Me getting raped or even worse..
I took a long deep breath. My hands were trembling. I slowly glanced back in their direction. They wore hideous grins on their faces. I could see the burning lust in their eyes. I had the urge to start running. I'll take my chance of running in to another person than waiting here for them to attack me. “Sorry, but I'm good.” I answered them, my voice cracking. The fear had gotten a grip of me, and I let it take over. Hearing my innocent response, almost stirred up their list even more. “Come on sweet! You know you want a ride with us. We'll take you home safe.” Their drunken voices continued, this time even more persistent. Suddenly, one of them hopped down from the car and began walking towards me. “Hey come here.” Panic surged through my veins. I picked up my race the more but without trying to run. My eyes wandered around hoping to find even another person. No! I was completely alone to these men. I picked up my phone from my hand bag. I was about to call Mom, when a man's firm grip held my worst tightly dropping the phone to the floor. “Were trying to give you a ride, but you're very ungrateful.” I slowly looked up, to see a blond hair man, his eyes looked jaded. “Leave me alone!! I don't want a ride.” I struggled with him as best I could, but his grip was just too tight around my arm. “Let me go!! Please!!” my voice grew louder echoing through the empty streets. “Hey shut up!!” The man yelled in a stern voice. My loud screams seemed to have angered him. “Xander, Elvis. Get out now, she's screaming.” Oh no!! My heart raced even more when the man called out the two other men in the car.I couldn't break free from one of them, if two others join him then... I'm done for. I have to do something!
With a little bit of courage. I kicked back my leg to his knee, forcing him to loose his balance and then his grip. “Arggh!!” He let out a loud groan in pain. This was my chance! Using the opportunity of his distraction, i took off from them in flash. I took long strides, my legs stretching out on front of the other as I tried to quicken my pace. I took off in the opposite direction of where they were. “Hey come back!!” They chased after me as fast as they could. But I had a head start on them “If I get you girl, I'll kill you!!” “Don't try to act tough girl you'll regret it I promise!” They yelled out a few threats to my ear. My heart raced even faster. And in the heat of the moment, I took my mind off trying to escape them. My leg went against the other, taking me off my feet in flash. I lost my balance and fell on the concrete floor. A surge of pain was all over me. My head went in hard against the floor and oof swarmed out like an endless stream. I wanted to cry out in pain, but I held myself. Crying right now won't be of any help. It will only make me weaker in their eyes! My head ached terribly, my eyes were getting a bit heavy. They slowed down their pace seeing me helpless on the floor. They slowly approached me, like a predator stocking his prey. “Please... let me go.. Please.” I pleaded desperately, tears rolling down my cheeks. They showed not even a flicker of sympathy inspite that. “Dont worry princess. When we’re done with you, you can go home.” The blonde hair man said, as he wore a sick smile on his face. My eyes widened in fear hearing his words. I mustered the last ounce of strength I had left to rise back to my feet.I could barely even walk only limp. Before I could even take another step, i felt painful yank on my hair collapsing me to the floor again.
