Annora
The carriage was driven into a castle, a majestic fortress of stone and steel.
I lay coiled up like a snake, my body curled in a tight ball. Memories came flooding back, bringing anguish and causing my eyes to swell and redden. It was painful to even glance at the sky.
The walls of his castle were thick and frightening, with a large gate of iron that seemed impenetrable.
I felt the heaviness of the chain that was clamped around my wrist and its weight dragged me down as I moved my arms.
This was hell.
The sobbing tones of the other prisoners beside me reminded me that this captivity might be permanent. There was no way out!
Aegon had taken it all.
I was still trying to come to terms with my fate when a giant man, covered in tattoos that looked similar to Aegon's, approached our carriage.
I felt his grip on my chain pulling me downward as other soldiers took the remaining prisoners.
Our chains echoed through the floor like a rail track. “Move it!” he commanded, pushing me forward and I almost tripped on my legs.
“Nikolaos, be careful with the silver haired one.” I heard Aegon's voice from the balcony of the castle, his tone laced with mockery. “The little princess is fragile and prone to stress; she might collapse.”
I dare not steal a glance at him. My heart was cracking.
The man's grip on my chain tightened, and his eyes fixed on Alpha Aegon.
“No worries, Alpha,” he growled. “I'll handle her with care. She's our prisoner now.”
“Take them to the Demon’s brood,” he smirked, leaning on the balcony rail.
The name seemed to invoke more fear and I felt a shiver run down my spine as we walked down to a dark, underground complex.
The area was a circular chamber, approximately 50 feet in diameter, with high ceilings separated into two levels.
My gaze drifted to the walls, where large torches lit up the whole area.
Our chains scraped against the shallow water that covered the entire floor, and I could hear and feel water dripping from the ceiling. I lost my balance and fell to the ground, my gown soaking up the water.
“Ouch…” I groaned in pain. But suddenly, I felt a swift strike on my back.
“Get your ass off the floor, you lazy scum bag!” the huge tattooed man barked, wielding a heavy whip that bit into my skin.
I scrambled to my feet, my back burning from the lash.
Nikolaos glared at me, whip still clutched in his hand, and his eyes were unforgiving. “Move, prisoner!” he growled, gesturing towards the cell. “You belong here now, for Stormbringers has fallen!”
Nikolaos led me to a cell on the left, its iron bars rusting with age. He unlocked the door and pushed me inside, the chains scraping against the floor as I stumbled forward.
“Welcome to your new home, Princess,” he said, his voice dripping with sarcasm. “You'll stay here till your fate is decided by Alpha Aegon; you will be sharing this cell with your fellow prison friends.”
I turned to face him, but he had already turned to leave. “Wait!” I called out, but he didn't respond.
The door clanged shut behind him, and I was left in the dark with the remaining prisoners. I heard the sounds of footsteps fading away, and there was silence.
“Princess Annora, I'm so sorry you have to go through this pain and torture.”
Someone whispered from behind, her voice barely audible. I sniffed in the smell of the cold, rusty air, standing there for a moment without glancing at the person who had spoken up earlier.
I slowly turned to face the speaker, my eyes adjusting to the dim light. A frail figure stood in the corner, her eyes sunken and her skin pale. She looked like she had been imprisoned for a long time.
But how did she know me? “Thank you,” I croaked.
The other prisoners, clutching themselves on the cold floor, their eyes blinking repeatedly with fear. “Rowena?”I whispered, my heart skipping a beat as my gaze fell upon a lady who looked uncannily like my sister.
I rushed to her, trying to pull her up, but fell back when I noticed the hair and eye colors weren't the same.
“Mm... mm... sorry, I thought you were my sister, Rowena. I want my sister.” I stammered, digging my fingers into my scarce hair.
“Get off me!”
“I'm sorry, I'm sorry— I thought…”
"'Just shut your mouth, you brat” Another lady snarled, her anger directed at a slender, tattered-looking woman. “You know what happens when the guards come!”
I tuned out their quarrel, fearfully praying that my fate wouldn't be as cruel as that of my parents.
Tears welled up under my puffy eyes, dripping down my cheeks in a steady stream. I hate him.
I hate him. Dried skulls littered the floor. There was a high chance I'd end up the same way.
“She will be taken to the next dungeon cell; Alpha Aegon wants her in a separate cell.”
The voices of soldiers echoed through the dungeon walls. The gates opened widely and a group of soldiers marched in, one of them tossing the large bunch of cell keys into the air.
The soldier approached me, his keys jingling in his hand. “Time to move, Annora,” he sneered, unlocking my chains.
