BEATRICE’S POV
The morning light hit my face, and the scent of freshness dampened with sex lingered in the air. My head banged hard as I managed to drag myself out of bed. Bed? Silk white bedsheet and the hot naked blonde lying right next to me. I gasped the second it sank in. I had slept with a stranger. Kia was going to kill me. Picking my scattered clothes, I darted out of the room with my heart pounding fast. I knew I was so dead because, by now, Kia would be foaming.
My adrenaline increased the second the house came into view. I caught the glances of the other enslaved people and their hushed whispers. I could tell I looked like a mess and probably still smelt like him.
Sarah sent me a concerned look the second I stepped in. “He has been calling your names for hours. He is foaming. You need to go see him.”
I sighed heavily and sent a nod before proceeding to his room. I cupped my palm and blew into it, and trust me, I stink. He was pacing up and down by the time I stepped in. On seeing me, he stormed forward, his face formed in a frown.
“Where the hell have you been?” He questioned, then leaned in, his eyebrows furrowing, and slowly he grunted. “You….whore! How dare you let another man touch you!”
My heart raced as fast as a sports car would. He knew…How?
He grabbed a handful of my hair, pulling it as hard as he could, causing me to yelp.
“It seems you have forgotten your place.” He groaned, and I let the tears fall from the sting, the burning scalp. “On your knees! NOW!” He roared, kicking me in the knees before I could process his words.
“Please…please just let me go.” I sobbed.
“You think you get to go out there parading your beauty and swaying your hips in the face of whoever you deem fit.” His voice was laced with anger. “I own you, Bet, forever. Don’t forget that.” His right hand moved over his zip, and his trouser fell off to reveal his hard cock laced with a whitish substance that I knew was from Anna’s pussy. “Suck on it.”
I shook my head amiss the sobs, but his grip was too tight as he shoved my face on it. I clenched my jaw, holding my mouth shut. The pain was spreading through me. He grabbed my jaw and forced it open, then thrust in. The taste of her left a salty, bitter flavor on my tongue. I could feel the vomit threatening to jump out, and I bit his cap in a bid to survive and heard him yell as he staggered backward.
“You wench!” He sounded breathless while holding onto his cock. “Guards!”
The door burst open, and the hefty men trooped in while my heart pounded fast.
“Seize her and throw her in the dungeon. No food or water is to be allocated to her.” He ordered. Their arms grabbed mine, making pain shoot through me while I pleaded. A sob choked my throat.
“Please…” I pleaded as they threw my hands in chains as well as my legs. “Don’t leave me in the dark,” I whispered, my breathing haggard as I watched them exit the dark, creepy space. Fear crawled through me as the space closed in on me—the darkness. I hated the darkness. I was afraid of it. It reminded me of way too much.
Suddenly, the stench filled the air—the smell of burning skin. My parent’s screams echoed in my head as the images flashed through my mind. My heart was beating twice as fast as the usual rate, making breathing hard, and suddenly, darkness consumed me entirely.
By the time I drifted my eyes apart, I had lost track of time. Every part of me felt it was broken from the burden I have had to carry for years. No one came or left, and I sat there releasing my tears and waste. My nose was filled with the pungent smell of my defecation and urine, yet I held onto the hope that someone would save me. Maybe Kai would change his mind and realize that he loved me. Maybe….
My stomach rumbled loudly.
“Mummy…Daddy…” I called out weakly. My eyes were getting dizzy, and I felt every bit of my strength and will to live fading. Suddenly, the gate flung open, and a figure strolled in—a male figure.
“Kai….” I muttered, my head lightweight.
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I opened my eyes to see Kai’s angry face staring back at me. Did he miss me? Was he going to accept me now? Was that why he came back for me?
“Kai…” I reached out to him and watched him back off.
“I thought two weeks in the dungeon would teach you something, but I guess I thought wrong.” He paused, gritting his teeth. “Who is responsible for your pregnancy?”
My heart skipped a beat. Pregnancy? How? The stranger?
“I…I….”
“Talk now!” He roared, grabbing me by my neck. His rough breathing landed on my face as tears welled up my eyes.
“I don’t….”
“You will get rid of the bastard in your stomach, and I will fuck you like the whore you are. I will fuck you so hard that you would wish you died today, Bet. Remember, Bet, you will always be nothing but my sex slave. My whore.”
I coughed hard the second he let me go. My throat was hurting, and my tears streamed down.
“Kai…” I called out weakly as he paced up and down the room. I had hoped that he would learn to love me, and now my silly act had drifted us apart the more.