“Enough of this. No more child's play.” The blonde hair guy yelled out. The two men beside him began to fold up their sleeves. I crawled back to the wall resting my back against it. My eyes were now even more heavy, I could feel myself drifting out of consciousness. The men began to approach me yet again, but this time, I was helpless as ever. “Save me, please.” I muttered a short prayer. I could only hope for a miracle to save me right now. Suddenly i heard a loud roar from a corner . Almost like that of a dog but more fierce and louder. I wanted to look at its direction but I couldn't shift my head. I glanced at the three men after me. I saw fear and terror in their eyes. It was as if they saw a ghost. “Please don't kill us.” “Stay back beast.” I heard faint voices pleading desperately. I was beginning to drift in and out of consciousness, when suddenly I saw a huge beast jump out of nowhere and bounced on the men. There cries of fear, soon turned to pain. I was now half conscious when a figure appeared in front of me. I couldn't even muster the energy to look at whoever it was. Suddenly I felt a warm breath around my neck before I felt a sharp pain. It was as though the sharp teeths of a dog sank into my flesh. But my body and my mind was too weak to pay attention to it. Soon, my vision began to blur, my eyes fluttering. Before I became completely unconscious I heard a faint voice, almost like it was from another world. “You are now my mate, Arie.” And then I gently shut them and let the darkness envelope me.My eyes fluttered open, my blurry vision gradually sharpening.I groaned over my head groggily until my sense started to come back.“Wait!!”My eyes snapped wide open. I looked over my body, I was in my pyjamas.A great relief washed over my body seeing I was surrounded by posters and pictures I hung on the wall of my room.But... what happened? My head ached so badly, I could only recall vague pictures from last night, everything else to me was like a blur.How did I even end up here?The door pushed open, the gentle creak disturbing the silence.The imposing figure of my mother stood in front of door, as she wore a gloomy face. “Aria! You're awake!” she yelled out, her tone laced with relief.“What have I told you about drinking too much Aria? You should know better.” I could only listen to Mom as she ranted.But what she was saying really didn't piece out.I barely drank a cup of beer, I was sure I wasn't drunk last night.“H-How did I. .. get home last night?” I asked my words stu
~Luca~Luca Akrim—the infamous billionaire CEO. Mysterious, powerful, and untouchable. No one knew the true source of his wealth, but everyone knew he was filthy rich.Because he wasn’t human.He was the Alpha of his werewolf kingdom, heir to riches beyond human comprehension.I stormed into my mansion, rage burning in my veins.“Where have you been?” a stern voice cut through the air.I turned slowly to find my stepmother, Visha Arkand, standing in the corner. A newspaper was folded in her hands, her expression unreadable.“Nowhere important. I just came to grab my keys,” I said casually, turning to leave. “I have to head out again—”“Don’t tell me these murders have anything to do with you, son.” I froze for a moment, lowering my head slightly. My jaw clenched. “I had to...” I muttered.“Christ!” Visha’s voice rose in anger as she flung the newspaper at me. “You can’t just go around killing humans because they piss you off, Luca! What will your people think when they find out their
~Luca~“Sir, we've been here all night. Are you sure she's safe?”Elijah asked breaking the silence. Our car was still parked just in front of Aria’s house but still no sign of her.“My instincts are still numb, she's okay. But I need to see her to make sure. Run me more information on her as quickly as possible.”I ordered Elijah.“Okay sir. I'm on it.”I sat in the back seat of the sleek black SUV, my gaze sharp as I stared out the window. The city lights blurred past, but my mind was elsewhere, on Aria.My mate.I had only marked her scent a few hours ago, and already, my wolf was restless. On edge. Despite my senses dormant, I couldn't help but feel she was in danger.I didn't realize that mating a mere human could be this much of a work.Elijah, sat in the driver's seat, scrolling through his phone. “I found something,” he said, his voice steady. “She works at a small restaurant, named the Green Palace. Her mother owns it.”My fingers twitched. Close. I was so damn close. My wolf
