“Going once… going twice… sold!” I could hear the bell ringing louder than usual. “Please come forward to claim your property,” the anchor said, and the crowd erupted in excited cheers.I watched as the buyer approached with a smirk on his face as he approached the girl, his hands grabbing the girl’s b.reasts as he kissed her roughly.I was disgusted, and even more so as the crowds cheered him on.He moaned as his hands moved over her body, and I cringed as he tore her dress open so the crowd could see how he was unpleasantly touching her. I watched as the girl’s eyes widened in fear and I heard her whimpering; she looked about seventeen, but she was being violated in front of a crowd by a beast, and I couldn’t do anything to help.I was forced to watch as the man raped her like a dog in heat, and when he was done, he wore his trousers and yelled at the crowd, they all cheered him even after watching the disgusting scene playing in front of them. “I like this one; she takes it well.
ZANE“The attack on Blue Rock Pack was successful, and the goods are now in the arena, ready to be auctioned.” My Beta, Mark, listed the achievements.“How many men did we lose?” I questioned, staring at the list of achievements he had jotted down in a book.“Ten. They were strong. We would have lost more than ten men if we hadn’t caught them off guard. It was a nice plan to do it on the day they always did their celebration.” I smiled as he said it.I was well aware of the Blue Rock Pack’s strength and had kept a close eye on them. They had so many resources that I wanted, weapons that would help in the building of my army, land on which I could expand my businesses, and their grounds were more fertile than mine. I wanted it all to myself.I tried to convince the Alpha of the pack to divide his land into two equal parts and give one-half to me, but he refused, which angered me. From then on, I began planning an ambush, which involved watching their every move and waiting for the rig
Warning: this scene has some violence and rape. Viewers' discretion is advised.ELENORA‘Where was I? Shouldn't I be dead or something?' I asked myself. I doubt that because my mother always told me when someone is dead they go to a place that is filled with bright light and beautiful places, so why was mine different? I was stuck in a dark room. Where was the bright light mum had told me about?Suddenly, the memories of what happened filled my mind, the horrifying memories replayed like it was happening all over again. The fear on Clara's face wouldn't leave my mind, it was all over the darkness I was seeing and the promise I had made to her that I would protect her kept lingering in my mind.I had to keep my promise to her. I haven't broken my promises with her before and I'm not about to do that now. My parents might have failed them by not protecting them, but as my parent's daughter and their future alpha, they all look up to me now to protect them and rescue them. I can't be kep
ELEANOR“Get up, the alpha wants you right now,” I heard the voice of the guard from outside the door. It was the moment I'd been dreading ever since he promised I'd be called again to satisfy his sexual desires. I kept holding it in, kept reminding myself that it would be over soon, even though I had no idea exactly when or how it would end.The sight of him makes me sick to my stomach, to the point I felt like passing out whenever I was in his presence. Other than the flitting look of lust, his eyes held nothing but hatred, unexplainable anger, and bloodlust. Nothing ever seemed to please him as he always had that unimpressed, calculative look. But despite the turmoil of nerves he set loose in my stomach, I wasn't going to let him see it, I wasn't going to give in to him. I now have a goal and I will not stop until I attain it.I wondered how Clara was fairing right now at the hands of the beast who bought her. I wondered if she was facing the same fate as I was or if she was lucky
ELEANORA soft tapping on my shoulder had me peeling my eyes open begrudgingly to the sight of Jasmine squatting beside my bed with a smile on her face, and on more careful inspection, it turned out she was dressed and ready for the day. My eyes drifted to the wall on the clock in the still dimly lit room and it read 4:30 AM. I wondered how it was possible that she was ready so early in the morning. Did she even get any sleep at all? I sluggishly pushed myself up, my face now a few inches away from hers, but that didn't seem to bother her at all as she spoke. “Sorry for disturbing your sleep but you have about thirty minutes to get dressed. The bell will ring soon and those that are not prepared will be punished severely. I thought you might want to know and I don’t exactly want you to start your first day with a punishment,” she informs with an apologetic smile before getting on her feet.“Thank you, I appreciate it,” I said, forcing a smile in my still sleepy haze. I was indeed gra
Trigger warning: this chapter contains BDSM and Rough s3x, and may contain explicit language and hardcore content. Please read at your own risk or skip this chapter. Thank youELEANORMy cheeks flamed up with heat as I looked away from the note and back to the lingerie. My heart was pounding in anticipation, and in fear of what the Alpha would do if I did not change into it as soon as possible. I hate him but yet I couldn't defy his orders.I picked up the flimsy fabric and moved into the bathroom to change. I stripped off the clothes I had on and slid the lingerie over my naked skin. One glance at my reflection in the mirror made my eyes widen. The lingerie was mostly see-through, with my b.reasts cupped provocatively to reveal a cleavage pushed upwards for male pleasure. The flimsy straps hung over the delicate skin of my shoulders, and the lingerie spread down to the curve of my hips and ended there. All I had to do was bend over, and my ass cheeks would be out in the open, expos