“Maybe we are unworthy to be loved.” My wolf wailed weakly. This was the third time she had spoken to me.
“You will get rid of it, which is the final!” He roared.
Suddenly, the door burst open, and his Beta ran in.
“Alpha, we have a problem.” He announced, causing Kai to stop in his tracks, but before he could speak, a tall male figure walked in—the same Orange eyes from that night.
“Hi, mate. You didn't think you could run off on me, right?”
My heart stopped for a second. Mate?
“What brings you here, Xander?” Kai questioned, his voice laced with distaste.
I watched as he walked towards me gracefully with a charming smile glued to his lips. “I am here for my mate. I believe we have met.” I swallowed a lump of saliva. Embarrassment filled every part of me. He looked so breathtaking while I looked like a mess, still dressed in the same dress as the day we met.
“That’s impossible. It has to be a mix-up. Bet here is mine. Bought her with my…”
“Name your price. Ten. Twenty. Name it. I will buy her freedom.” His hands were in his pocket while Kai stared in disbelief. His expression changed into that of anger.
“I can’t. I….” His words trailed off the second Xander closed the distance between them. A dangerous aura oozed from him. One that showed that he wasn’t the type to take no for an answer. I caught Kai trembling. The first male Kai feared was my mate. “She will be ready in a few hours.”
Xander nodded, then stole a glance at me. “I will give her twenty-four hours. I will be around. Don’t think of doing anything stupid to her. I won’t spare you.” With this, he walked out of the room. My heart fluttered at the thought that he came for me—finally, a savior.
Kai pulled me by my hair. His face up in mine. “What did you do? Xander isn’t a man to toy with. He kills whoever he deems fit. You will be dead in his hands in seconds. No one ever survives the Lycan King. Leave with your ill fate, and don’t say I didn’t warn you.”
His words echoed repeatedly as I ran as fast as possible. Away from the pack, far away from them. The Lycan King. He killed my parents. It had to be. Their words that day, they had said something about him. I couldn’t let him kill my child. I squeezed tight the number Sarah had written out for me of her aunt in Russia.
BEATRICE’S POVSeven years had passed. Seven years of working hard to make ends meet and take good care of my babies. Claiming a new identity, a new name, and finding a purpose. Aunt Silvia had been of great help and treated me like her daughter ever since, even after Sarah’s death, and I was glad that I wasn’t utterly alone in this world. However, it still made my heart ache to date that I couldn’t save Sarah. I owed everything I was today to her.“Don’t forget, Tricia, you must convince him to partner with us. The company depends on it. Your job, too.” Alpha Lee Drakon, the company’s CEO, reminded me as he rolled in his chair, stroking his mustache. The light from the window reflected on his bald head. He was a plump man who had unending rules that I always seemed to overcome. “Alright, sir,” I mumbled. “I promise,” I added, and he waved me off.STRINGS was a tech company, and we competed with two more companies that seemed to want Mr. Evans’s sponsorship. Having someone like him o
XANDER’S POVMy eyes ran over the scorching sun as I puffed another smoke in the air, letting the stinging taste of the whiskey burn my chest badly. This was just a glimpse of what I deserved for what I did to my mate. Even though It had been seven years, I still couldn’t stop blaming myself for showing up in her life. If only I had let her be. If only I never got down from the car the other day. Suppose I had ignored my wolf’s endless pleas to meet her just on my way back from a meeting. But her smell had grasped me, welcoming me as I approached the bar. Yet, with each step I took, I could feel my anger boiling at the thought of another man touching her. I felt a wave of relief just seeing her sit there alone, drowning in her sorrow. Somehow, I felt something tearing at my chest, and I could feel her pain, her sadness, and at that time, I had wanted nothing more than to take it all away.I ran my thumb over my neck where her name was tattooed, Beatrice. It had taken a few punches to
XANDER’S POVHow does one feel when the one mate you have awaited for years treats you like a fool? She tricks you into hating every core of yourself, then shows up without a feeling of remorse.I grunted as I squeezed hard the wine glass I held. This was the seventh glass I was taking, and every single time, her face came back clearly in my mind. Her two-timing yet pretty face. A face that I was going to make shed tears. I lowered my head to see my blood drop on the tiles. The broken glass had penetrated my palm, yet I felt no pain. I had been through worse. Pulling out my phone, I dialed my Beta, and his voice came through in a second.“Get me all the information on her,” I ordered and hung up before he could respond. Wrapping my palm, I headed out of the hotel, straight to one of the bars I had found in town. The whole place was rowdy, with the smell of alcohol and sweat consuming the air. The loud music blared from the speakers, and I settled in the corner of the VIP room, overloo
