The boy who was lying down on the floor was inflating in pain, he kept pleading for help and stretching out his bloody hands.
Everyone hoped to survive and not die, besides we were too weak to defend ourselves, despite our powers. "Please help me, I…I…I need a…way…water, I'm…thirsty.' He beseeched. I bit my lower lip and clung my legs to my chest and sobbed silently. "Please…anyone…please… helps…me." He panted, his eyes kept closing and opening and his saliva dripped from his mouth. "Please help me,' he whispered and tears slowly dripped down his face. "He needs help.' Harold whispered painfully sitting close to me, he was my best friend and his leg was badly hurt after today's hectic work. I nodded in agreement and hid my face with my hands in fear. I am so vulnerable, an Omega who can't do anything, how can I save someone when I can't even protect myself? However, there was only one person who had the guts to get up, despite putting his life on the line. Gerard. He was the lad I secretly admired, even though I tell myself a dozen times that he will be killed soon and that I should take my mind off him. As I recalled, he was seventeen years old, a bit tall, with black hair, energetic, and I could say very muscular, with pink lips, a pointed nose, bright features, and red eyes and they were beautiful. It was like a red twinkling rose. It was the most adorable thing I have ever seen. I kind of got a crush on him, though we haven't spoken a word or got close to each other before and he was brought here from another cell a couple of weeks ago. He was the only one who got up and walked towards the boy and carried him up and laid him down beside the corner which was a bit dark and sighed, giving him some water to drink. When he realized the boy couldn't drink the water himself, he supported him. The boy gulped so fast and drank the whole water from the bottle and Gerard helped him to lay down and was quite careful of his injuries. He sat down beside him and the boy murmured a "Thank You" to him. Gerard chuckled and ruffled his bloody hair and didn't seem to mind the fact that he was covered in blood and how stinky it was. I was proud of him. "What the hell do you think you are doing,'' a young lad in shorts whispered at Gerard, though we could still hear him. "What does it look like, I'm doing?" He asked back in annoyance. "Are you crazy, you gave him our last water?" He complained. "He was thirsty,' he shrugged his shoulders. "And so what, he is going to die anyway, at die with dignity running through his mother fucking veins.' He fumed with anger and his name was Rolf. "Don't talk like that…" "He doesn't deserve that water you have him, we suffered before getting that water, fucker.' "Will you fucking calm down and lower your voice.' he fiercely whispered. "Don't give me orders, fucker. You never know, we could be next in line tomorrow and I give a fuck about my current life, that was our last water, and I don't give a damn if he is dying." He nearly shouted. "That's why I gave it to him, our lives could be next in line tomorrow, calm down, Rolf, stop making a big deal out of it." The other added. "We should be thinking of how to escape from here,' Gonzalo added. "Is that not what I'm talking about, I don't want to die here, no way, will I die here, I wouldn't let that happen.' Rolf said confidently and punched the wall angrily as it vibrated and shook the ground. "How the fuck did we get in here in the first place?" he angrily muttered. "We are Alphas for fuck sake.' "Rolf..." Gerard called and was cut short by Rolf. "Don't call me, you bastard for giving him our last water, Gerard. Don't play games with me, because I will blow up your fucking asses up, if you dare say one more word about that water you gave to this bastard. Since you've become such a hero and a saviour overnight, go fight the Lycan King then and let's see how it turns out, beast.' he was so angry, as he began pacing to and fro inside the prison fuming with rage. Gerard ignored him. "What a proudful saviour you have become,' Rolf mocked. "Help me, save me Daddy.' he mocked and gave a long hiss. "If not for this stupid prison we are trapped in, I would have beaten you up to a pulp, don't give me such look, motherfucker.' Gerard sighed and turned away from him silently without a word. "That's enough, Rolf, you are making a lot of noises.' Gonzalo calmly added and continued. "We need to leave here as soon as possible before it gets to our turn. The Rogues need an immense amount of power, that's why we are here and are planning on doing a lot of experiments on us." Gonzalo elaborated and folded both of his legs. "So, we are gonna fucking choose one.' he smirked. "Are we going to live or are we going to die?" Rolf grimaced and with annoyance, he sat down on the floor barefooted at his spot which was a bit close to Gonzalo.and had a couple of tattoos on his neck. "Damn this place.' he uttered. Rolf is sixteen years old, barely the same age as Gerard, I think. He has blue hair which he tied in a ponytail, is a bit tall, a bit muscular, has pink lips, blue eyes, and a pointed nose. He also had these cute and smooth features that anyone could mistake him for an omega if they didn't perceive his scent as a beta.I can understand his frustrations, it isn't easy to survive here, when we are always at our wits end in every second of our life, looking left and right knowing any minute from now, they could be next in line and we will not survive but we keep trying to hope for what isn't there. On the other hand, Gonzalo seems to be the same age as well, but he is only just nineteen years old, he is an Alpha, a hot head, jovial and sometimes, so noisy. He has mixed white hair, which was a bit up to his neck, black gazes, red lips, almost six feet tall too, very muscular as me, a pointed nose and bright features. He had tattoos almost all over his torso and a bit of piercing, unlike the couple done on his ears. It made me wonder if this was how boys dress around. "And they are also taking lives, by taking away our wolf, how are we going to survive if our wolves are being taken away from us, we've got to do something about this fucked up mess,' Rolf said furiously. Gonzalo tapped his shoulder. "Ca
Gonzalo pointed at the woman. "Her,' he smirked. "She is the one, making a lot of noises here and insulting you guys for being incompetent at your job. I was defending and telling her not to say bad stuff but she refused to listen to me and dared to scream, thinking you can not do anything about it." I dreadfully shook my head, silently pleading and praying for them not to hurt the poor woman, she has a daughter and why was Gonzalo lying so much to the guards when he knew what they were capable of? I was about to stop this when Harold held my hand. "Don't do anything reckless, you can't fight against them.' He was right. "She is going to die.' I whispered. "And you will be joining her soon enough, Rava, if you don't keep still.' he reasoned and held my hand to keep me from moving. The woman fearfully shivered her head, her voice cracked, her face went white and tears streamed down her face, she got on her knees and put her child behind her. "Please, spare my life, I'm begging y
Suddenly, I felt a sharp slap across my face, made me fall to the ground, held the spot he slapped me and glanced up at him. I felt a headache, he was so strong and I could see the stars spinning around my head.He dragged me up, clenched the collar of my gown and slapped me over and over and over and over and over and over again, attempting to give me another one. Gérard stopped him immediately, held his wrist and tightened his hand. "Stop this madness, she's a woman, you wanted to keep this quiet, didn't you, now, do so and don't make those guards come back, unless you want us killed, you saw what they can do and how powerful they are.' Gérard persuaded. My cheek was so numb, I could feel how swollen it was, nearly touching my eyes and blood dripping out of my nose. I raised my thin hands and saw how red my blood was and I went weak but Gonzalo was still holding my collar and not letting me go. "Who cares, if she is a woman,' Gonzalo snarled at Gérard. "Answer me, who gives a fuck
"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
“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