I rose to my feet, my heart heavy with dread. The soldiers surrounded me. I knew I had to keep my wits with me if I wanted to survive.
We finally arrived at a large stone door with iron hinges and a heavy-looking lock. He opened it and threw me inside. I landed on my back.
I could swear that I'd broken something.
An immediate cold breeze blew across my skin, heralding the presence of Alpha Aegon.
His hair covered one side of his eyes as he walked into my cell. “Strip her this instant,” he commanded, his voice cold and detached.
My eyes widened in shock, and I stumbled backward in defense, leaning against the wall with my swollen wrist.
“No. No, please no!” I shook my head in disagreement. Fear and panic rose within me.
“Call in all the soldiers on duty to the cell,” He raged. “Let them in.”
The soldiers poured into the cell, their eyes fixed on me with a hungry gleam.
I pressed myself against the wall, my heart racing with fear. Alpha Aegon's gaze never left mine, his eyes burning with a cold intensity.
“Strip her,” he repeated harshly.
They tore at my clothes, ripping them from my body roughly. I stood there, in front of them, in nothing but my underwear
I whimpered in fear, hugging my bare body. My skin was exposed to the cold air and the leering eyes of the soldiers.
His laughter echoed through the walls, ruining the dead silence. Shame ate up to me. No one besides my mother and sister had seen this unclad.
Now I stood bare, in front of so many leering eyes. My eyes could shed no more tears. I was no different from an object before these cruel things!
“Do you like what you see, dear men?” Aegon's eyes narrowed to mine. “We do not get to see a princess all year long. Such a special occasion!”
They all responded simultaneously, clapping and cheering in admiration.
“We could have our way with her!”
“Her skin sure is different!”
“Too small to be called an adult!”
They roared, picking apart every part of my body like I was a non-living thing. The cold seeped into my skin and goosebumps crawled up my arms.
I was filled with hate, it turned and churned endlessly inside of me.
Kill me, please! This shame was too much to bear. Aegon flicked his attention to his men and commanded, “Leave us.”
Without any questions, they started to walk out the door. I didn't know which scared me more— being alone with him or with others.
All I was sure of right now was how much I hated Aegon.
Tears suddenly streamed down my eyes as he stepped closer to me and shoved me to the ground. I winced in pain, yet earlessly holding his gaze.
I spat on the ground. “I'll be what kills you, Aegon Glaskin. I swear! I'll be what ends you!”
He crouched, a sly smile gracing his expression. He looked so human for this personality. His smile revealed two dents on both his cheeks.
Dimples? Even a brutal abomination like this had so many human features? I couldn't understand it!
“Have you seen yourself?” He extended his hand and ran his fingers through my hair in a soft caress. “You'll have to queue for that, Princess. A lot of people want the same.
I leaned forward and grabbed his collars with bloody arms. He'd taken everything! What else? “I'll succeed!” I repeated in a shaky tone. Bile sat on my throat. “I promise you, I will succeed, so you better kill me already!”
His features folded in amusement and that damn smirk, I wanted to knock it off his face. I was so close to him that I felt the warmth of his body and his breath against my face.
“I almost forgot what being threatened felt like,” he mentioned in a low, demeaning tone. “It’s alluring. Do you hate me that—”
Just then, the iron gates opened with a loud bang and the entire world seemed to fall away, Aegon included. For a second, I could swear I floated out of my body.
Little electrical sparks found their ways through my bloodstream, burning me in the best ways possible.
A gasp lurched out of me, forcefully. Someone had come in. Someone important. Someone I needed.
I fixed my eyes to the entrance, poised to see who made me feel this way.
My…mate?
I could…feel it. My chest tightened and all the pain vanished into nothing. I was charged with extreme energy like I never had before.
This was the day I'd been waiting for all my life.
But why here?
WHY NOW?
“Alpha Aegon,” His voice called out, soft and soothing like a balm to all of my wounds though I couldn't see his face clearly.
I felt him, every part of this stranger and it made me feel alive. Who was t
his man!?
My skin burned as if set on fire and I yelled from the strange energy that coursed through my veins.
Mate! My wolf howled, for the first time in twenty years.
