstrous looking creature at midnight; and that has been a problem for a year now. There's nothing Dad hasn't tried to do—”
"Is this true?" He asked, cutting me off, and I nodded fiercely. There was no way I could utter any words right now because my excitement would be let out.
"If this is true, then I need to find out myself; and probably, the source of a solution." he said, then whispering so no one would hear, he said; “…because you’re my mate.”
"Drake, do not take her to the guest room tonight. Ask the maids to strip her and chain her in my room... I want to be on close watch while she changes into the beast tonight."
From the corner of my eye, I noticed someone chuckling. It was the stupid Kyle; I glared at him and then refocused my attention on the Alpha.
"No, you don’t want to!" I shrieked, tears beginning to well up in my eyes.
It seemed like he was no longer interested in my acting because he waved dismissively in my face and turned away from me.
"Take this crazy lady to my room and strip her; inject her if you have to, I'm watching her change tonight." With those last words, he turned on his heels and walked away.
At that moment, I knew I was done for.
"No! N-no! No! no! no!" I chanted continuously as one hefty bodyguard walked up to me. I felt foolish. Really foolish. How could I be so stupid as to come up with a story as useless as that? Fear and desperation clouded my mind as I sought for other means to escape, but my thoughts hadn’t quite formed when I noticed the sharp sting of something on my neck.
My mind went blank, but before I slipped into unconsciousness, I couldn’t help but think that this shouldn’t be happening to me, it was supposed to happen to Annabel and not me.
*Laura’s POV *I woke up a few hours later to find myself stripped and chained. Both of my hands had cuffs around them with chains that were connected to the ceiling; and even my legs were chained too, but I didn't see where the chains led to. The room was dark.My palms were all sweaty, my hair clung to my face due to the presence of excessive sweat and my stomach was already grumbling from the lack of food for the past few hours. Worst of all were my butts. They were in pain! The cold metallic chair was not just hard against it but also felt like tiny needles were pricking at it.Dear Goddess, I'm going to pass out soon...The only sound that had been resounding around the room was the tick-tock of the wall clock, which I couldn't help but notice when the sound of an opening door took its place. I still couldn't see anything but I knew who had entered, for his presence made that weird sweet sensation crawl up my skin again. "I see you haven't changed- yet, and it's past 12 already.
********I don't understand why I had to become the mate of someone like Xander, as he is called. Just when I thought I had it all living with my mom, stepdad and sister, I never imagined I would live a much worse life in the pack of my so-called mate, Xander. The room is quite spacious and supposed to be comfortable since there happened to be a huge bed, a large television in the middle of the room and a closet filled with all styles of clothing and shoes, but then,my life was much worse. I wasn't happy. Nothing seemed to be going okay. While I was growing up, I used to imagine that my mate would be some handsome prince charming who would sweep me off my feet, love and protect me with all of his heart. Little did I know that I would be living a life of hell with my so-called mate. Handsome he was, but cruel and ruthless he was also. In my own mate's pack, I became a prisoner. Living in the room prepared for me for over a month without basking in the sound or having the rain drop
I stared at him, my heart pounding violently like it was going to burst out of my chest at any minute. This was so not my plan. I don't understand why things had to be this way. I stood in front of him, I felt like I was being made to stand in front of a crowd without clothes. He was my mate but he treated me worse than a whore. He laid on my bed with his hands placed underneath his head, his legs crossed together, while staring at my nakedness. He didn't utter a word but took a good view of my naked form. I cover both parts of my chest with my hands but, unfortunately, I don't have a third hand to cover my private area. His gaze was weirdly dark while he stared at me. This was something new. Whenever he comes to my room, I get punished in a different way. The last time he came, he made me squat while he laid flat on the floor while he feasted on my pussy. He ate me for an hour and I was not allowed to move. If I did, he would bite my clit every single time. I cried and moaned at
