The sound of the open door woke me up from my sleep, two guys came into the room and dragged me up. I had no idea of what's going on. But, I was positive it'll be nighttime.
“Where are you taking me to?” I managed to ask, but I was totally ignored. Shit, I was expecting something like that anyway.
Will I be killed? Will their boss kill me now? Those troubling question rushed through my head. Then again, I'm not so sure. They said I'm going to be sold, right.
Or did that lady change her mind?
I was thinking hard as they dragged me out. “Follow us, and don't say a word” One of the boys said, and I find myself nodding.
They continue walking, and I couldn't help but to admire the empire; it looks more beautiful and amazing at night, the beautiful lights all over giving it the best looks.
Soon, I began hearing some voice, and finally, we entered the place looking like a clubroom.
“Here she comes” Janette, the girl I met earlier, said with a smirk and immediately all eyes fell on me. The boys pushed me to the middle and I staggered, almost falling.
I swallowed hard as I tried not to look at anyone, my gaze down, my body shaking in fear.
I could see dangerous glares falling on me from different angle, glares filled with hatred and anger.
‘What are they going to do to me?’ I wandered worriedly.
Janette moves closer to me, her eyes beaming with evil intents. “Here's our lovely doll and show for tonight…oh she stinks” she made a disgusting face and moved away of me. This bitch.
“Who's ready for the show? I always give the best” Janette grinned, and they all cheered her.
“The good news is….SHE'S A VIRGIN, EVERYONE!” Janette announced, and half of the people in began laughing.
I wondered what's funny as they mocked me. Is it a crime to keep my chastity?
“Don't worry doll, I'm just going to help you to become stronger” Janette said and touched my cheek.
“Strip baby doll” She said and my eyes widened. Is this bitch funking with me or what?
“What?” I asked and Janette released a heavy slap on her face.
“How dare you try to question me, you daughter of a debtor, strip!” Janette yelled and I broke into tears.
How am I supposed to strip in front of the people here?? What's going on?
“Boys” Janette gave some boys a sign, and they immediately moved to me and started tearing my clothes.
“What are you doing! Stop!! Please!!!” I cried out as they managed to strip me nak*d.
“Nooo!!!” I screamed, not knowing exactly what to cover, my hands around my chest as tears rolled down my eyes.
I was in tears, a very bitter one.
“Stop” Janette finally spoke up, and immediately the boys walked from me.
Janette got to me and touched her sweaty face before grinning. What sort of she-devil was she?
“We are not done yet but I will leave you for him,” She winked wickedly.
I didn't say a word, and Janette smirked at me.
“Take her back” She ordered the boys and immediately one of them carried me on his shoulder.
We left the clubroom.
They took me back to the dark cellar and dropped my nak*d body on the cold floor before going out. How inhumane are they, really?
Can't they even provide simple clothes for me? Huh? I was beginning to lose consciousness slowly…
Seconds later, the door opened again, and somebody entered the cellar and closed it again.
The scent was so unique yet the aura around the room had turned murderous. I could feel it, the aura but I was amazed I could even perceive the scent.
I was a werewolf but wolfless. I wasn't supposed to perceive anything until I had one.
I squinted my eyes to catch a glimpse of the person but shut it immediately again. He had turned on his phone flashlight and there I was, on the ground, stark nak*d.
My thoughts were he had come to take advantage of me and I clenched my tired fist tightly but….
" Who got her naked?" His voice rang out in anger in the dark cellar.
Was he angry because I was naked? Didn't he come to f**k the hell out of me? After all, Janette said she was leaving me for someone. Wasn't this person the one?
It was damn dark even with his flashlight and I could only pick out a faint silhouette of the person.
I heard hurried footsteps coming towards the cellar and the next thing I heard was a loud whimper from whoever first came to the door. Bones cracked and I know that person won't live to tell the tale.
"I want all of the males that saw her nakedness killed! Do I make myself clear?" The voice said again.
This time I heard Madame Janet's shivering voice," Yes, Al… sir!"
Who was this person that even madam Janet was afraid of? Was he the person I was going to be sold to?
Although I couldn't see his face, I could make out his silhouette as he immediately removed his hoodie. He was wearing a white polo shirt inside.
He squatted beside me and managed to put the hoodie on me, it covered me up to my thighs. I tried to see his face but it was fucking dark and I haven't gotten my wolf yet. I can't use my wolf vision.
I inhaled his scent as he dropped me back on the floor gently and got up. I could feel his heated stare at me for a few seconds before he walked out of the room.
I can't believe someone so gentle existed in this fucking place.
I fluttered my eyes slowly and let out a groan, I was still weak. Feeling a little happy, I touched my chest and smiled weakly for the first time.
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When I woke up, I was somewhere unfamiliar. I knew I wasn't in the cellar anymore because the place looked more like a beautiful Mansion.
My tummy made a loud noise and I grabbed it. That's right, I am hungry. It's almost forty-eight hours since I last tasted anything—I'm f**king hungry and thirsty at the same time.