AegonI could sense that look from miles away. I could smell it too. It was different from the smell of sex and sweat that filled this dungeon. Kairel remained rooted in one spot, his eyes keen on sin and he uttered, in a gravelly voice. “Mate.”My brows furrowed in disgust and anger punched through me. Sin was his mate? More like my plaything. Time seemed to still for those too and Sin sat there, trembling from the cold. Her bare body is a work of art that, for some reason, moved me. She was untouched— I knew that much, but managed to have the body of a goddess. Perky breasts that rounded nicely and the cold had helped to erect her nipples.They stared at me, red and plum, begging for me to indulge. Maybe she wouldn't suffer this much if her father weren't Alpha Fennic. That bastard needed to die many more times.My dick throbbed in my trousers, trying to free itself from its restraints and I was just as shocked as the guards, too. I tried to stuff down the feeling— that rush in m
ANNORASpikeboards. He wanted me to dance on Spikeboards. What kind of evil resided in this entity? My entire body had already begun to feel jittery. Everything hurts. Every joint, every board, and a hole had been carved into my chest. “What?" I uttered, my voice carrying no life.His lips stretched into a predatory smile that sent chills skittering down my backbone, and the hair behind my neck stood erect."Dance on the nails, Sin. Don't make me repeat myself.”My vision was clouded by the blob of tears that welled up in my eyes, and I tasted bitter bile in my throat. Lowering my head to the board on the floor, shivers rudely crashed into me. The top of the nails glistened, and my feet folded in fear."Please!” I cried and fell to my knees, scrambling to where he was sitting. "Please! I can't. This is too much. I'll do whatever you want!”Tears already flowed freely, and Alpha Aegon was humored. There was a maddening glint in his eyes as he laughed so heartily, throwing his head ba
AEGONI'd have gotten mad if it was anyone else, even Kairel. But it was Wendeline, and she'd not been in my chamber in what seemed like years. I spared Sin one last glance as she crawled into a corner of the room and wept into her hands. Why was she so pathetic yet brave? It was a kind of combination I hadn’t seen in a while.It felt like a game. I needed to break her— completely. Regardless, I rushed to the door and opened it. “And what do we have here?” I tried to find a cheer in my tone. “Quite the unexpected visit, my dear.”Wendeline offered a small smile and the most generic smile as she slipped past without looking at me. She was unable to.“I heard that you…” Her voice thinned, and she paused, standing in the very middle of the room. Her dark hair was heavily slicked back then adorned with clips, and she donned a dark, lacy dress that covered her shoes.And her mask, short, had the same imprints as her dress. Wendeline remained as beautiful as always, and I was happy that she
ANNORA“Ouch!” I hit the ground with a thud after the nasty guard threw me to the ground like I was a piece of rag. He smelled like rotten onions.I didn’t know what to do with the ache in my chest— the truth was that everyone I knew was dead, and my pack was destroyed. I’ve had tough pills to swallow, like the fact that my father might not have cared about me, but none were as tough as the heavy truth that had been dumped into my arms. There was a sinking feeling in my stomach that ate me up, it sucked all forms of life out of me, and my eyes felt dry. My throat mirrored a desert.Was this really it? Was this…how it ended for us? My mother…and sister, they are just gone? The disbelief hurt more than anything I’d ever known. Rage and tears didn’t work well together. As I cried, I hated myself a bit more. If I hadn’t been so weak, this would have turned out differently.The floor was cold and arid, cracked just like my heart and pride. The temperature made my bones ache. Sitting was j
AEGONIt was a complete uproar as I ambled down the corridor. The guards and maids cleared out at the sight of my presence. For some reason, more of a crowd than I’d expected gathered at the front of the manor.It was a commotion out here, and I could barely see what was happening. “The Alpha is here!” one of my guards announced, and the crowd slowly dissipated. The maids scurried away in fear, and the guards straightened up. I still didn’t see her—the slave girl.Not until I heard groaning and one of the guards yelling at her. “The Alpha is here! You’ll meet your death soon!”Oh. So she dared to stab my guard? How dare she? Where had she gotten the weapon? I found the middle of the commotion, and the sight unraveled before my eyes, taking me completely by surprise.Bent to her knees with her arms held to her back was Annora; she had blood stains on her hands and a tattered dress. While just a few steps away was Kairel. And he was busy tying a bandage around his blood-wet shoulder. I
ANNORALiving was about to become torture— the first word in my head as I stirred awake on this hard ground. I didn’t know where I was.It looked like a cellar. Dark and moist, with the sun's reflection from the little window lining the walls. Sitting up almost knocked me back into a state of unconsciousness. My head ached so hard, throbbing like it was about to fall off my shoulders.“Where am I?” I said loudly, confirming that I was, in fact, still capable of speaking. Soon, the memories of last night started to push their way back into my head with full force.I remembered everything. Stabbing the Beta and almost dying for it. A gasp ripped out of my mouth when the last clause also sank in. In his irritating voice, I heard it again. A personal maid for the Alpha.Shit! A maid for that son of a bitch?! I groaned and stood to my feet, trying to navigate and find a way to get out of there. Again.The door opened with a creek, and all the light in the world was let in. I raised my head