BEATRICE’S POVThe date the night before had been a disaster. It had taken every strength in me not to ditch him and run. Was it the way he kept calling me pumpkin? Or trying to act like we were so much in love. The only reason I had stayed back was because Aunt Silvia made me promise to get through this one date. For the sake of the kids, she had said. However, it came in handy when my worst nightmare decided to stroll through the room like he fucking owned it. Every step he took had my heart pounding because I could tell from the hotness of his gaze on me. It burnt through my skin and threatened to search my soul as well. But above all, I knew he was dangerous, and I knew better than to let myself mingle with him beyond business level. Or to let him know that my babies exist. “How was the date?” Aunt Silvia finally asked as she poured herself a cup of coffee and settled beside me. I had expected the question all day, yet it was late afternoon. I felt something wrong with how she mo
BEATRICE’S POVMy eyes darted around the restaurant as I awaited the arrival of whoever the owner of the message was. Something about wanting to partner with the company: yes, maybe doing this without the knowledge of the boss was absurd, but if it turned out to be a potential client, then I wouldn’t have to put up with the annoying attitude of Xander. All we needed was someone willing to invest in ‘Dreamland’, our company’s new project. I glanced at my watch again. Thirty minutes had passed, yet nothing. I let out a frustrated sigh the second the voice in my head reminded me that it could have been a prank.“HI, Beatrice. We meet again.” The overly familiar voice vibrated in my ears, and I felt my heart flip multiple times. My breathing got stuck the second our eyes met. “Did you miss me?” He laughed dryly. “Kai. What are you doing here?” I was in shock. How was he five hours away from his pack? Why?“Oh, baby. Is that the ‘I miss you’ I get after so long?” He was dressed in a whi
BEATRICE’S POV“Retrieve the document and burn down the damn house!” A voice yelled outside, and the door creaked under the intense banging. The unpredictable slams were both unsettling and nerve-wracking.My hands trembled as I watched Father scurry to hide the brown envelope he held.“Go hide. Now!” He ordered, fear written all over him. But I was just seven. My feet remained frozen, and I let out wails, a piece of my chocolate birthday cake in my palm. “Daddy…”“Go pumpkin. You can't let them find you.” He picked me up, ignoring my wails as he rushed towards the back door. His breathing had gotten so heavy, and the voices from outside sent my fear on a spiral. I was holding onto his shirt as he put me down. “Don’t look back. Run until you get to the end of the world. Don’t let them get you.” “Daddy…” My voice broke. “Can you come with me?” I was scared of the dark. Of the outside world. Even though I was nothing but an Omega, my parents had done everything to protect my innocenc
BEATRICE’S POVI watched as they spoke in hushed tones. I was standing feet away from them, and from the frown on Fred’s face, I could tell he wasn't happy. But I was. I was glad I was finally leaving him and that I would be happy now. My mate patted him on the shoulder and then walked towards me. “Let’s go.” He informed, sending me a warm smile before he grabbed my palm.Peace was what I felt. Or was it pride when we walked amid the maids with their faces full of envy? Or was it their loud gasps? I could have sworn they would have wished to be for a second. It felt so good to experience this straight out of a rom movie feeling. “Get in.” He said and held out the door. Sending him a smile, I did even though I wanted to tell him I reeked and needed a bath. Or that my butt still hurt from the whip. But no, this was my new life now.I clutched onto my dress out of sheer happiness while trying not to scream or giggle as we drove away from the pack. Throughout the journey, he said nothi
BEATRICE’S POV It continued, the act of him making me watch her cum as he thrust into her while my heart ripped into two from the splitting pain. Every single time, my wolf would wail and groan in pain, but that was as much of a conversation as we had. In a few days, I had learned to accept my fate and gotten used to being a maid. A loud slam sent me back to reality, and I met with her brown piercing eyes. The female my mate cherished. “Iron this,” Anna said irritably, placing her silky blue dress on the kitchen counter. “Babe is taking me out in ten minutes.” She rolled her hair with a finger and then proceeded to eye me. “I wonder how he can be mated to someone like you. You look nothing like me, and don’t get your hopes up, and I’m the only one he wants.” All I could do was sigh as I watched her walk away. Tears weighed in my eyes at the thought of how unfortunate I was. I moved towards the iron board and ran the iron over the dress, hoping and wishing that one day, my mate w