With my upper body mostly naked, he quickly removed my bra with a simple snap of his fingers. I shuddered in horror, suddenly realizing that he had done this before. Nobody could expertly remove the fastener in that swift a manner unless they had plenty of practice. After my breasts and stomach were entirely bare, he stood back, swaying, with a sick smile of lust on his face while he looked me up and down. I swore part of his enjoyment derived from the fact that he bound me with nowhere to go. He enjoyed that this was against my will. Even though I knew what was about to happen, I screamed “No!” so loudly my voice cracked. I tried pushing at him, wrestling with all my might against him. "Leave me alone, Alston!" I made efforts to kick anywhere on his body I could, but he was too strong."I can't leave you alone. You're too beautiful, and I want to devour you. I just knew you had a perfect body underneath those clothes, waiting to be taken by me." He laughed under his breath in a
Chasel POVThe next morning, I woke up in Juliana's arms. Still groggy, I tried to recall what happened. I remembered that I was feeling sick, and she held me, using her clothes to keep me warm with her body heat. This was remarkable and unbelievable. Was it all a trick? I couldn't believe this girl had done such selfless acts for me. Her behavior, both mentally and physically, made me a little uncomfortable. I tried slipping out of her arms unnoticed. It didn't work, however. Maybe she was naturally a light sleeper, but her eyes fluttered open as soon as I moved. I noticed how long her eyelashes were as she asked, "Are you feeling better?"From the concerned expression on her face, it was as if my wounds were hers, too. She furrowed her brow, and her eyes became wet, threatening to spill with tears as she scanned me. I couldn't help but lower my guard after witnessing her compassion for me. Why did she feel this way for me? When I didn't answer her about my state of health,
After hearing what they said, I patiently waited until they told me to return to the basement. I pretended nothing happened, but as soon as I was down there alone with Chasel, I ran to him. "What did they do to you? Are you hurt?" he asked as he examined my body, turning my arms over, looking for wounds. I wanted to tell him what they'd said, but the feeling of his gentle fingertips along my skin and his careful, protective eye warmed my heart. He was the first man who honestly cared about me in the past ten years. That was obvious to me now, when I compared my father and Carl with Chasel. He'd stood up for me when gravely injured and took beatings for me. Nobody else had done that for me.As I studied him, I made a silent promise to myself and him that I'd help break him free of this place no matter what price I had to pay. He wouldn’t have to do this alone. "Chasel, I'm okay," I said quietly with assurance, still feeling softened from his care. When I caught his eyes, he ha
Judging by the snarl and growl of insolence, I realized Alston didn't appreciate my stepping in. Fearfully, I cowered as he slowly snaked himself closer. His wolf was moving athletically toward me.Still in human form, the rest of the rogues heckled me. "What were you thinking, attacking Alston?" Curt chided, pointing at me. With hostility, he towered over me. Stephanie shoved me, adding, "He's our head rogue. Just do you think you are?" Alston shifted and laughed snidely. "Calm down, my brethren." He waved his hands at the group. "Do you really think she could inflict damage upon me? She doesn't even have her wolf." Even though he was saying he was better than me, that wasn't all he felt. His smile faded to a scowl of disdain as we locked eyes. I felt ice in my veins when he approached.After everything he had done to me in the past and the outrage for my daring to disrespect him now, I knew I was in trouble. His seething anger was about to boil over as I watched him ten
After I saw the blood on my hands, I knew Chasel was seriously hurt. I was exhausted from hanging onto that vine, but I had to act. Though he was injured quite badly, I knew there was hope if I could find some herbs to help heal him. Like my father used herbs to hurt werewolves, my mother used them to help others. She had taught me about several that stopped exsanguination, some for healing gashes, and others that killed pain. The first one I found had been thrashed up from the fight, but there was enough of the shredded leaves to stop the bleeding. Once I knew the most urgent issue was taken care of, I set out to find the one that could mend slashes.Determined, I swung my hand back and forth over the nearby shrubs to see if I could locate its eerie cerulean leaves. Their leaves looked similar to poison ivy in shape and size. They glowed when they were in the shade or darkness. Parting the branches of several bushes, I was relieved when I found them. I collected several and
The man in charge, who I found out was a captain, decided to show mercy on us. He led me to his car, parked away from the border. With his muscular arms, it was easy for him to place Chasel in the back seat.Glancing at Chasel's unconscious frame, I knew I had to find a doctor soon. Would that be easy, though? We traveled for a while. The scenery changed from a woodsy, private area to a small city."Where are you taking us?" I asked him. I didn't want to look a gift horse in the mouth, but this was making me nervous. It was obvious this wasn't a trap, but it was still sketchy. "I'm taking you to rogue territory. These buildings and streets are a part of it."My heart sank as I glanced out at the city from the passenger seat window.Everything was dilapidated. Most of the metal structures were rusty and corroded, and the street gutters were plugged with trash. Graffiti covered multiple brick walls, some with crass pictures of women or curse words. Several half-built cement stru
"You sound like you've gone through the same sh*t I did."I cracked a smile at her blunt words, feeling a wave of relief that we'd found common ground. Anna was being friendly to me, but that didn’t mean she wasn’t still intimidating. Despite my fear, I pressed on, eager to hear more. "What do you mean?" I asked her. She refilled my water, then once again joined me at the table. "I wasn't a rogue either, but Moonlight Pack pushed me and my husband out. They treated us the same as you, leaving us in this city, to deal with the delinquents here. They say they're doing you a favor by letting you live, but I think sometimes there are fates worse than death..." she trailed off. "That sounds awful, but you're right. I feel similarly. The Moonlight warriors make me feel like I’m out of sight, out of mind," I commented. “On the other hand, I’m grateful they spared Chasel and me.”"That’s a good attitude to have. Seems better than mine,” she said, with a wry laugh. “I'm sorry you've h
My assumption that the club was sketchy turned out to be spot on. Men of all types were watching exotic dancers take the floor. The music was so loud the bartender had to lean in to hear what I was asking."I'm interested in finding out more about the cocktail waitress position," I shouted. He nodded and took me out back. As I entered the office, I saw a muscular man around two hundred and forty-five pounds sitting at a desk. His feet were up, and he was smoking a cigar. A woman walked by him, and he slapped her a*s. My mouth dropped open as he laughed. "Here's the boss, Salvatore," the bartender said. "Sal, she'd like to find out about the job posting."Salvatore threw his legs off the desk and leaned with interest as I meekly sat across from him. He visually perused my body, going from my head downward. This was already making me feel uncomfortable. "A pretty she-wolf like you would fit right in here. You new in town?" he asked me, biting the cigar and puffing away. The sce