KAIREL“This is quite the deep cut, Beta Kairel,” Agnes mentioned as she dressed my wound. That was the fourth time she’d mentioned it in just fifteen minutes.It was my shoulder that got stabbed, doesn’t she think I know that? “Why did you come instead of Banes?” I asked, ignoring her remark like I had the first three times. Banes was the healer, while Agnes was the head of maids within the facility. I was just as surprised to see her show up this morning. “Banes had to run errands for his pregnant wife. He asked me to fill it out for him. Alpha Aegon would be furious if he found out.”Of course, he would. Yet she found it comfortable to tell this to me despite being his Beta because she knew I wouldn’t say a thing. They all knew this. I bobbed my head slightly as the burn of the antiseptic bit into my skin. “I see.”She wiped the surface of the injury with cotton wool. It was only a matter of seconds before she asked another question. “What will be the slave's fate? She was not ki
ANNORAThe Beta. Wait, what? Why’d he have to come out half-naked? That was the first thing I could register about his appearance. He’d come out with bandages wrapped around his neck and shoulders— maybe he mistook that for a shirt. I watched him help Lady Wendeline up. He seemed so concerned that it was a little bothersome. It looked like they were friends. I didn’t know an Alpha who let his Beta and brother become so intimate with his bride. Then again, that was no concern of mine. I was dead meat.Lady Wendeline confirmed that she was okay, but the Beta seemed to need help with the injury I'd caused. Watching him momentarily scrunch his face in pain made me admit that I felt a little bit of guilt for stabbing him.All he’d tried to do was help me, and I took advantage of that. I shrank deeper into my uniform. “It’s you, isn’t it? The slave girl,” Lady Wendeline mentioned, and my soul almost snatched out of my body.How the hell did she know that? Doing my best not to look at th
ANNORA Weeks passed since the feast was thrown for Kairel and we had yet to come across each other. I walked through the compound of the Pack with Sora who walked behind me. She mouthed words I did not correctly hear and no one needed to let me know she wasn't speaking to me. “Sora, will you go to play with the kids?” She chuckled. “No, lady Annora. What do you think Alpha Aegon will say about me not watching over you when he sees it?” I stopped smiling when I saw somebody. Kairel. What was he doing in my face? A sigh ran out of my mouth and I stopped walking so that Sora could meet up with me. “There he is—” “Who?” Acting as though I didn't know what she was talking about, I asked, my gaze fixed on Kairel who walked in my direction. “Do you mean—” “Lord Kairel—” she chuckled. “Such a handsome fine man who doesn't look in the way of other women. Don't you think it's not fair?” What was she talking about? Did she—I looked in Kairel's direction and turned to look
KAIREL When did she hate me so much? And why? Seated on the special chair meant for me, my gaze met Annora's for a moment. Not a smile was on her countenance. I didn't need to ask anyone before understanding that I was hated so much. But what did I do? Did I not set her free and give her a chance to run back to Aegon so that she could be safe and alive? Didn't I ask her to let Aegon know about the war? What did I not do for the woman? I sighed and looked away, recalling also that if it were not for me, Aegon and the rest of the men would not know about what was coming for them. They would not know about the war because Annora will be in The Stormbringers Pack, and she could not let anyone know about the plans. What an ingrate. I looked away from her side because I had been staring a while ago. Now, I channeled my thoughts on the young man who held the local microphone, my name in his mouth as he praised the outfit I wore for the feast. “Kairel happens to be the f
AEGON Seven days passed. The day we've waited for had finally come. More than ready for the feast, I woke up with a smile on my countenance. I looked at each side of the bed for the woman I loved, and then I recalled we didn't share a chamber in the first place. I got on my feet and caught up with the bathroom, and then the closet before the bathroom door once again. After my bath, the next moment was spent admiring the outfit I would wear for this feast. I had asked the pack designer to make something new and that was what I wanted to use. “My lord.” Darius sounded. “Darius—” I called from inside. “What can I do for you on a day as beautiful as this?” “Have you forgotten?” He asked. “It's the day when I get you ready, or do you plan to do that on your own? I thought you might need—” I opened the door and he stopped talking. “Come on in, Darius. I need all the help I can get.” The door shut and he walked further into the space of my chamber, giving a nod at the si
ANNORAWas he kidding me? How could he make such a decision without telling me about it? Or didn't he think that I deserved to know about it in the first place? Was it because I was a woman? A while ago, I walked out on Kairel and Aegon after mopping at him as though I knew what he was up to when I didn't. Not for a single moment. Something was off. I could not lay hands on what exactly was off, but I knew there was something off about Kairel coming back to the pack. What did he want to do? What was he up to? I arrived at my chamber and began to pace. Something was off. There was something off. The urge to shout at the top of my voice was more than overwhelming, but I held back myself from making a noise. One person I was angry at was the man I was having a baby for. Why would he do a thing like this? Did he think I didn't matter? Sighs ran out of my mouth. After locking the door, I fell on the bed and heaved yet another sigh. Aegon had better answer me as soon as he could.
