My throat tightens and I feel as if all of the air is being sucked out of the hallway. The cold stone behind the painting causes a shiver to run down my back. I’m close to accepting my fate when he doesn’t move, knowing this might be the last time I ever leave my room when Alpha takes a deep breath.My eyes are as wide as saucers as I struggle to keep calm despite the panic that threatens to suffocate me. When his footsteps continue until they’re out of earshot, I let out a small breath of relief. I creep out from behind the drapes and walk towards the door. Cries can be heard on the other side. I grab the door handle and pull it open.“Alpha?” A female voice asked.“No,” I said as I moved into the room.She gasped as I came into view. My gaze darted around the room until they landed on the one bed by the window. The room was the same size as mine, but empty except for a chest for clothing. It was my turn to be shocked, when my eyes landed on the woman in bed. Naked with nothing but a
**CONTENT WARNING: This chapter contains suicidal thoughts that may be triggering to survivors.**Some time laterAdeaEvery day that passed could be the day he would throw my door open and save me. Every night that welcomed me could be the night that he charged the castle with his men. I looked at the mirror, but didn’t look at my face. I kept my eyes locked on my hair. The tension mixed with excitement buzzed through the air.I failed to remember how many days had passed since the night Alpha found me in his mate’s room. I vanquished the memories of that night and the nights that followed. Beta had been by my side. The moment I started to lean on him, Alpha… Alpha… No bad thoughts, no evil thoughts, not today. Tension mixed with excitement as it buzzed through the air. I fought and failed to stop my leg from bouncing.Butterflies threatened to break loose as they fluttered against my stomach. Their need to get out matched my own. The only difference is my nails had splintered and cr
**CONTENT WARNING: This chapter contains suicidal thoughts that may be triggering to survivors.**No.Not today.Stay focused, stay alert.I’m slipping and I said I wasn’t going to do that today.He was coming and I couldn’t be unaware.I had to be as much myself as possible.I don’t even know if I still remembered how…He was coming and he would save me.I’ve been here for so long I can’t even remember how long its been. My concept of time was lost and I didn’t bothe
**CONTENT WARNING: This chapter contains suicidal thoughts that may be triggering to survivors.**This wasn’t the first time he made demands regarding my wardrobe. I usually had to undress after we were alone. I would assume the submissive position or set myself where he wanted. Looking down at the only clothing I would be wearing tonight, I grimaced. I suppose it could be a lot worse. He could have me walk there completely in the nude. The front didn’t have any buttons or a tie to cover my body, so I would be exposed. Exposed, but still covered. I nodded my understanding before looking up at her.“Is this where you prefer me, sister?” I taunted. She glared down her nose at me, a small smirk pulling at the corner of her lip. She enjoyed seeing me down here, on the ground, beneath her. My eyes w
**CONTENT WARNING: This chapter contains suicidal thoughts and violence that may be triggering to survivors.**I was to always wear a corset in the event that Alpha stopped by during the day. I began to loosen the rest of them and my breasts popped free as the corset fell to my sides. Reaching up, I pulled the thin strap that held it to my body. My breasts pebbled from the cool air. I took a deep breath as it fell to my hips, the only thing left to do was pull my arms out of the off-shoulder sleeves.It fell to the ground and I stared at the intricate blue and light pink flowers that stared back up at me. When I’d discarded every article of clothing, I wrapped the cloak around my shoulders. I reached up and pulled the ribbon, it loosened, and my hair fell in curls down my back.He told me he would be here…He told me he’d come for me…He said he was coming…The anger I had stomped down was resurfacing. Was it normal for me to hate the person that was also my reason for living? His let
My lips parted as Ava’s body went slack and she crumpled to the floor. I was stuck between crying and laughing as I stared at her sprawled across the floor. I smelled him before I saw him. He smelled of fresh-cut grass and pine and I wanted to cry as my gaze locked with his. A sound stuck between a cry and a gurgle died in my throat. As much as I wanted to touch him, feel him, kiss him I stayed rooted where I stood. My eyes landing on him, drinking up his features, those obsidian eyes, and thick red lips. His beautiful black hair was pulled back in a low ponytail, and his strong jawline and sharp nose were breathtaking.This was a dream, wasn’t it?If this was a dream I never wanted to wake up.The pull to close the distance and feel his arms around me were too much, but the fear of this dream ending when I touched him kept me from taking a step. A low growl rumbled in his chest as his gaze lowered down my body. His gaze promised pain, so much pain.“Princess,” he murmured.Goosebumps
**CONTENT WARNING: This chapter contains violence that may be triggering to survivors.**I held on tight as I ground against him with every need fiber of my being. He growled possessively in my ear and I made a bold move and kissed his lips, his jaw, his chin. Slowly, my kisses trailed down his neck and he groaned. I swallowed down a sob. I was already ugly crying, both tears and snots ran down my face. I was thankful, so thankful he was here. I pushed against his chest and obsidian eyes stared down at me.“We don’t have time for this right now. We should get out of here,” I whispered.His eyes dipped to my neck and chest. I could see the anger burning bright in his eyes and I knew this conversation wasn’t over. I would tell him everything and anything as soon as we were far away from here. My feet touched the ground and I turned from him, but a tingle on my wrist pulled me back. Large hands framed my face and I gasped as he leaned down. He pushed his forehead to mine, his nose to min
**CONTENT WARNING: This chapter contains violence that may be triggering to survivors.**We were caught now, we weren’t escaping, and there was a very high chance that we wouldn’t live to see a new day. Guilt washed over me. I had doomed my mate and sealed his fate. We were taken into the room she had come out from. I was unable to break free from whatever hold she had on me. My jaw dropped as we descended stairs to a floor I didn’t know we had. When we hit the landing, my heart raced as I realized where we were. I’d been here once, but had been so drunk with pain.We were in the dungeons below the castle. There were no windows, no outside light, and no real furniture other than the one in the middle of the room. It was a metal table bolted to the ground. The walls were littered with chains, weapons of torture, and toys meant for pleasure. I gulped as I looked around the room. This was a room for prisoners. I watched as my mate was thrown against the wall.He was powerless to do anyth