I stroked and sucked him countless times, and he always cummed deep down my throat, making me swallow his liquid. Though this was meant to make me suffer, as much as I sucked him, I felt high with desires. Now I understand what the punishment was all about. He wanted me to feel all high with urge but he never planned on satisfying me. I could feel my liquid littering the floor. I needed him deep inside me, but he just wouldn't give me what I wanted. I don't understand why he had to be so cruel towards me. I sucked and sucked until I couldn't feel my throat or the walls of my jaw anymore. They ache so badly. I couldn't even try to speak, knowing my voice would be inaudible. I sucked him and I lost count of the many times he came. The guy was a sex maniac. He never got tired, no matter how much he released. When he noticed I was getting tired of sucking him on my own, he would pull me towards his dick with his hands placed at the back of my head, then he began thrusting the walls of
I had been absent from the pack for two days now, but my beta, Chris, had always known where I was at. "Xander, why are you here? I thought you'd been with your mate ever since you took her to our pack?" I took my gaze up at Chris, but didn't say a word to him. I rather sipped my wine and stared into empty space. "Xander, I don't know what you have in mind, but do you know Luna almost died last night?" I froze but didn't show it. I slowly put down the glass of wine I was drinking and took my gaze back to Chris. "What do you mean?""I don't know what happened. She didn't come down for breakfast-""That is because I asked Lucy to let her have some rest," I interrupted. "Oh, some rest. Okay, I understand that, but she didn't come for lunch or dinner either. Since no one bothered to see what she was up to, I decided to go visit her-""Why would you visit my mate!" I interrupted again and this time, I could hardly hold back my anger. "Woah! Best it down Xander! You were not around an
Just when I thought I would be able to tell him all what I felt, I rather ended up holding myself back because I knew what that meant. Another Punishment. I haven't recovered from the one I went through lady night, so it would be foolish of me to provoke him again. Who knows, maybe I will die this time, since I didn't succeed in dying the first time. I wanted to ask the healer who actually saved me, but I was scared to go too deep with my questions. I don't want any trouble. Though he was being nice to me, that didn't stop me from being scared. They were all lycans and I suppose they think alike. Maybe it was better to forget whoever it was that saved me. That way I would have a peaceful life. If there was anything I learned while living under the roof of my stepfather, it was to mind my business. That was the only way I stayed out of trouble. ********Ever since I was admitted to the infirmary, the only person who has visited me was the pack's beta named Chris and, of course, the
When night came, I could hardly sleep, what I saw and heard earlier in the day kept replaying in my head like a movie. I also remember laughing at him for the way he behaved. I thought no woman would want to be with a man like Xander, but from the look of things, it was the reverse. No man would want to be with an ugly duckling like me. No wonder my ex-boyfriend chose my sister over me. What was I ever thinking, saying that to Alpha Xander? Good thing I didn't complete my sentence for fear of being punished. Still, that doesn't change the fact that I laughed at him, what a fool I've made of myself. I face palmed myself feeling terrible about my actions. But now that the future Luna is here, what will be my fate? It was already troublesome with Xander around. What will happen to me, now that Ciara is here? I took a glance outside and stared at the moon, which shone brightly. What has the moon goddess in store for me? Does she hate me this much? Could I have committed a grave sin i
What was that? Everyone wants a piece of Xander. I began to wonder if it was the Xander I actually know or if it was someone else. The Xander I know isn't someone nice to women. What was I saying? He wasn't nice to me in particular. I'm not sure he does the same thing he did to me, to the others. When I saw him yesterday with Ciara, I could see just how happy he was. Of course, he was nice to her, so I'm guessing he was nice to every other female except me. That must be it. My poor life. I wonder what I ever did to deserve such treatment. "Uhm, Luna? I'm not saying this to make you feel bad, because no matter what happens, you remain the Luna to Alpha Xander and there's nothing no one can do about it. Not even Ciara," Chris whispered the last part, which made me turn my gaze towards him in surprise. Chris took me to the pack's training court, and for the first time, I was happy I had to leave my room. I saw the pack soldiers all looking like giants with strong body build. If not fo