"Keep struggling, it turns me on, mate." He chuckled. "You know what, how about I try my sexual fantasies with you, it's been so long since I had sex, let's have some fun since we are gonna die anyway. Never imagined, the moon goddess will bless me with a mate in this hell of a prison."
"Rolf, back off away from her this instant." Gérard gritted his teeth, earning a glare at Rolf. "Don't hurt her." 'I'm not going to let her go,' he pulled me, taking a few steps back. "I will do with her as I please, she's our card out of here, if we don't get her laid, who will do that instead, you, me, or the guards?" "You are an Alpha, you shouldn't be doing this, let us think of how to get out of here…" "Isn't that what we are doing?" Gonzalo stepped a little bit closer to Gérard and strongly nudged him with so much force against the wall with a loud thump. His eyes were so scary, he was like a devil, and his presence was enough to send me to my knees. "We all want to leave here, alive. Don't act like a dummy and be a man." He chuckled and his impression turned dangerous. "The only weapon out of here is her,' he pointed at me. "If we don't use her, we are dead.' He proudly snarled. "Think about it, Gérard,' he began walking around him, his bright eyes changing into pure red promptly. "I can feel the desire in you,' he smirked, grinning, then grabbed Gérard's neck. "We all want her, don't deny the lustful longing growing through your veins. You want to survive, kill people, shed blood, we've got to dirty our hands, motherfucker." He yelled, yanking his hair, I gasped dreadfully when he shoved Gérard's head to the ground as blood spilled out of his mouth. "Do you want to kill me too,' Gérard mumbled weakly, his hands shaking and vibrating, raising his head. Gonzalo squatted in front of him, pushed back some of his hair, and tucked it behind his hair. "I will have to dispose of you if you don't cooperate." He threatened. "I could snap your neck out of your head, no one will stop me. Werewolves don't mess with demons." What!! Gonzalo is a demon. My essence sank, beating rapidly a thousand times. I sobbed and tried struggling but Rolf held me tight, my breast was burning, and the sensation was running through my veins. I cried and used my feet to kick his knee. He released me to check on my knee, and I made my plan to escape. Gonzalo laughed, repelling. "Where do you think you are going?" I went stiff. I couldn't move. Rolf grabbed my neck backward and smacked me across the face. "Don't be a difficult bitch." "You are a bloody monster," I shouted with grief, I was exhausted. I couldn't get up, my strength was being drained, I twitched, and managed to crawl as I cried. "Please let me go," I begged. Gonzalo was a demon, so that's why he was sucking my energy, to fulfill his strength. I need to get out of here. Gonzalo moved from Gérard to me as he could read my mind. "I'm a mixed, half werewolf and half-demon, you have to do as I say, if you don't I will take your life and give it to them if you shout one more time and those guards should come again, I will kill you." By the sound of his voice, he made no empty threats. "And did you just call me a bloody monster and plead with me in the next minute,' he laughed. "You are such a two-faced wolf, Rava.' "Why?' I wailed. "I'm a pathetic fool." That should distract him for a while because I can't predict what next he can do. "I'm not even worth your time, why are you doing…doing…this to me,' I said weakly, panting like someone who was just miles ahead. "Let me go, I beg of you. Anyone, please help me." I pleaded to no one in particular, everyone in prison shifted far away from us, turning their face to the other side, they didn't want to get involved. I see. I understand, I will do the same too, after what they've seen, how hazardous these Alphas are. "Do you want me to let you go, mate?' I nodded. "Then, we as Alphas will have sex with you, you are going to quench our desires every night, satisfy us and make sure you suck our dicks real good. How does that perceive you, Rava.' I was stunned, I never told him my name. How come he knew my name, wait a second, he called me, Rava minutes ago. And he also wants me to sleep with him, them, at the same time. How was that possible? Who was Gonzalo? "Umm…I don't think it's possible for me, I'm only fourteen and…" "Who cares," Rolf mocked. "We need our powers back, mating with you will bring that back or are you scared of your pussy getting wild and weak, come on, I will be gentle.' He persuaded me. "Even girls your age gets fucked in their asses, they don't give a damn," Gonzalo stated casually. "I don't care, I will get away from you," I said. "I'm not another girl, I will not have sex with you.' "Let's see about that,' he laughed and before I knew it, he knocked me out, fainting as I fell to the dirt. Time had passed, when I woke up and realized I was in a dark place, away from the prison, this was not where I was earlier. Where am I? I looked around my surroundings, it was so dark and hard to see anything, I realized my hands were tied, attempting to free myself from the cuff when I noticed them before me, but the cuffs were too strong, they didn’t budge.“Let me go, you assholes,' I warned. "Or I will scream for the guards to find us,' I cried in anger at the two of them, who still stood there laughing, my yelling didn’t faze them one bit, but turned them on, I knew it by their eyes. They say eyes don't lie. Gonzalo walked closer and pulled my hair in a rough yet gentle manner, licking his lips. He was a monster. "You are awake, Mate." He growled and forced his lips into me, sucking and biting my tongue roughly I could taste and then mumbled a few words in my lips. "I thought you wanted to scream, do so and I will hand you over to them without hesitation and have them suck your energy outta you. Who do you prefer? Them or me?" I couldn't answer that question. "That's what I thought,' he said and kissed me once again. Harold interrupted him with a flare. "Get your hands off her, you've had enough fun.' He came to save me, I felt relief and anger at the same time. "Harold.' I whispered with tears falling off my face, I thought h
