Point of view of Denver :
I can't describe the feeling I felt as she passed out in my arms.
The effect was bizarre. Intense. Stranger. Exciting.
I found her beautiful. Desirable. Even more beautiful than before. Even more desirable than before.
Blonde with long eyelashes, small lips, upturned nose and pale skin, she was the personification of beauty itself...
She had a few droplets of blood here and there on her face...
Surely they weren't tender with her... I thought, frowning.
She seemed serene, calm. Unconcerned about the hell I was going to put her through...
Her long legs and generous curves were visible through her dress.
Her dress... This dress.
It hid almost nothing. I was right to have wanted to kill them all...
I frowned at my budding erection and frustration. How could they dare to stare at her or even look at her?
Either way...
Finally she was mine. Finally she was there.
Thinking this, something stirred in my chest making me shudder.
At that moment I couldn't tell if I was satisfied with her presence for my revenge or simply because I needed her.
Now that she was here... Everything started to feel different.
Like the fact that my wolf was uncontrollable or even more excited than usual.
As best I could, I managed to calm him down. He had been so agitated that I ended up having chest pain.
It was completely normal... I needed revenge but my wolf needed her. His soulmate.
"Alpha...Is everything okay?"
I looked up at the two men in front of me and in their looks I could see that I had been standing for a little too long staring at her while she was in my arms.
" Yes yes."
Still disturbed, I handed them my sleeping beauty...
“Take her and put her in the trunk.” I let go without a last look at her.
“Good, your majesty.”
They took her without an ounce of gentleness. I frowned a little annoyed at their brutality.
"Hey, easy... You've already damaged her enough as it is!"
"Sorry, Alpha. Sorry."
...
The way seemed long to me... And yet the journey should not have lasted more than half an hour. I can't say why but I was already starting to regret buying her.
She was going to turn my life upside down. My life would truly change with her. And only fate knew if it was for good... Or bad.
And what's more... Why did I put it in the trunk? What if she wakes up or can't breathe...? She could die of asphyxiation. I slammed the car on the brakes and got out as if my ass was on fire.
I opened the trunk of my Bentley and took her out. She hadn't woken up yet and was still so peaceful. With the light of the moon faintly illuminating her face, her beauty was even more... pronounced. It even seemed unreal.
I withdrew my gaze from her because if I already started to feel the slightest little admiration... The slightest little compassion for her I was never going to achieve my goals.
After putting her in the back seat, I ended up getting back behind the wheel after signaling to my bodyguards who were following me that everything was okay.
I returned to the path. From time to time I cast brief glances at her...
Honestly, I was afraid something bad would happen to her. Let's say unless I am not the author of this evil...
Less than ten minutes later, my car entered the courtyard of my mansion...
I went downstairs after taking one last look at her. I handed my driver my keys before telling two of my men...
“Take her and bring her to my room.”
Everything was probably already ready... The secret room behind the bookcase in my room. The cage. The chains...
My plan was perfect... And I intended against all odds to carry it out as I pleased.
“Alright Alpha…”
***
I was a little hungry but I wasn't interested in food... It was only my thoughts. If I had read the recommendations correctly, she should wake up in about ten minutes at most...
Did I really want to already be there when she woke up? Yes... I really wanted to see the face she would make when she saw me again.
She would probably think that it had all been a dream and I would be happy to see her reaction when she realized that her dream was real.
But...
The cage. The chains. Is this really necessary?
I questioned myself as my apprehension increased...
It was frustrating. These are carefully planned things so why was I questioning them...?
Very quickly, I understood that hatred would not be enough for me to achieve this vengeance. I was going to have to call on a lot more than that...
I got up from my seat and finally left the table... I wasn't going to let my... Feelings take over. She was my enemy and since she gave up on me 6 years ago, I will give up on her too. Too bad for my wolf... He's suffered much worse, he can take it.
The teaser. The electric chair. It all came back to mind. She didn't hesitate to turn her back on me while I opened my heart to her. Thinking back on his memories wasn't easy. I had suffered...
And now it was her turn to suffer.
Frowning, I quickened my pace. It was decided, I was going to put her through hell... She will beg me to stop but I will be merciless.
I pushed open the door to my chambers and took a few steps inside before finding her lying on the ground.
An evil smile appeared on my face as I felt all the hatred I had for her. The whippings. Pills. The psychological and physical torture... It's on her that I'm going to take revenge...
Yes, she deserved it. She deserved much worse.
As I poured myself a drink, I saw her move out of the corner of my eye. Slowly, I furtively saw her wake up from her sleep.
On time, I turned around to see her eyes widen and she becomes pale as if she had seen a ghost. This image might well have pleased me but something had hit me right in the face.
The beauty of her blue eyes...
They have always been disconcerting. And before, every time she looked at me, she intoxicated me, gave me one more reason to continue to endure my ordeal...
