Kamrynn's POV I squirmed and twisted in Draven’s grip, trying desperately to break free, but his arm locked around me like an iron bar.“Let me go!” I snapped, my voice sharp with desperation. “You can’t take me away from here, Draven. Your plan will fail. You won’t get away with this.”“Oh?” Draven tilted his head, his lips curling into that infuriating, condescending smirk. “And why is that, little bird?”“Because,” I hissed, glaring at him, “people will come looking for me. Rmonica knows about my plan. If I go missing, you’ll be the first suspect. They’ll tear this palace apart, Draven. You won’t have anywhere to hide.”Draven chuckled, a deep, dark sound that sent shivers down my spine. “People will look for you, I agree. But not for the reason you think.”“What does that mean?” I demanded, a sick feeling coiling in my stomach.Draven’s smile widened as he leaned closer, his breath brushing against my cheek. “It means Alpha Orion will send his warriors to hunt you down like the c
Kamrynn's POV The hours dragged on, each second stretching endlessly as if the universe itself was mocking me. My body ached from being bound, my wrists raw from the ropes that had become all too familiar. The gag stifled my voice, turning even the smallest cry for help into a muffled hum that no one would hear.Through the thick, soundproof walls, faint noises seeped in. Laughter. Footsteps. The clinking of dishes. I couldn’t make out words, but I knew what it meant. The palace was alive, buzzing with anticipation for the mating ceremony. The thought made my stomach twist into knots. They were celebrating, completely oblivious to the danger that lurked within these very walls. Oblivious to me, bound and helpless in Draven’s private hell.The first time I’d screamed for help, I had dared to hope. I’d waited until Draven untied me for one of his twisted mealtime routines. The moment the gag was gone, I’d sucked in a deep breath and screamed with everything I had.“HELP! PLEASE, SOMEON
Kamrynn's POV For a brief moment, his body stiffened, caught off guard by my sudden move. But then, he responded with fervor, his hands tangling in my hair as he dominated the kiss. His lips were insistent, commanding, and when his tongue plunged into my mouth, it stole my breath away, claiming me with an intensity that made me feel as though I were suffocating under the weight of him.The kiss deepened, growing more aggressive as he tilted my head back to take full control. My fingers trembled as I reached for the bedside table, inching toward the pocketknife I knew was there. I needed to focus—needed to stay grounded despite the overwhelming sensation of his lips consuming mine.My fingers finally closed around the cool metal of the knife. I gripped it tightly and quickly slid it into the folds of my clothes, careful not to alert him.Draven was oblivious, too engrossed in the kiss as he maneuvered me backward. Before I knew it, I was on the bed, his weight pressing down on me. My
Kamrynn's POV The sound sliced through the air, silencing the room. All eyes turned to me, wide with shock and confusion.I stumbled into the Hall, my legs threatening to give out, but I forced myself to stand tall.“Kamrynn?” Rmonica’s voice broke the silence, a mix of relief and alarm. She started to rise, but Alpha Orion placed a hand on her arm, holding her back.“This marriage can't happen! Shouldn't happen. If it does, this Pack is doomed!” I warned, trying to catch my breath.Kyven’s face twisted with anger. “What are you doing here?! Where's the necklace you stole?”Ignoring him, I pointed directly at Alpha Draven, my voice trembling but firm. “This man is a liar and a monster! He’s planning to use this ceremony to destroy your family!”Gasps rippled through the crowd, the weight of my accusation hanging heavily in the air.Alpha Draven stood slowly, his movements calm and measured, though his eyes glinted with malice.“You have some nerve showing up here,” he said, his voice
Kamrynn's POV The hall descended into a suffocating silence after Thalia’s stunning declaration. All eyes locked onto her, wide with shock and disbelief.“Kamrynn is telling the truth,” Thalia repeated, her voice trembling but resolute.Kyven stepped closer to her, his face twisted with a mixture of confusion and desperation. “Thalia… what are you saying?” His voice cracked, his usual composure utterly shattered.Draven’s thunderous voice interrupted, sharp as a whip. “Enough!” His tone carried an iron authority, cutting through the mounting whispers. “Thalia, you don’t need to be afraid of Kamrynn. Don’t let her manipulate you into saying things you’ll regret.”Thalia turned to her father, tears streaming down her face, her voice trembling but firm. “I’m not afraid of Kamrynn, Father. I’m afraid of you.”Gasps rippled through the room.Draven stiffened, his expression darkening dangerously. “You don’t know what you’re saying,” he growled, his tone low and menacing.“I know exactly w
Kamrynn "I’m not sure which hurts more—his hands or his words. Every time he touches me, it’s another reminder of how far I’ve fallen… and how much he despises me."The bedroom is cold, dark, and suffocating. Calvin’s room. No. The Alpha's bedroom. His territory. I’m on my back, staring at the ceiling, willing my mind to drift somewhere else—anywhere but here—while Calvin rams into me, his movements harsh and punishing. He doesn’t care about my pain. He never has. He’s lost in his hatred, every thrust a reminder that to him, I am nothing but a tool for his vengeance.His breath is hot on my neck, ragged and full of anger. My body lies limp beneath him, taking it, just like I always do. His hand tightens around my throat, and I know what’s coming before he even says it.“Look at me, you filthy slut.” His voice is ice cold, full of disgust. “Don’t you dare try to escape in your head. You’re not going anywhere.”He slaps me hard across the face. The sharp sting pulls me back to reality,
