Kiara after years of torture is sold to the highest bidder at the slave market. Alpha Adrian could not resist the urging from his wolf to buy the malnourished human slave who came with a lot of baggage from her past. However, her citrus scent was enough to drive him over the edge ********** A cruel smile played on his lips as he chuckled darkly. "Oh, but you do. And I know you hate me too. But don't worry, I don't hold your hatred against us. It's justified, after all. And I bear no grudges," he said, his voice dripping with sarcasm. Tears welled up in my eyes as a deep sense of despair washed over me. I felt utterly powerless, trapped in a cycle of abuse and manipulation. I shrank back and remained mute. My uncle's temper was scary, one minute he was happy and the next he was crazy. "I will renovate the room and make it more girly for you." "Okay, sir," I replied, biting my lower lips, when he touched my cheeks I felt cold shivers run down my spine. I wished he would just disappear.
View MoreKIARA'S POVThe past few days have been quite overwhelming for me. Kate and her friends have been mean to me and they belittle me at any chance they have. It had become worse since after the Alpha's birthday when things took a dark turn.As I made my way through the pack, I was suddenly ambushed by Kate's friends."Well, well, well, look who we have here. It's little Kiara, trying to step into my shoes again, huh?"My heart raced as I struggled to find the right words, my nerves getting the best of me. "I... I wasn't trying to take your position, Kate. I was just...""Save it, Kiara. I've heard enough of your pathetic excuses. Do you think you can just walk in and snatch everything away from me? Well, let me make something clear. You'll regret it if you ever try that again.""I... I am not trying to. I promise. Please, believe me."She sneered at me her voice filled with anger. "Oh, Kiara, you don't get it. This place is mine, and I won't let someone like you take it from me. Do yo
ADRAIN'S POVIn the early morning hours, Davis, Gamma Louis, and I embarked on a mission towards a dilapidated cabin. Our purpose was clear—to investigate the unsettling occurrences that had befallen our pack. Reports of unexplained deaths and the discovery of peculiar weapons warranted the need for investigation and action.As we got closer to the cabin, I could see it looked old and worn out. The security team had done their job well, ensuring that no one tampered with the evidence. But what we found inside sent chills down my spine.Equipment lay scattered across the room, remnants of a macabre experiment. Beds lined the walls, their restraints and handcuffs suggesting unspeakable acts. The glint of silver caught my eye, and I shuddered at the thought of what horrors had transpired within these walls."What the hell happened here?" Davis muttered, his voice filled with disbelief and anger.I moved closer, to examine the scene and was immediately filled with dread. Bloodstains marre
ADRAIN'S POVAfter the party, Lisa did not waste any time but confronted me immediately asking me why I saved Kiara from falling. "Adrian, why did you go out of your way to save that omega? I've never seen her in the park before. Who is she?" she sounded jealous, her usual trait.Her constant questions annoyed me a bit. Lisa had always been the jealous type, quick to jump to conclusions. "Don't be ridiculous, I saved Kiara because it was the normal thing to do. She was about to fall, and I couldn't just stand there and do nothing." I sighed and replied, my irritation visible.“Oh, her name is Kiara.” Lisa's frown deepened, and her eyes narrowed. "I noticed something between you and Kiara, Adrian. There was a spark. Tell me the truth."I shook my head in frustration and exhaustion. "Lisa, you're overthinking things. There's nothing between me and...and that girl. I just did what anyone would do in that situation."She fumed within herself, clearly not satisfied with my response. In
TANTRUMSKIARA’S POVWe were the first to arrive at the hall, after setting up the decorations earlier in the day. As I looked around, I was surprised by how pretty the hall looked. It was decorated with lots of purple and light purple colors, which made it really beautiful and eye-catching. The flower arrangements and hanging decorations were breathtaking, a testament to everyone's hard work and Rose’s attention to detail."Take your positions, the Alpha and his mother are coming," Rose's voice echoed through the hall, snapping us into action. We stood in a line and said hello as the Alpha and his mom walked in. But deep down, I secretly wished the Alpha wouldn't see me.When he didn't look my way, I didn't feel sad. Instead, I felt relieved. It was better for me if he didn't pay attention to me.The Alpha made his toast, officially opening the party, and the hall soon buzzed with life as music filled the air. Despite being assigned to serve, I made a conscious effort to avoid the A
IN MY FEELINGSADRAIN’S POVI woke up to the melodic sound of "Happy Birthday" echoing through my room, serenading me from every corner. The voice was familiar, and as I opened my eyes, my heart swelled with joy. It was my mother, standing by my bedside, a beaming smile lighting up her face. Gone were the traces of sadness that had haunted her for years. She seemed more alive and happier, and I couldn't help but feel grateful for the transformation.As my mother leaned over me, I wrapped my arms around her in a tight hug, relishing the warmth of her embrace. She was my rock, my pillar of strength, and seeing her so genuinely happy filled me with a sense of contentment."Tell me there's no party today, Mother," I pleaded, a playful frown forming on my face as I climbed out of bed. I had reached the age of twenty-two, and the thought of another birthday celebration felt overwhelming.Her smile took on a mysterious quality, and I instantly knew that my request would go unanswered. It was