ZANEI woke up to the feel of someone's warm palm on my bare chest and my brows pulled together at the sight of Eleanor on my bed with her hands on me. The events of the night before began flooding in and I remembered how rough I had been with her and how she had lost consciousness halfway, annoying me.She wasn't allowed to sleep on my bed. It was against the rules. A slave is a slave even if she was my mate, she was nothing but a ragdoll for me to use to sate my desires. I rolled out of bed, pulling my robe on all while I scowled at her sleeping figure.She was meant to know her place or had she forgotten where she was and whose commands and rules she must obey? I must have gotten too lenient for her to think I was going to allow this. Giving her meals and letting her out of the dungeon must've deluded her into thinking she could forget the rules.“Guards!!” I called loudly, startling her awake as she confusedly looked around the room and when her eyes finally caught mine, I saw the
ELEANORIt's been three days since the incident with Zane and his pack. He had killed the gamma wolf for inflicting some cuts on me, but that did nothing to lessen my hate for him. It filled me with anxiety, if anything, the fact that he had been deriving pleasure from torturing me so far and is now treating me like this, whatever this was.The sudden different treatment left me uneasy and scared. After getting me out of the torture room before the end of my punishment, he'd even taken me to the pack doctor to get treated, after which he handed me his food, which was definitely not meant for a slave. According to Jasmine, it was probably a plan to get me to put down my defenses so he could get rid of me once and for all when I finally make a mistake after getting too comfortable. I had made sure Jasmine got a share of the food since we were obviously closer and I'd taken a liking to her. Thanks to her, I'd adjusted fairly enough and her company was probably why I hadn't gotten approa
ELEANOR‘Try and enjoy the party’ Those were the last tangible words I could make out as my mind and thoughts took a downward spiral into a place I struggled to get it out of. Occasionally, I remembered being jolted back to reality by the head of slave's loud yells and Clara or Jasmine's whispered pleas for me to get my head on straight and not bring unnecessary punishment upon myself, but I still couldn't. My mind seemed to have a mind of it's own and my wandering thoughts could not be stopped, even when I knew they were but a fever dream.Gory details of Zane gagging and choking on his own blood flooded my mind. I would stand back and watch in joy and fascination after having spiked his drink, his last agonizing moments as he struggles to draw each breath whilst coughing up his own organs, stained crimson Sure, it wouldn't be as satisfying as watching his head hang off a stake, completely drained of blood, but it was enough to keep me sated for now.Obviously I couldn't act on thos
ELEANOR“Hello? Earth to Eleanor,” Clara’s voice brought me out of my reverie, and I blinked back to reality to find fingers snapping in front of my face. I winced, pushing her fingers away from my face as she offered me a concerned look.“Jeez, you would have been in deep trouble if she hadn’t dismissed us. What’s wrong, El? You haven’t been yourself since you came back from Easton’s Pack. Is this still about what we discussed?”“What? What did you both discuss?” Jasmine perked up from where she'd been surprisingly quiet, and I huffed quietly, knowing what would follow.“She wants to end Zane’s life without following the plans,” Clara supplied, and I could see the exact moment it sank in for Jasmine.“Are you crazy?!” She whisper-yelled, her mouth opening and closing incredulously. “That's like asking to die! Do you have a death wish?!”“Apparently, yes,” Clara deadpanned, and Jasmine continued before I could manage a reply.“Why? What are you thinking? Did things not work out betwee
ELEANORI knew that much could be expected when the drive back to the pack felt like a different kind of torture that even Zane himself hadn't been able to put me through yet. The feeling of emptiness that only grew wider in my chest with the growing distance was not one that could be easily ignored. I had gotten a taste of freedom and deny it as I may, experienced happiness in the warmest possible shades in just a few hours spent in Easton's pack. I wish it wouldn't come to an end. I wished I didn't have to go back and that this day would never end, but alas, all of it had just been wishful thinking.I heaved a sigh as I took a seat on my bed, slowly taking off the uniform we'd been given for the party, which was now to be submitted back to the kitchen head and promptly burnt. It hurt to think about something so beautiful meeting such a terrible end, but luxury was nowhere synonymous with slavery in Zane's eyes. We couldn't be allowed to keep clothes that were obviously made not for