Kamrynn When I wake, the world is a blur of pain and darkness. My body feels as if it’s been shattered into a thousand pieces. But this pain is different. It isn’t just from the bruises or the beating. It’s deeper. Something sharp and unnatural twists inside me, tightening its grip on my stomach. I can feel something wet between my legs, sticky and warm.Blood.I gasp, panic flooding my chest. My arms are chained to the bed, and I’m too weak to even pull against the restraints. The metal bites into my skin as I shift, trying to move, trying to understand what’s happening. My stomach churns violently, and the pain intensifies, making me want to scream.Please, not again. Not another one.I close my eyes, willing the terror to go away. I know what this is. I know what it feels like when a child is lost, when your body rejects the life inside it. In the nine months that I’ve been Calvin’s slave, I’ve lost three children. Three tiny lives that I couldn’t protect, and each time, I’ve kept
Kamrynn The words hit me like a hammer to the chest, knocking the air from my lungs. I stare up at her, my heart pounding, the weight of her warning settling over me like a suffocating blanket. Never. Another. Child.I blink, trying to process what she’s just told me. My throat tightens, and a tear slips down my cheek. I’ve already lost three. I’ve already failed so many times.Lysaa squeezes my hand, her voice trembling. “Is there anything we can do?” she asks. “Anything at all?”Dr. Thorne sighs, her face softening slightly. “She needs rest. Complete rest. No more starving, no more beatings. No more... rough treatment. Her body is fragile right now. If the Alpha continues, it will be inevitable.”I close my eyes, fighting back the sob that threatens to escape. Rest? How can I rest when Calvin sees me as nothing more than an object for his rage? He’ll never let me rest. He’ll never let me protect this child.Dr. Thorne moves to the door, pushing it open slowly. Her brows furrow as
Kamrynn's POV The hall descended into a suffocating silence after Thalia’s stunning declaration. All eyes locked onto her, wide with shock and disbelief.“Kamrynn is telling the truth,” Thalia repeated, her voice trembling but resolute.Kyven stepped closer to her, his face twisted with a mixture of confusion and desperation. “Thalia… what are you saying?” His voice cracked, his usual composure utterly shattered.Draven’s thunderous voice interrupted, sharp as a whip. “Enough!” His tone carried an iron authority, cutting through the mounting whispers. “Thalia, you don’t need to be afraid of Kamrynn. Don’t let her manipulate you into saying things you’ll regret.”Thalia turned to her father, tears streaming down her face, her voice trembling but firm. “I’m not afraid of Kamrynn, Father. I’m afraid of you.”Gasps rippled through the room.Draven stiffened, his expression darkening dangerously. “You don’t know what you’re saying,” he growled, his tone low and menacing.“I know exactly w
Kamrynn's POV The sound sliced through the air, silencing the room. All eyes turned to me, wide with shock and confusion.I stumbled into the Hall, my legs threatening to give out, but I forced myself to stand tall.“Kamrynn?” Rmonica’s voice broke the silence, a mix of relief and alarm. She started to rise, but Alpha Orion placed a hand on her arm, holding her back.“This marriage can't happen! Shouldn't happen. If it does, this Pack is doomed!” I warned, trying to catch my breath.Kyven’s face twisted with anger. “What are you doing here?! Where's the necklace you stole?”Ignoring him, I pointed directly at Alpha Draven, my voice trembling but firm. “This man is a liar and a monster! He’s planning to use this ceremony to destroy your family!”Gasps rippled through the crowd, the weight of my accusation hanging heavily in the air.Alpha Draven stood slowly, his movements calm and measured, though his eyes glinted with malice.“You have some nerve showing up here,” he said, his voice
Kamrynn's POV For a brief moment, his body stiffened, caught off guard by my sudden move. But then, he responded with fervor, his hands tangling in my hair as he dominated the kiss. His lips were insistent, commanding, and when his tongue plunged into my mouth, it stole my breath away, claiming me with an intensity that made me feel as though I were suffocating under the weight of him.The kiss deepened, growing more aggressive as he tilted my head back to take full control. My fingers trembled as I reached for the bedside table, inching toward the pocketknife I knew was there. I needed to focus—needed to stay grounded despite the overwhelming sensation of his lips consuming mine.My fingers finally closed around the cool metal of the knife. I gripped it tightly and quickly slid it into the folds of my clothes, careful not to alert him.Draven was oblivious, too engrossed in the kiss as he maneuvered me backward. Before I knew it, I was on the bed, his weight pressing down on me. My