KIARA POVI find myself in a strange place, surrounded by people with unfamiliar customs and peculiar names like Alpha, Beta, Gamma, and Omega. I notice that Rose, the person assigned to take care of me, is referred to as an Omega, along with others who seem responsible for chores such as cooking, cleaning, and various laborious tasks. It becomes clear to me that they are treated as slaves within this community.It has been nearly a week since my arrival, and I have yet to see or hear from the person who captured me. However, despite the circumstances, I find myself surprisingly content. Rose has been kind to me, she treated me better than my uncle and grandfather. Though there have been occasional snide remarks from some of the girls in this place, most others treat me fairly. I am well-fed, and given my experience with household chores, I have taken it upon myself to contribute to the tasks at hand, much to Rose's satisfaction. I decided to ask Rose about the community, hoping she
ADRAINS'S POV"What was that all about, Adrian? I thought something bad happened to you," Lisa waltzed into the room with her high heels, creating a quirky sound on my marble floor that only managed to irritate me.On normal days, I loved how slender she looked and the way she swayed with her heels, but not today. It was all rubbing me the wrong way."What are you going on about?" I asked irritably, hoping she wouldn't answer and just let me be."I've been calling you all morning, but you're not picking up my calls, and now I come here to see that Davis has spent the night here," she said, her face contorting into a frown as she glanced at the bed."Why did you have him over? Don't tell me you're swaying both ways," she added, her tone accusatory."Get out," I shouted, frustration seeping into my voice."I... I'm sorry. Please, I didn't mean it that way," she stammered, her voice filled with panic. "I'm not in the mood for your bickering, Lisa. Go home. I need to be at the office, and
ADRAINS'S POV"What's going on?" I heard my beta, Davis, exclaim as he slammed the door shut behind him.I continued to ignore him and poured myself another glass of my late father's expensive Scotch. Drinking was not something I usually did, as I disliked the effects of alcohol, but I needed a temporary escape from my thoughts."Why won't you tell me what's happening, Adrian? First, you go and buy a slave, and now you're drinking? This is not like you," Davis questioned, concern evident in his voice."Just leave me alone," I muttered, hoping he would take the hint and back off."Why should I? I need to know what's going on with you," Davis persisted. He was relentless when it came to looking out for me."I said, leave me alone!" I thundered, hoping that my outburst would make him understand my desire for solitude. But Davis was never one to back down easily, especially when he sensed something was wrong."You're in for a surprise if you think you can push me away or get rid of me," D
KIARA'S POVThings have taken a different turn after my uncle took me to the site and upon my discovery of why we were there I was on the bridge of losing my mind completely. I could never understand why he hated me so much and wanted to get rid of me to the point of selling me off to strangers. After using me and making money out of me, the least my uncle could have done was let me be but he had other plans to sell me off to the highest bidder. I begged him, cried my eyes out, and promised to be good and obedient but all my pleas Fell to deaf ears. I could not do anything; I was being sold, and my buyer would have all the right to me. I was good for nothing- his final words to me."Number one step forward" the auctioneer called out. His voice was cold and detached. A slim girl with matted hair came forward, I swallowed hard as I watched the buyer's eyes appraising the girl's frame. She kept her head down all through the ordeal. I felt pity for her even though we had the same fat
BROKEN Kiara's pov I could never understand why life has treated me with so much cruelty. I feel an overwhelming sadness deep within me, and it feels like my pain is going to consume me completely. On several occasions, I have tried to end it all but courage fails me. At almost seventeen years of age, I was a nobody with no personal identity, or achievement, absolutely nothing. Rather I was a sex slave to my uncle, his friends, and whoever was willing to pay to have a taste of me. I hate the world, I hate my uncle and men in general, and sometimes I hate my parents for bringing me into this world and leaving me behind. Even though I never met them, nor had any relationship with either of them, I still despise them. The only relative I had was my mother's father and brother and both men treated me like trash. They should have loved and protected me, but instead, they treated me with disdain and showed me no kindness or compassion. Their hatred for me caused me immense pain and self
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