Chapter 6Get Married?!~Aria~“She was never yours.”And then he struck again.In one swift movement, he caught the man’s wrist mid-attack and twisted. A sickening crack echoed through the warehouse.My captor roared in pain, stumbling backward, clutching his broken arm. But Luca wasn’t done. He moved with precision, with purpose—like every motion had already been planned in his mind before his body even executed it.He slammed his knee into the man’s ribs, sending him skidding across the floor. For a moment, silence stretched between them.Then, something shifted.My captor’s breathing changed—deeper, rougher.Then his body began to change.A sharp gasp caught in my throat as I watched bones stretch, muscles shift, dark fur rippling over his skin.His fingers curled into claws. His eyes glowed like embers. His teeth—fangs—gleamed under the flickering warehouse lights.I pressed my hand to my mouth, horrified. What was I looking at?I wanted to believe my mind was playing tricks on m
~Luca~I killed Alpha Randall right in front of my mate.Knowing he captured my mate just ticked my wolf off, for that reason Randall didn't stand a chance against me.Normally the fight between two alphas lasts longer as the difference between them isn't much, but my incredible anger made it look like an Alpha fighting a beta.Now, I was on the road sitting next to my mateI couldn't help but wonder how terrified she would be.A mere human had to watch a fight off between two alphas, I was surprised by how well she was holding up.“Why me?”Her sudden question pierced through the silence.Her words made me think for a moment. Then, my mind back to that night, dancing with her, her shy character and her beautiful eyes were enough to get me lost in the moment.And after saving her from those thugs and seeing her innocent face, I couldn't help it.“It doesn't matter.” I waved it off. I couldn't confess such to a human, it'll make me look weak.“You’ll marry me.” I said sharply.I had t
~Luca~I stiffened. I’d grown up hearing those words. I had bled to prove I was worthy to lead this pack. They respected me because I was strong—because I upheld the traditions my father died protecting.But Aria... She wasn't supposed to be my mate. But I felt something in the moment our bond snapped into place. Refusing her wasn’t an option. Not without tearing apart something inside me.And yet, I knew exactly what this would mean.“They’ll see this as weakness,” Visha’s voice softened, but there was steel underneath. “The Elders. The warriors. The pack. They will question you. And when an Alpha is questioned, there’s only one way it ends.”A challenge. A fight. Bloodshed.I had killed before. I would kill again. But this was different. This was my leadership—my life—on the line. All because I dared to choose my mate. A human mate.I gritted my teeth. “I’ll handle it.”Visha stepped closer, her voice low. “Your father would never have allowed this.”I flinched—just slightly—but she
~Aria~I sat I front of a mirror as Ellie began to style my hair.Ellie, was Luca’s housemaid.She oiled it and brushed it until it was smooth and shiny, flowing down my back. Everything about my features looked so perfect, I guess that's what happens when you use expensive creams.Although my hair was naturally fine and smooth, it wasn't always bad to try out hair creams as well.After styling my hair, she brought out make up kits.I couldn't possibly recall the last time I used make up on my face. I didn't see the use in going to such great lengths to look beautiful.But today being my wedding, it was only right I used it.“You get to marry Luca Akrim today. Many girls would die to be in your position.” Ellie remarked breaking the silence between us.“Not me though. I'm not marrying him by choice.” I said sharply.“Really? Let me guess... The money right?” Ellie asked.“Of course not!!” I was quick to deny it. But taking another moment to think about that. It partly was after all.
~Aria~So I waved away Mom and then I turned, took Luca’s hand, and stepped into the car. The door closed with a soft thud, cutting off the music and voices behind us.The drive started, and the world outside blurred.Now i was with a beast. A beast I've committed the rest of my life with.The drive felt longer than it was.I was too aware of the silence sitting between me and Luca, the low hum of the car engine the only thing filling the space. Every time I glanced out the window, the forest seemed to press in tighter, the trees growing taller, their shadows darker.I knew we were getting close.“Don't try what you did at the wedding ever again.” Luca’s cold voice broke the silence.“Excuse me?” I asked, a little confused.“You almost made a fool of me! Don't you dare try that ever again.” He raised his voice, his tone harsh.My heart skipped a beat, the fear gripped me.“... Fine.” I answered softly.“I'm sorry for the tone.” Luca sighed, his tone now more friendly.Did he just apol