She was the most beautiful woman in the world in my eyes. Why did she have to be the daughter of this monster?
Disturbed, I brought the glass to my lips trying to hide my confusion as I moved closer to her...
“What do we have here... Sleeping Beauty finally waking up.” I said with an evil smile and a harsh tone that surprised even me.
She backed away as I moved a little closer towards her. The scene was rather pleasant. She was retreating in vain while I was approaching her, closing the distance that she was trying to put between us.
She knew it.
She was already between my nets.
There was really no way for her to escape the sad fate that awaited her...
She was only delaying the inevitable...
I liked it, especially since I knew that this little trick was going to intensify her fear of me.
I was even happy about it...
Putting my hands in my pockets, I widened my smile as I watched her panic as she had just reached the wall.
“Please... Please.” She said in a desperate voice.
At the time, she seemed beautiful to me. I loved the fact that she was already begging me.
I would have considered the possibility of feeling sorry for her but it's a shame. Just like her I begged for pity...
But no one was there to help me. And it won't be any other way for her.
“Get up.” I blurted out dryly as my evil smile disappeared.
"No...no...no. Leave me alone. Let me go."
Another smile spread across my lips. She tried to resist.
It was interesting.
I started laughing, looking away for a moment, already finding pleasure in the evenments that were to follow. I was going to take my time to destroy her...
Destroy her just like her family had destroyed me.
When I looked at her again, her blue eyes were pleading with me, she was trembling, but I saw something in her irises that suddenly disturbed me.
Her innocence…
"I'm begging you. Let me go."
Her words, as pleading as they were, made me remember the many lashes I received every time I stole a piece of bread or an apple under the influence of hunger, the many days of torture and the good numbers of moments when I was left for dead...
My blood raced through my veins as I thought about those moments... Her words awakened something bad in me and without realizing it a surge of anger took hold of me...
" Stand up!"
But she didn't comply so without thinking I grabbed her hair and as she screamed I pulled her back to her feet.
In shock, she could only remain motionless... She stared at me, trembling and I noticed that the dress had torn a little, giving way to a perfect view of the birth of her breasts.
My member woke up as well as my senses...
Yes, I was going to destroy her but I was just as going to fuck her.
Abuse her like the female dog she had now become.
“Welcome to hell, Ana.”
Ana's point of view:The look that Denver had just cast on me was unhealthy.It was even disgusting.I felt fear... I felt anxiety. I felt frightened, and I was trembling. I was on the verge of urinating on myself.How... Why? Even in my head, I couldn't formulate all the questions I wanted to ask.I was finished. I was going to die. I could see it; I could read it in his eyes. He was going to kill me. Slowly...This suffering that he would have liked to inflict on my parents is on me.My tears flowed of their own accord as my breathing became jerky and difficult.I was scared... And I was pretty sure that was the highest level of fear anyone could feel.I even began to beg death to take me away.I heard you could die of fear, so why wouldn't death come?I wanted to have a heart attack. An epileptic seizure. Whatever, but I wanted to leave this world...I wanted to not have to suffer this man's retaliation.But...The more seconds passed, the closer I got to the flames of hell that we
Anais' point of view:" Princess, it's time for you to wake up."The voice came to me from far away, as if I was dreaming.At some point in my subconscious mind, I experienced my body becoming heavy and letting go of me. I felt capable of making any movement. It felt like my will was taken from me...I attempted to avoid a movement, move around, and regain my awareness, but all I was able to do was tilt my head to one side and then to the other. The gesture that was simple was very painful. As I groaned in pain, my consciousness started to return.I was hurt and felt bad about myself. The ground was tough. My mouth was dry and there was something stuck on my tongue. Like blood... Almost instantaneously, my brain got alarmed and I opened my eyes.The weight of my eyelids was as heavy as lead. My vision was blurry, but I became aware of a sharp pain compressing my wrists and ankles. Trying to move my hands to rub my eyes, I heard a loud metallic noise.Like the sound of scrap metal...