I got up from the ground and walked toward the door, almost dragging my feet; I could hardly walk. The pain I was feeling all over my body was something else. Nevertheless, I am so hungry that I might not last for another minute.
I managed to open the door and I went out and started walking to only God knows. Some maids passed by—maids I have never seen before. They all threw inquisitive gazes at me.
“Why the hell is she looking like that?”
“So ugly”
“She even stinks”
I didn't mind, of course I would stink, and I am going to look awful too. Besides they weren't the first set to call me names!
My hair all scattered, dry lips, dry and black face due to the excessive tears. But how the hell will I take my bath when the cellar I was kept in was like a place where animals are kept?
I continued walking like a ghost without location until my nose caught the smell of fried chicken, exactly my weakness; chicken was my best friend.
Immediately, I turned toward the direction and started tracing the smell. I continued walking, and finally, I got to the large kitchen.
Surprisingly, it was empty and I wondered why. Maybe it's for my sake. I proceeded into the kitchen and there they are, chicken laps filled in a bowl.
Without thinking twice, my legs ran to the bowl and took one. I didn't wait before taking a gigantic bite from it, not minding the hotness.
I almost dropped it but thinking of how hungry I was, I didn't mind. Not only that, but I continue chewing it hungrily.
I was about to open the fridge when I heard angry voices and some group of boys swarm up to me, licking their lips. I wonder if they want the chicken too.
"How dare you steal from here!" One of them shouted, holding my hands.
It was a do or die affair! I was damn hungry. If I leave the chicken, I might starve to death. If I don't leave it, these boys might do something drastic to me.
Nevertheless, they won't kill me, right?
Just then, the air of the kitchen dropped rapidly as I felt a suffocating presence spreading all over. The chicken in my hand dropped, I couldn't chew the one in my mouth either.
I couldn't talk.
“What's going on?” A voice that sounded friendly, muttered slowly.
His voice made the boys stop whatev
er they were about to do to me. But that person wasn't the one with that aura, I definitely knew that.
And whoever it was won't let me off!
I want to say a big thank you to all my readers! I am overwhelmed that you took out time and resources to follow the journey of Starr and Arianna.Thanks for the Gems!I wasn't perfect in my writing or grammatical presentation but through it all, you guided me and you even read through the errors...awww!. I am forever thankful and Grateful.I promise to work on it to make it perfect! I have some ongoing stories too. You can kindly check it out.Sold To The Lycan KingRevenge Of The Billionaire's WifeSecret Life Of Bianca StarI am working on more new stories and I hope you will continue the journey with me!NB: There might likely be a sequel to this story: Mated To His Slave.I am currently working on it and would make it known as soon as possible!
Starr's POVI held his hand so strong, angered within his spirit as he groaned out in his pain. But all of his screams came to an end as I watched his head spilled out blood on my hands and on the ground.It was an arrow which goes through his head, and just before my eyes, my rival was killed, my rival was dead, and it wasn't I who had killed him as I had planned to.I turned around to see Arianna. She held the bow in her hand even after she had fired the arrow at him. She looked more than stressed out, like one who had partaken of a very fierce war.She stood with heavy breath, having sweat roll down her face, and blood spilling from her face. I couldn't tell of what had happened between she and Giovanni, but if she was present in the same room with me, then it was certain that Giovanni was done for, and nothing was ever going to bring him back But when she dropped her suspended hand, and I smiled at her, she had one that didn't last for long as she immediately dropped to the ground
Third POV.He stood at few inches close to the door, his heart being heavy and burdened, and for the first in the longest of time, he had a nervous breakdown, with his hands shaky and his face beaded with drops of sweat which he wiped off with his hands.He pushed the door open and walked into the room to find the man whom he had anticipated a fight with seated with his right leg crossed over his left, and his hands placed on the armrest of the chair and his eyes directed towards the door."I've been expecting you" Gomez said from the side as he shrugged his shoulders back and forth, staring at Starr with a smile on his face."The feeling is mutual. Missed me..?" Starr asked as he took bold steps towards where Gomez sat, his sword placed in its scabbard and hung around his chest as he walked.But as soon as he kept walking towards where Gomez sat, six men ran out from their hiding spots with Spears in their right hands and a shield in their left hands.Starr stopped on the way, taking
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Third POV.With a hasty spirit he ran, with all enthusiasm, he dropped the glass on the table far away from where anyone would ever sight it. He stood and looked at where the drink was spilled, he immediately continued with what he had started earlier, trying to use his hands to dry off the stains from his body.lHe ran again, running towards the door. He had chosen within himself to open the door for the lady who sought for him, and just before he could grab the door knob, he paused immediately and with his hands joined together like a cup, he immediately exhaled through his mouth into his cupped hand.He was satisfied with what his nostrils had perceived, though the stench of alcohol didn't really show off in what he had perceived.He held the door knob and turned it round, pulling the door towards his direction, and the first ray of light hit his eyelids and then the view of the beautiful lady who stood out there with her hands still folded and placed on her chest, standing with he