Our tragic meeting

CHAPTER 1

If you told me 2 months ago, that the man that murdered my parents in cold blood would buy me as his sex slave, I wouldn’t have believed you. And if you had told me that the same man would be my soul mate, I would have punched you.

But here we are….

Maybe this was a sign from the gods that I was meant to kill him and avenge the death of my parents.

Yes.

No matter the cost, I will kill Alpha Jake.

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I huddled under my bed, tears streaming down my face as i listened to the sounds of chaos outside. I could hear the shouts and screams of my mother, the sound of glass shattering and wood splintering, and worst of all, the eerie growls of the men with the yellow eyes.

"Please don't hurt us! Please!" my mother's voice pleaded.

"We warned you to stay out of our territory," a deep, guttural voice replied.

I clutched my stuffed animal tightly, trying to block out the horrible sounds.

Suddenly, there was a loud thud and my mother's screams grew louder.

“Nooooo! Mummy!!” I cried in despair.

I could hear footsteps approaching my room, and i squeezed my eyes shut, hoping it was all just a bad dream.

But when I opened my eyes, the men were there, their yellow eyes glowing in the darkness. They towered over me, their faces twisted into cruel sneers.

"Well, well, well, what do we have here?" one of them said, bending down to grab my arm. He was big and tall, but I could not see him well because of the dark.

I screamed, trying to pull away, but the man was too strong. He yanked me out from under the bed and held me up to his face, his breath hot on my cheek.

"You're coming with us," he said. "You're our new property now."

I pushed against his chest, my hand accidentally grabbing the gold chain on his neck. It was a beautiful chain, it had the design of two wolves touching. For a weird reason I suddenly stopped to look at it for a moment before the man tugged it into his shirt and shoved me on the floor.

My heart pounded in my chest as the men dragged me out of my room and down the stairs. I could see my mother lying motionless on the floor, blood pooling around her. I squeezed my eyes shut in pain.

As I was dragged out of the house, I cried out for my family, my sobs echoing in the night. But the men didn't stop, didn't even look back.

My heart raced as I was dragged outside by my hair, my feet barely touching the ground. The moon cast an eerie glow on the scene around me, illuminating the men with their yellow eyes As they walked towards the forest.

Suddenly, my father's voice caught my attention. He was still alive. He was begging for my life.

"Please, take me instead. Spare my daughter," he pleaded.

“Daddy!” I screamed, trying to run to him, only for the heartless man to drag me back by my hair.

My eyes widened as I saw myfather on his knees, his hands clasped together in front of him. The men towered over him, their expressions cold and unfeeling.

“Don’t worry Cassie, everything is going to be ok” my father tried to comfort me.

“Please, don’t do this in front of my daughter” he pleaded.

"Sorry, but you know the rules," the men said. "No one defies us and lives."

My father let out a heart-wrenching scream as the men attacked him, their yellow eyes glowing fiercely in the darkness. I tried to cover my ears and shut my eyes, but it was too late. I already saw everything.

My father's screams echoed through the night as the men mercilessly beat him. I could hear bones cracking, flesh tearing. I wanted to run away, to escape, but I was frozen in place, unable to move.

Through my tears, I watched as my father took his last breath, his eyes locking with mine. I could see the love and fear in them, and it broke my heart into a million pieces.

As the men finished their brutal attack, they turned to me, their eyes gleaming with a sinister light.

“Take care of her.” the man with the pendant growled before walking away, leaving me with two scary men.

"Your turn," they said, grinning wickedly.

I screamed, but it was too late. They had me now , and there was no escape.

As I recalled how my father took his last breath, a fire ignited within me. I felt rage and hatred towards the men with their yellow eyes, and a vow formed in my mind: I would avenge my parents.

I didn't know how I was going to do it, but I knew I had to try. As the men turned towards me, I wiped away my tears and stood up tall, my little body trembling with fear and anger.

"You won't get away with this," I said, my voice shaking but determined. "I'll make sure you pay for what you've done."

The men laughed, their eyes glinting with amusement. "Oh really?" one of them said. "And how do you plan on doing that?"

I didn't know the answer to that question, but I refused to back down. I stood my ground, staring defiantly at the men who had destroyed my family.

"I'll find a way," I said. "I'll never stop until I get justice for my parents."

The men chuckled again, but I could see the uncertainty in their eyes. They knew I was just a child, but they also knew the fire burning within me was something to be reckoned with.

“Let’s kill her now.”

“You kill her!” Snapped one of the men.

“I can’t kill a child! You do it.” Replied the first man.

“Let’s just tie her here and leave her to die. She’s tiny and weak. She’ll either die of hunger or a wild animal will eat her.” The first man suggested.

“Good idea,” they agreed.

That was how I found myself trapped in a abandoned house, my hands tied behind my back. I didn't know how much time had passed since the men with their yellow eyes had attacked my family, but it felt like an eternity.

As I sat huddled in the corner, trying to ignore the hunger gnawing at my stomach, I heard the sound of footsteps approaching. I tensed up, ready to defend myself , but when the door opened, I saw a woman standing there.

"Wh-who are you?" I asked, my voice hoarse.

The woman knelt down next to me, a look of sympathy in her eyes.

"I'm here to help you," she said. "My name is Sarah. I saw what those men did to your family, and I couldn't just stand by and do nothing."

I eyed her warily, but something in Sarah's voice made me believe her. "How did you find me?" I asked.

"I followed the trail of destruction they left behind," Sarah replied. "When I found you, they had already left. I knew I had to get you out of here before they came back."

She pulled out a small knife and cut the ropes binding my hands. "Come on," she said. "We need to leave now."

I stumbled after her, my body weak and my mind still reeling from the trauma I had experienced. Sarah led me to a waiting car and drove me to an orphanage on the outskirts of town.

"This is where you'll be safe," she said, handing me a small bag of clothes and supplies. "The staff here will take care of you. I'll come back to check on you, okay?"

I nodded, still too overwhelmed to speak. As Sarah drove away, I sank to her knees and cried, the weight of everything that had happened finally hitting me..

But the lady never came back….. Until now….when she came back to destroy my life.