Kamrynn's POV The hours dragged on, each second stretching endlessly as if the universe itself was mocking me. My body ached from being bound, my wrists raw from the ropes that had become all too familiar. The gag stifled my voice, turning even the smallest cry for help into a muffled hum that no one would hear.Through the thick, soundproof walls, faint noises seeped in. Laughter. Footsteps. The clinking of dishes. I couldn’t make out words, but I knew what it meant. The palace was alive, buzzing with anticipation for the mating ceremony. The thought made my stomach twist into knots. They were celebrating, completely oblivious to the danger that lurked within these very walls. Oblivious to me, bound and helpless in Draven’s private hell.The first time I’d screamed for help, I had dared to hope. I’d waited until Draven untied me for one of his twisted mealtime routines. The moment the gag was gone, I’d sucked in a deep breath and screamed with everything I had.“HELP! PLEASE, SOMEON
Kamrynn's POV I squirmed and twisted in Draven’s grip, trying desperately to break free, but his arm locked around me like an iron bar.“Let me go!” I snapped, my voice sharp with desperation. “You can’t take me away from here, Draven. Your plan will fail. You won’t get away with this.”“Oh?” Draven tilted his head, his lips curling into that infuriating, condescending smirk. “And why is that, little bird?”“Because,” I hissed, glaring at him, “people will come looking for me. Rmonica knows about my plan. If I go missing, you’ll be the first suspect. They’ll tear this palace apart, Draven. You won’t have anywhere to hide.”Draven chuckled, a deep, dark sound that sent shivers down my spine. “People will look for you, I agree. But not for the reason you think.”“What does that mean?” I demanded, a sick feeling coiling in my stomach.Draven’s smile widened as he leaned closer, his breath brushing against my cheek. “It means Alpha Orion will send his warriors to hunt you down like the c
Kamrynn's POV Draven sighed heavily, his voice carrying the weight of centuries of desperation. “We’ve tried everything, you know,” he said, his tone uncharacteristically somber. “But nothing—not even the most powerful magic—can seem to break the curse.”His words hung in the air, thick and heavy, making it hard for me to breathe. I stared at him, my thoughts racing. For the first time since I met the man, he didn’t look like the untouchable Alpha with all the answers. There was something raw and vulnerable in his eyes, a glimpse of the torment he must have endured.He continued, his gaze distant as if he were staring into a memory. “I lost my wife to that curse,” he continued quietly. “She thought she could break it. She believed she could save me—save us all—but in the end, it cost her her life.”There was a flicker of something in his expression—grief, perhaps—but it vanished as quickly as it appeared. He turned his piercing gaze back to me, his lips curling into a humorless smile
Kamrynn's POV Alpha Draven’s arms stayed firm around me, his grip a subtle reminder of the power he wielded. He leaned back in his chair, his voice dropping to a low, ominous tone as he began his story.“There was once an Alpha,” he started, his voice steady but laced with an edge that made the air feel colder. “He ruled a Pack burdened by misfortune. The land they lived on was unyielding, the crops sparse, and the hunters returned empty-handed more often than not. Disease and hunger crept through the territory like a shadow, and the Pack’s numbers dwindled year after year.”I felt his breath graze my ear as he continued. “This Alpha was not the sharpest of men, but his heart was kind. He wanted nothing more than to see his people thrive. He sought solutions—alliances, trade agreements, even begging neighboring Packs for aid. But the more he tried, the more the world seemed to conspire against him. His people suffered, and he suffered with them.”I swallowed hard, the weight of the s
Kamrynn's POV “I believe the better question,” Alpha Draven said, his voice smooth and slow, “is what do you want, Kamrynn?”I swallowed hard, forcing myself to meet his piercing gray eyes. Every nerve in my body screamed at me to run, but I wasn’t about to back down now. Masking my fear as best I could, I took a shaky breath and answered.“I want to end your game,” I said firmly, my voice only trembling slightly. “I want to expose you for the monster you really are.”For a moment, silence filled the room, thick and oppressive. Then Alpha Draven threw his head back and laughed heartily. The sound echoed around the room, chilling me to my core.“Monster?” he repeated, amusement lighting up his sharp features. “You find me that fascinating, little bird? Why so curious about my affairs?”His question caught me off guard, and I stammered. “It’s not fascination,” I snapped. “I know you’re planning something, something sinister, and I won’t let it happen. No matter what.”Draven’s laughter
Kamrynn's POV I stood in front of the mirror, adjusting the hem of my dress for the fourth time. It was simple but elegant, a navy-blue piece that hugged my figure without drawing too much attention. My hair was pulled back in a loose bun, and I had applied just enough makeup to look presentable for the party. Not that I cared about appearances tonight—my focus was entirely on my plan.Taking a deep breath, I left my room and headed for the hall where the celebration was already underway. The soft hum of music and chatter reached my ears as I approached. When I entered, the room was brimming with life.The decorations were tasteful, with soft golden lights illuminating the room, casting a warm glow on the polished wooden floors. Guests milled about with drinks in hand, laughter echoing as they shared stories. Near the center of the room, Thalia stood arm-in-arm with Kyven, their smiles wide as Pack members congratulated them.I bit the inside of my cheek, forcing my gaze away. I scan