Denver's point of view:The sun was setting, the moon was finally showing... It was a long day and I was looking forward to one thing.To find her. Finally...“Alpha Denver, Someone…”I raised a finger thus silencing the new arrival. He had just ruined the perfect silence of the room.With my fine sense of smell I could already know that it was the new beta who had just made this mistake that no one would make...An angry look appeared on my forehead and even though I wanted to have him executed, I was going to have to hold back for tonight.I had a bigger fish to catch.“I asked not to be disturbed, Hyodie.”The fear that had gripped him was detectable and he almost instantly began to tremble.Trembling like I was going to jump on him.Yes, normally that's what I would have done and he was right to be afraid...“Give me a good reason not to kill you, Hyodie.” I said in a dry voice.His heartbeat accelerated and the fear inside him made me feel good...This one wasn't going to last a
Point of View of Anaïs :Brutally pushed on stage, I didn't know what to do. There was a crowd of people... The lights were converging on me but... There was no piano and I wasn't giving a concert.The feeling was strange... I instantly tried to remember all the encouraging words I armed myself with a few hours earlier as I pulled on the thin dress that barely hid my body...With all these eyes on me, I felt exposed and the feeling was horrible..."She's Mayor Montgomery's daughter... Beautiful and... virgin."At these last words, I could hear their cries of satisfaction rising like the cry of wild beasts, ready to do anything to devour me.My heart was racing, I was afraid and I was on the verge of collapsing or even crying. However, I must not show them that I am afraid of them. I already knew I was in trouble...In less than an hour after my sale... I was going to become a sexual... slave. Whoever buys me will do what he wanted with my body but my dignity...There was no question o
Ana's point of view:The look that Denver had just cast on me was unhealthy.It was even disgusting.I felt fear... I felt anxiety. I felt frightened, and I was trembling. I was on the verge of urinating on myself.How... Why? Even in my head, I couldn't formulate all the questions I wanted to ask.I was finished. I was going to die. I could see it; I could read it in his eyes. He was going to kill me. Slowly...This suffering that he would have liked to inflict on my parents is on me.My tears flowed of their own accord as my breathing became jerky and difficult.I was scared... And I was pretty sure that was the highest level of fear anyone could feel.I even began to beg death to take me away.I heard you could die of fear, so why wouldn't death come?I wanted to have a heart attack. An epileptic seizure. Whatever, but I wanted to leave this world...I wanted to not have to suffer this man's retaliation.But...The more seconds passed, the closer I got to the flames of hell that we
Point of view of Denver : I can't describe the feeling I felt as she passed out in my arms. The effect was bizarre. Intense. Stranger. Exciting. I found her beautiful. Desirable. Even more beautiful than before. Even more desirable than before. Blonde with long eyelashes, small lips, upturned nose and pale skin, she was the personification of beauty itself... She had a few droplets of blood here and there on her face... Surely they weren't tender with her... I thought, frowning. She seemed serene, calm. Unconcerned about the hell I was going to put her through... Her long legs and generous curves were visible through her dress. Her dress... This dress. It hid almost nothing. I was right to have wanted to kill them all... I frowned at my budding erection and frustration. How could they dare to stare at her or even look at her? Either way... Finally she was mine. Finally she was there. Thinking this, something stirred in my chest making me shudder. At that moment I could
Point of View of Anaïs :Brutally pushed on stage, I didn't know what to do. There was a crowd of people... The lights were converging on me but... There was no piano and I wasn't giving a concert.The feeling was strange... I instantly tried to remember all the encouraging words I armed myself with a few hours earlier as I pulled on the thin dress that barely hid my body...With all these eyes on me, I felt exposed and the feeling was horrible..."She's Mayor Montgomery's daughter... Beautiful and... virgin."At these last words, I could hear their cries of satisfaction rising like the cry of wild beasts, ready to do anything to devour me.My heart was racing, I was afraid and I was on the verge of collapsing or even crying. However, I must not show them that I am afraid of them. I already knew I was in trouble...In less than an hour after my sale... I was going to become a sexual... slave. Whoever buys me will do what he wanted with my body but my dignity...There was no question o
Denver's point of view:The sun was setting, the moon was finally showing... It was a long day and I was looking forward to one thing.To find her. Finally...“Alpha Denver, Someone…”I raised a finger thus silencing the new arrival. He had just ruined the perfect silence of the room.With my fine sense of smell I could already know that it was the new beta who had just made this mistake that no one would make...An angry look appeared on my forehead and even though I wanted to have him executed, I was going to have to hold back for tonight.I had a bigger fish to catch.“I asked not to be disturbed, Hyodie.”The fear that had gripped him was detectable and he almost instantly began to tremble.Trembling like I was going to jump on him.Yes, normally that's what I would have done and he was right to be afraid...“Give me a good reason not to kill you, Hyodie.” I said in a dry voice.His heartbeat accelerated and the fear inside him made me feel good...This one wasn't going to last a
Anais' point of view:" Princess, it's time for you to wake up."The voice came to me from far away, as if I was dreaming.At some point in my subconscious mind, I experienced my body becoming heavy and letting go of me. I felt capable of making any movement. It felt like my will was taken from me...I attempted to avoid a movement, move around, and regain my awareness, but all I was able to do was tilt my head to one side and then to the other. The gesture that was simple was very painful. As I groaned in pain, my consciousness started to return.I was hurt and felt bad about myself. The ground was tough. My mouth was dry and there was something stuck on my tongue. Like blood... Almost instantaneously, my brain got alarmed and I opened my eyes.The weight of my eyelids was as heavy as lead. My vision was blurry, but I became aware of a sharp pain compressing my wrists and ankles. Trying to move my hands to rub my eyes, I heard a loud metallic noise.Like the sound of scrap metal...