Saved By A Stranger

Serafine's POV

I shot my eyes open and I saw Silas in front of me, his chest was bare and he had just pants on.

“Sil…” I tried to say and he looked up at me, he grinned as a dark light flashed through his eyes.

“Stop!” I yelled at him as I tried to push him off me.

“Serafine, stop resisting… you are mine, your body belongs to me,” he growled at me as he started to unzip his pants.

“Silas… I'll scream, don't do this,” I said, trying to be brave.

I tried to crawl away from him, he held my leg and pulled me back to him, as he hovered over me.

"Let me go," I growled as I bumped my balled fist against his chest.

“You're mine, Serafine… Mine!” He smirked.

“Just allow me to have your sweetness and I promise to let you go… just be my sex thing, Sera.”

“No!” I mustered the strength to yell, “I hate you, cheat.”

He forced his lips on mine and started kissing me before I managed to free my face.

“Fine then, I'll lock you in here and have you anytime I want… every time I want… until I am satisfied.”

His words made my heart sink in my stomach.

The fact that he could do that made me feel a tightness in my chest because this is proof that it could also happen as he said it.

Silas started to forcefully kiss my neck once again, as he struggled to take off his pants.

“Oh moon goddess, send an angel. I need help right now,” I cried in my heart with my lips folded in.

The sudden sound of the door opening made me look at it.

Silas growled in annoyance as he said, “Go away… I am busy.”

The person at the door paused and started to stare at us.

I gritted my teeth as I stretched my hand out to the person at the door.

“Save me,” I whispered, I knew he wouldn't hear me but I had to try.

He turned around and was about to leave when I repeated, “Save me please.”

He turned to us once again and stormed up to us.

“I said get out, are you deaf,” Silas growled as he heard the approaching footsteps.

“Stop!” The man growled at Silas.

His voice was different, heavy with power and authority.

“Who is he?”

Silas furrowed his brow, he looked up at the man and got up from me.

I got up, my chains shackling as I crawled to a corner.

Silas got up to his feet and faced the man.

“I told you to leave, how dare you interrupt me… I'll have your head off your neck,” Silas threatened.

The man chuckled. 

I could see his pearly white teeth from the dimly lit room, I couldn't see his face well, but I could see his shoulder-length wavy brown hair.

“You are here, having fun… when your kingdom is under attack… you should think about saving your head before thinking about taking mine off.”

“Attack?” Silas asked with a confused look on his face.

He closed his eyes and he could hear screams and wails from outside.

“Who are you?” Silas asked.

A loud cry came from outside interrupting Silas as he was about to talk.

“Isn't that your mother's voice?” The man asked Silas.

Silas balled his fist and grunted in rage before he raced out of the cell.

The man came to me and squatted next to me.

I flinched and folded my head between my raised knees as I pressed my back against the wall, wishing for the wall to give way so I could escape.

I heard the chains snap cut and I looked up to see it in his hand.

I looked up at him with a slacked jaw.

He passed his hand behind my back and my legs and lifted me.

“Where are you taking me to?” I asked him as I placed my hand on his shoulder.

He looked down at me with dark eyes and gritted his teeth.

I gulped.

“If you were enjoying it, why did you ask me to save you?”

My eyes widened, “How did you hear that call?”

“I don't know,” he answered grumpily and that was the only thing I could hear. I felt so weak and tired so I fell asleep.

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The sudden halt of a moving car made me open my eyes. I realized I had been asleep all through the night.

I looked out of the car and I saw the rising sun, it was morning already.

I yawned and stretched my hands as I got up from where I was lying in the back seat and sat down.

I heard the driver seat door close and I turned towards the direction.

I saw the brown-haired man who saved me from Silas's clutches last night.

In front of where he stood was a large mansion that had silver gates.

Another man walked out of the gate and to him, he looked at the car and his piercing blue eyes jammed mine.

He had an earring on his ear and a nose ring with a bold tattoo covering one of his arms.

I looked away quickly as I saw him walking towards me slowly.

He opened up the door and stared at me from head to toe.

“You are my mate,” he said.

“Mate?” The other man who had saved me from Silas turned and asked in shock.

They look so much alike, I am sure they are brothers, the one in front of me now has blonde hair.

“Yes… she is my mate… Ugh, finally,” He said and tried to take my hand.

His brother shoved him back by pulling his shoulder and he stood in front of me.

“There's no way she is your mate…” he said.

“Why?” His brother asked.

“Because she is my mate.”