ZANE“What!?” I yelled out in anger, finding it inexplicably hard to comprehend what I'd just heard. My fingers ball up into fists and I could feel my entire body brew with maddening anger at the thought of Eleanor with another man. I give her even the slightest taste of freedom and this is what she goes and does behind my back? And Easton….. How dare he touch what I'd made clear was mine in every sense of the word? Eleanor was mine! Mine to possess, mine to own and mine to do however I please. I wouldn't have forgiven him for laying even a finger on her after my very clear warning, but kissing her? He had gone way over the line and there was no way I was going to let this slide. He knew Eleanor was off limits. As if my warning the other day weren't enough, I'd sent Mark over with a clear message that Eleanor was not to be touched. Yet, he ignored every single one of them and claimed what was mine. I couldn't swallow down the weight of his disrespect, the sheer audacity to do somet
UNKNOWNI couldn't watch her being happy, the sound of her laughter and thought of her excitement grated at my skin, annoying me to no end. She had the perfect life growing up, while I was forgotten, thrown to the side and left to rot. She had everything a girl could've wished for and when that was gone I thought it would finally happen, and that she would taste life like I'd always known, but she just had to go and find favor in the eyes of that monster that wouldn't even look at anyone else twice.Was I jealous? Hell yeah, I was. I hated the fact that she was always living better than me, no matter the situation. Despite losing her princess life, she still had something while I had nothing. I was made to work like a donkey while she seeks favor in Alpha Zane and warms his bed.She was yet again enjoying the luxury I've always ever wanted. She should have been killed the day I leaked the news she was an Alpha. Alpha's were meant to be killed at first sight but for some reason, she c
ELEANORThere was no way this was happening right now. I shouldn't be feeling my body thrum with excitement and raw need with every move of Easton's tongue in my mouth. His movements had started out slowly, just a press of lips that grew more insistent as he looked to grow more excited and confident as time went on without any form of refusal from me. When his hand comes up and trails down my face ever so slowly until he reaches back up to grip firmly, yet so gently in my hair, a soft, wanton moan is ripped out of my throat and that had been when his slick tongue probed in to draw even more embarrassing sounds out of my lips. This was supposed to feel wrong, wasn't it? I could hear the more rational voices in my head screaming at me, reminding me why exactly I was here and how that was the exact opposite of what I was currently doing, but, how could it be wrong when it felt so right?My body yearned to be closer to him and I could feel myself arching further into his strong arms aro
ELEANORI felt my body go numb, my entire world pulling to an abrupt halt. Left with no other choice, I had followed him with a whirlwind of emotions and thoughts making rounds in my head and at the last minute, I'd decided on the one that seemed the most safe and believable. If he was as much of a gentleman as Jasmine and Clara believed he was, then there was no way he would be able to ignore a defenseless woman's tears, especially not one they'd been so certain he still harbored feelings for. That had been the plan, pretend to be weak, show him a tear or two and leave it up to his reaction to decide my next line of action. It was full proof, at least it had been in my head, that there were not a lot of things that could go wrong. The worst-case scenario, he'd agree to punish me or throw me out of his presence, none of which I couldn't handle. But in the most unexpected turn of events, I'd been pressed tightly against his firm chest with his low voice whispering soothing words that
EASTONDespite my tough front in her presence on the day I had been so brutally rejected, the following days had been nothing short of hell. There was the denial phase where I just sat around and wallowed in disbelief, refusing to come to terms with the fact that my mate wouldn't want anything to do with me. I'd done nothing to be deserving of such a fate. Anger had followed, flipping tables and cursing at everything and anything, but really, the main focus of my anger had been Zane because, first and foremost, how dare he? What right did he have to lay a claim on my mate and, what's worse, she was nothing more than a slave to him, the woman who was my destined other half. Just the thought of it had me reeling, and it was going to be the final push I needed to wage a war against Zane and everything he stood for. I was more than ready to assemble my men and go to war immediately, but Black had a different idea, one that was as ridiculous as they came, but with a promise of less bloods
ELEANORThe drive to the Crescent Pack is unsurprisingly quiet, the air peaceful but filled with an anxious energy, radiating from the girls who are still very unfamiliar with the idea of leaving the pack in its totality for whatever reason, myself included. Everyone looked tense, except for Jasmine and Clara. I could see the excitement on their faces as they stared outside the window of the moving bus, taking in everything they could with their faces glued to the windows like an excited toddler. To them, this was a huge step towards freedom, and as much as I wanted to share the same sentiment, I couldn't shake off the dreadful feeling that something could go horribly wrong. The fear of failure and its consequences sat above my head like a thick cloud, causing me to bite my lip nervously as I fought back the imagery conjured up by my very restless mind, one painted red, with the blood of my friends and every single one of my pack members, with me at the very middle of it, hopeless,