Elijah’s POVI sat in the dim hotel room, staring at the chipped coffee cup in my hands. The coffee was cold. Had been for hours. But I wasn’t drinking it. Just gripping it like it had answers.Waiting.For her.For Aria.And that was the problem.She wasn’t back.She should’ve been back.Where the fuck was she?Then came the knock.Too hard. Too fast. Urgent.I was already moving before I even thought about it, the chair scraping against the floor, my body coiled tight like a goddamn wire about to snap.The soldier outside the door looked like he had been running.“She’s been gone too long.”My chest went tight.“How long?” My voice was flat. Cold.“Hours.” A sharp inhale. “She hasn’t returned.”My fingers curled into fists.Fuck.I grabbed my coat, shoved past him. The drive to her house was a blur. The moment I got there, I knew.The door was unlocked.Bad. Bad fucking sign.I stepped in, ears sharp, eyes scanning.Her scent was here. Fresh. But fading fast.My stomach knotted.I
One hour was enough for me to get a quick shower and freshen up a little. But, I still couldn't shake off the vision. Talking with the white wolf. And then it says I'm a white wolf too.‘You are a White Wolf, Aria.And whether you accept it or not—your destiny is already in motion.’ The words were still fresh in my mind. It was all too overwhelming for me… But, for now all that has to wait. I had to see Jasmine. And try to explain and make sense of what happened. I grabbed my jacket and pushed the door open. But, moment I stepped outside, I knew.Something was watching me. I just had that tingle. It wasn’t just paranoia. It was something thick and heavy in the air, curling around me like a warning.I ignored it.“Taxi!!” I yelled standing on the sidewalk. The can drove to me and I slid into the backseat, rattled off the address Jasmine sent me, and tried to shake the feeling.Didn’t work.The entire ride, I felt it. A weight pressing into my back. Every streetlight we passed
Aria’s POVThere was nothing better for me right now, than a clear mind running a few shifts at mom's restaurant. I stepped into the restaurant for the first time in months and then that familiar scent hit me. The fresh and warm scent of Mom's famous spaghetti source and her freshly baked bread. Except it didn’t feel like home.Not anymore.It had changed. Modernized. New furniture, new workers, a fresh coat of paint used on the walls.I was happy for mom, but deep down, it ached my heart to know it was from money Luca paid me off with. I barely made it two steps inside before my mom turned, froze, her hand gripping the counter like she needed it to steady herself."Aria," she breathed. Then she moved. Fast. Pulled me into her arms like she was afraid I’d disappear again.I stood there, stiff for a second. Then I sank into her warmth. When she pulled back, her hands cupped my face, searching me."I'm sorry, I'm just still missing you alot, you know?" It came out like a question.
Aria’s POVI stood, forcing my limbs to move. “Thanks for tonight, Cole.”He just sighed. “Anytime.” I could see the disappointment on his face. Elijah was already moving.Already leading me away. And I followed carefully behind him till we reached the car.I waited till we entered the car, and then I snapped.“What the fuck was that, Elijah?” Elijah didn’t even look at me. He just turned the key, started the car, and pulled away from the curb like he hadn’t just dragged me away from my fucking date.Like he hadn’t just walked in, sat down, and ripped me out of that restaurant like I was a fucking child.Like I didn’t have a say.Like I didn’t fucking matter.“Elijah,” I snarled, voice sharp and shaking. “What the fuck was that?”Still, nothing.“You think you can just come in and do whatever the hell you want? You think you can just—just fucking control me?”Silence. “Elijah!” I exploded, slamming my palm against the dashboard. “I am not his anymore! Do you understand that? I’m