At one end was a large platform, where he sat, surrounded by his court. At the other end was a gate, which led to the beasts that would be set loose upon Harold. Harold was given a weapon, a short sword, and a shield. He looked at them, feeling the weight of the steel in his hands. He had never used a sword before, but he knew that he would have to use it to survive. He looked around the arena, seeing the beasts that were waiting for him. There were wolves, bears, and even a giant snake. He took a deep breath and steeled himself for the fight and his eyes sighted Gonzalo with an evil smirk behind the beasts in the dark and disappeared. Harold knew who was behind this mess and consoled himself to not be shaken by Gonzalo's dark presence, he wasn't going to let him win. The first beast was released, a large, snarling wolf, he lifted his sword, ready for the attack. The wolf lunged at him, its jaws open wide. Harold swung his sword, slicing through the air and connecting with the wo
As he was dragged from the arena, he made a vow to himself. He would not let Rava fall into the Lycan's hands, her sadistic Mates and he would do whatever it took to save her and defeat the twisted leader once and for all. Lycan stood in front of Rava, his eyes narrowed as he surveyed her. She stood before him, her back straight and her chin held high, trying her best to hide the fear she felt. "Rava," Lycan growled, "You have failed to uphold our laws and bring honor to our land. As punishment, you will be made to push this heavy object across the pack's training grounds, while being flogged." Rava tried to keep her expression neutral, but she couldn't help but gasp as Lycan pointed to a large boulder that was easily three times her size. She had never been flogged with something this heavy before, and the thought of it filled her with dread. Lycan stepped aside, gesturing for his followers to approach. They stepped forward, each carrying a whip. Rava took a deep breath
"My name is Eron," the man replied, his eyes crinkling with a smile. "And I have been surviving out here on my own for many years now." Harold was curious about this man who seemed so confident and comfortable in this lawless land. "How have you managed to survive all these years?" Eron leaned back, his eyes twinkling with amusement. "I've learned to adapt, to blend in and become invisible when I need to. And I've made a few friends along the way who help me out when I need it." Just then, the other men who were working in the camp called out for the slaves to return to their duties. Eron stood up, the smile fading from his face. "It's time for me to go. I will see you around, Harold." Harold watched as Eron blended in with the rest of the workers, disappearing from view. She couldn't shake the feeling that there was more to this man than met the eye. But for now, she would keep that observation to herself and continue to play along with the charade. And with that, Rava and th
The rogue wolves were no match for me either. They tried to surround me, but I was too quick for them. I danced around them, darting this way and that, as I took them down one by one. Lycan was stunned, his laughter turned to a look of horror. He realized that he had underestimated me and that I was not to be trifled with. "Let us go and stop playing games with us.' Harold had regained consciousness and was watching the scene unfold with amazement. He had never seen anyone fight like I was fighting, and he was filled with pride. "Rava," he said, as he came to my side. "We have to leave this place. Lycan is not going to give up easily." I nodded, I knew he was right, but I also knew that I wasn't done with Lycan yet. I wanted to make sure he wouldn't be a threat to anyone else ever again. "Come on," He said, as he picked me up in his arms. "I will get you out of here, you must be tired." I let out a small growl, but then I nuzzled my head into
Gonzalo laughed. "Yes, I am a half-wolf and a half-demon born by a fae." He grinned. "Are you surprised?' "Born by a fae?' I whispered. No way! Was that why he was so powerful? "That's not possible," I snapped. What a liar, I have not heard such a thing before. How can a fae and demon go together and he said, he wasn't allowed to stay in the kingdom because of his destructive ways right? Was that what he said? "That's not possible, of course it is my dear, totally possible. A fae rejected her mate, broke the rules and fell in love with a demon, isn't that exciting and thrilling and they lived happily ever after oh, killed by hanging them on a pole, isn't that a happy ending?' He burst out laughing. "You are a psycho.' I gritted my teeth. "I don't know why someone like you is my mate. If only I could reject you, then, I wouldn't be here talking trash with you.' Yes, I could have done that a long time ago, why didn't I think of that earlier? They were my mates, I could reject the
The following morning, I was escorted out of my cell by the Lycan guards, my body still aching from the beating I had received. I didn't know what to expect, but I was prepared to face whatever punishment was coming my way. As I walked, I could feel the eyes of the other Lycans on me, their glasses filled with contempt and disgust.Lycan was waiting for me, his face set in a deep scowl. "You have disgraced our pack," he growled, his voice filled with anger. "And for that, you will suffer."I stood there, my head held high, as he continued to speak. He told me that my punishment would be the worst possible, that I would be pushed to my physical limits and beyond. And then he ordered the guards to begin.The next few hours were a blur of pain and suffering. I was made to push a heavy object around, with Lycan and his men thrashing me whenever I slowed down or stumbled. My muscles screamed in agony, and my mind was foggy with pain. But I refused to give up. I was a wolf, and I would not b
"I know," Zara said, her voice gentle. "But there's always a better way. Revenge only leads to more pain and suffering.""I realise that now," I said, tears streaming down my face. "But it's too late. I've already paid the price.""It's not too late," Zara said, putting a hand on my shoulder. "You're still alive, and you still have a chance to make things right.""How?" I asked, my voice filled with doubt."I don't know," Zara said, her voice soft. "But I do know that you're strong, and you're brave. You'll figure it out.""Thank you, Zara," I said, my voice barely above a whisper.Zara smiled at me and then got up to leave. As she walked away, I couldn't help but feel a glimmer of hope. Maybe she was right. Maybe there was a way to make things right, to undo the consequences of revenge. I was a wolf, and I would fight until my last breath.As I lay on the cold, damp floor of my cell, I could hear the footsteps of several men approaching. My heart raced as I knew who it was. Lycan and