Alpha’s Blind Mate

Amber's POVMy sore feet got scraped on the stone wall as I was pulled down the staircase. I had not been screaming for too long but my voice had already been cracked, my mouth dry and my lips parched.My leg hit a nail, its tail sticking out of the handrail and all I let out was a loud scream as it tore my flesh. I knew for sure that my wound would still heal and so did the guards. Still, its healing didn't mean I was immune to the pain it carried."Ungh," I groaned in pain as I bit down on my lower lip, an act that I did whenever I tried suppressing pain. "Let me fucking go.""Save your strength for when you meet with your mate, Amber," Vermont said without giving me a glance. "You will need that voice for other screams."I struggled and squirmed as I tried my very best to release myself from the strong grips of the guards dragging me out of their small castle but it only caused me more pain and hurt. Their claws dug into my flesh the more I tried to squeeze out of their grasp and a

Amber's POVThat... that can't be him, I thought to myself. There was no way in hell that… that thing was going to be my mate. The deep red eyes that seemed to have been submerged in the blood of the dismayed, those long sharp claws that could tear the strongest warrior wolf in half with one swing, his long fangs that he brandished from time to time as he licked it with his forked tongue, and the hair. It was so red that it reflected the sun's rays and shone like it had been sprayed with blood.I shuddered in the cage as I felt a cold shiver run down her spine. The guards too, I should have seen it earlier. They possessed the same traits as their alpha, long teeth and forked tongue, they were the same except that the alpha looked like he could do ten times more damage than the two guards combined."Oh, fuck no," I mumbled to myself as I scooted away to the end of the cage. I looked down at my hands and grunted as my skin sizzled after coming in contact with the silver bits.I have to

AMBER’S POVThe darkness of the hallway poured the shadow of the figure on the floor of my room.“Who is there?” I asked curiously.Logan entered the room ignoring my questions.I saw that it was Logan so I kept quiet and faced the floor while frowning my face.“You ought to have been ready by now!” He yelled as he stumbled unsteadily into the room, using the door as a support.“Is he drunk?” I muttered under my breath.“Quit your mumbling and answer my question. Why aren’t you ready yet!?”His bass voice echoed through the room and it startled me. I shook a little and my heart raced to what he wanted me to do.“What was I to get ready for?” I asked.He glanced at me with his blood-like looking eyes. “Don’t you know why you’re here!?”His query braced my ears and my fingers went cold and numb. I sighed heavily and faced the floor.This is my life now. I’ve been belittled to nothing. I’m no longer indecisive. Why would I be indecisive when I’m not even given a chance to make any decisi

AMBER’S POVAlpha Logan had just left my room when I moved my hand and grabbed onto my pillow tightly. I groped around the bed for the bedsheets. I found them and quickly covered my naked body. I hugged the pillow tightly, pressing it against my chest and placing my chin over it while tears filled up my eyelids.Is this why I’m here? Will I continue such suffering in the name of a child bearer for the rest of my life? I guess this is the reality of how my life was to turn out. Is this what I am to face everyday of my life? We have sex while he constantly tries to belittle my self esteem. This isn’t how I pictured myself , being constantly abused. This has become my life now and I have to accept my fate. If the moon goddess was watching over me, I guess my life wouldn’t have taken such a drastic turn, I thought.I shut my eyes tightly while tears ran profusely down my cheeks. I cried myself to sleep that night.The doorbell rang.I rose up from the bed, half-awake. “Who is it?”“May we

AMBER’S POVMy doorbell rang.“I think that’s Hannah at the door,” I muttered under my breath. “Come in Hannah.”Hannah came into the room with a tray of food in her hand. Hannah is older than me. Hannah is the oldest maiden out of the four maidens that served me, and also the most quiet of them all. Hannah is five foot nine inches tall and her fingers are also very long. Her eyes are still gold colored, which means she hasn’t taken the life of a human. Judging from her calm look, Hannah doesn’t look like one that could kill a fly.“What is that, Hannah?” I asked curiously.“It’s your breakfast, my queen,” she said as she gently placed the tray down on my table. “You had also summoned me, your highness.”“That is correct, I sent for you. Have a seat,” I said as I tapped my bed and she sat. “I want to—”“I know you’re currently angry at me, your highness. That is why I’ve come here to plead for your forgiveness—”If you would let me finish my sentence, you would’ve known that I didn’t