Aria’s POV I thought coming back to the human world would help.That being back in my own bed, in my mother’s home, surrounded by normalcy, would make everything feel… lighter.That maybe—just maybe—the weight of him would fade.But it didn’t. Far from it. It clung to me like a second skin.Not physically, but in my head, in my bones, in my goddamn soul.The rejection was supposed to set me free.It didn’t.It just left a wound that wouldn’t close.A slow, rotting ache in my chest that I couldn’t shake, no matter how much I tried to drown it out with distractions, with sleep, with pretending.And the worst part?I couldn’t stop wondering.What if?What if things had been different?What if he had fought for me?What if I had stayed?What if I had never met him at all?Would I be happier? Would I still feel this raw, broken, hollow?The thoughts were relentless, circling, suffocating.I hadn’t even been back for long, and already my mother was worried.Jasmine too."You’re miserable
Luca’s POVThe office was quiet. Too fucking quiet.It had been a day. A fucking day.Aria was gone. I let her go.The right choice. The rational choice. The fucking logical choice.Then why the fuck did it feel like my chest was being hollowed out with a dull knife? She wanted to go, didn’t she?Or did she want me to stop her?I exhaled hard, rubbing my face, trying to drown out the noise, the regret, the fucking ache that had been clawing at me since the second she walked away. Since I let her.A knock. Sharp. Clipped.Didn’t answer. Didn’t fucking care.The door swung open anyway.Elena.Her eyes found mine like she already knew. Like she had been waiting for this.I stiffened, forcing the mask back on. Shoving all the fucking wreckage deep, deep, deeper.“What do you want?” I muttered, reaching for the half-empty bottle of whiskey on my desk.She stepped inside, shut the door behind her. Crossed her arms. That sharp, knowing fucking look in her eyes.“You look like shit.”I snorte
Chapter 25AriaI stormed into my room and sat by the window. I couldn't stay here anymore. There's nothing left for me here. If Luca wants me so close so bad, then he should come with me. I can't stay here. Just then, Luca walked into my room. Speak of the devil. “You can go.” he said, his voice calm. “I know.” I answered sharply. I had already made up my mind I was going whether he agreed or not. “But Elijah’s going with you.” his next words stunned me a bit. Elijah? But to think more of it, it made sense. He seemed strong enough to protect me against other packs Alpha’s.“I don’t need a babysitter.” but I still shot back.“You need a goddamn army,” I bit out. “But you’re too fucking stubborn to admit it.”“Elijah will make sure you’re safe. He’ll take you wherever the hell you want to go, keep his damn distance if that’s what you want. But he stays.” he said. “Fine.” I agreed. “I’ll come for you when I’m done here.” he said. I remained still, but the way he said that, lik
~Luca~I stood there, pacing, burning, breath coming too fast, too sharp. I won't let a man harm my mate and go scot free. Never! Elijah’s voice cut through the roaring in my head.“He’s in the chamber.”I stopped and turned to him. Elijah looked at me, something heavy in his eyes. Something that almost looked like regret.I didn’t care. Didn’t answer him.Didn’t even breathe before I moved.I stormed past him, down the halls, past the guards, past the open stares of those who didn’t dare speak—My feet barely fucking touched the ground.The doors to the chamber were already open for me.And there he was. That piece of shit.On his knees.He was tied up. The second his eyes landed on me, he broke.“P—please,” he gasped, voice already thick with terror, with desperation. “Alpha—please, I— I didn’t mean— I wasn’t thinking— I was drunk, I—”I didn’t stop walking.“Please! I was angry, I— I lost control, I swear— I would never— please—”I stopped right in front of him.Looked down a
LucaThe old leather-bound book sat open in front of me, but I hadn’t read a single damn word.Tried.Tried to focus.Tried to bury myself in work, in duty, in the history of this damn pack, in anything but her.Didn’t work.Her face wouldn’t leave my mind.The way she had looked at me when I said the words I never should’ve said.The way she had walked away like I hadn’t just shattered both of us.I exhaled, rubbing my face, trying to shove her out of my head.This was for the best. It had to be.Just then I heard a sharp knock on the door.Too sharp. Too loud. Too now.Before I could even tell whoever it was to fuck off, Elijah stepped inside.Didn’t say anything at first. Just stood there.Bad sign.I slammed the book shut. “What.”He hesitated.Worse sign.Then—“It’s Aria.”The room froze.My breath. My pulse. My fucking bones.Elijah exhaled, rubbing a hand over his face. “She got herself into trouble.”I was already standing. “Where.”“She’s fine—”“Where. The fuck. Is she.”“W