KAIREL What did he just say to me? A smile threatened to appear on my countenance but I held it back from showing. This was a game and I was supposed to play it well. But did Aegon mean what he just said? I looked at him and shook my head and looked on. “Did you say I should kill you, Aegon?” “Yes,” he gave me a nod. “Take out a weapon from your bag and kill me with it. What do you say?” Did he really ask me that? I would love to! But I wasn't going to show him. “I cannot kill you, Aegon—” I muttered. “I would do that a long time ago if I could.” I let out with a smile I didn't mean. How could I smile genuinely at him when we both knew what he'd done? On the other side of the field was a woman I loved so much and more than anything. Did she think another man could have her while I was alive? A smile came on my countenance at the thought of the plot I came up with at this moment. Then, I looked at a man who was supposed to be my best friend. “I cannot kill you. You s
KAIREL Here we were. A moment I have waited for all my life, although not in this way—there were other ways to arrive at this but what do I know? This was the conclusion we arrived at. “Aegon!” At the top of my voice, I shouted. “We meet again, don't we? How nice it is for me to meet with a man who took—” I looked at an end and there was Annora standing. “—my mate from me and got her pregnant even.” “You don't know what you're talking about, mm?” Aegon mouthed with a smile I did not like and would not like. “How about we sat down to talk about it? I miss you, Kairel. You released Annora to let me know about the war and this is one way to show your care for me.” A sigh ran out of my mouth. I thought about it, realizing a mistake I had made. Maybe I shouldn't have let Annora escape and let Aegon know about that fight. I looked behind me—the bodies of many men who had lost their lives to a war—including Alpha Fennic who I tried to warn about Aegon and his men. The old stu
AEGON I had become better, with Annora by my side all day. Night, even. The day—another day started. I woke up to see the woman I loved the most lying next to me on the bed with a smile on her face. What worried me more was that her eyes were shut. Why then was she laughing? I sat up and heaved a sigh, reaching for a part of my chest so that I could check and see if anything better had occurred with me. I felt better than yesterday. Although there were still pains in my chest but not as before when I had—I paused my thoughts and shook my head. The other day when I had—died. Sitting up, I got on my feet as well. As usual, I reached the closet so that I could get ready for the day and what it would come with. Many men from the Pack had gone to the war front to check and let us know when the war would begin. The thought of war alone made me scared—especially when there wasn't much strength in me and as a matter of fact, I was only recovering from what happened the las
KAIREL What to expect from this war was unknown to me. Even though this was the case, one part of me didn't care. That part of me was ready and willing to go on this war—just to see the end of a man who did this to me. So far, I have become a beast. But was I to blame for it? No, there was no way I could be blamed for turning into who I had become even though one part of me did not believe myself also. But what could I do? Waking up this morning, these and many other thoughts ran around in my head. Deep inside of me, I hoped that Annora had reached the pack and given out messages to Aegon who should ask his armies to do the needful by now. A smile came on my countenance at the thought of how Fennic made his men go out to look for Annora who was long safe and I was certain because I could feel it. The man didn't have the slightest idea who did this. I could not let him know, either. Another smile came on my countenance and I caught up with the bathroom door, walking in s
AEGON “Wh—what did you just say?” “Yes, Alpha Aegon. I saw Kairel at The Stormbringers Pack. That's where I am coming from. I got back there and there were so many people in the Pack. I didn't expect that. One part of me thought the members were dead long ago. They are all alive including the Alpha Fennic.” I watched her closely, listening, waiting for more. “And what happened next?” I could not wait to hear it all and then deal with her in my way. How could she poison me? And why did she tell it to my face that she did? “Speak up already, Annora. I don't have all day.” I cried, taking a spoonful of the meal and putting it in my mouth. “He was there. Apparently, I was locked up in a prison for more than two days when I refused Alpha Fennic my consent to go on a war with him.” More confusion ran around in my head. What was this woman talking about? “What war?” I looked around the chamber, at the men who moped at her while some had their mouths open. “What war are you ta