While fleeing through the woods, Sky kicked and screamed for her captor to release her, but he persisted. Suddenly, Jason emitted a howl so thunderous it stunned Sky to be quiet. In a moment of distraction, as Jason glanced back, Sky seized the opportunity to bite him. She bit down with such force that blood filled her mouth. She attempted to expel it, but in that instant, he hurled her with such force that she collided with the rough bark of a tree. Sky crawled to the opposite side of the tree as Jason approached her. Jason, yelling, proclaimed that she would regret making him bleed. Sky, in tears, apologized, insisting she couldn't accompany him because she didn't love him and her family needed her. Jason sneered, remarking that her predicament was not his concern. Sky clamped a hand over her mouth at the sound of a twig snapping. Believing the danger had passed, she rose and dashed away. Distracted, Sky collided with Ace. Mistaking him for Jason, she screamed. Ace quickly silence
Luck was not on my side, I know now. It's been two years, and I haven't been able to escape and every time I'm caught Max makes me pay for it in the worst way by taking pleasure from my body. I loathe the idea of staying here but I hate the idea even more that he keeps forcing himself on me. One would think I like getting caught but I don't want to live here so that's why I keep trying. But eventually, I will stop and from that, I know that will be the end of me,After the last beating and forceful punishment, I woke up in the infirmary, I was told I had been there for three weeks. The nurse said I couldn't get better because the sick son of a bitch kept coming back and pleasuring himself while I was unconscious. The doctors had to finally put his foot down and lie saying that I contracted a virus that could kill me and that's the only way he stopped coming by. The doctor looked at me and gave me a sad smile but told me this would be all over if I stopped trying to escape and he wal
Some time has passed still wondering how the baby survived this whole ordeal is surprising to me. Still lying on the bed when I hear a gentle knock on the door. I scoffed at the thought someone was trying to be courteous. I turned my head from the door not giving the person the dignity of acknowledging them as they enter the room. I hate the fact my wolf still hasn't come back to me but I feel like she's still with me because of everything that has happened to me. I thought with everything that had happened my body should have given up by now. I hope the thoughts I'm having a true that my wolf is just sleeping. I wish she was here then I could tell who is this person that has entered my room that is just standing there without making a got damn sound. After giving up on pretending to be asleep I turned my head towards the door and to my surprise again it was no one there. Lost in my thought because I knew I heard footsteps and breathing I didn't feel the bed dip just a little bit. W
After I finished feeding the baby and female came and took the baby out of the room. Right behind her came a guard who covered my mouth and tied me back to the bed. Max walked back in saying he needed answers. He pulled the mouth covering off and told me if I did anything crazy then he would harm the children. He is such an asshole he always putting the got damn kids in adult bullshit. I told him I didn't know what happened and that I was sleep dreaming the next thing my belly was big then I went back to sleep woke up with a severe pain in my belly. Max slapped me so hard it shook the bed while saying I was lying and that someone was helping me and he finds out we both are going to die. My eyes went wide scared because he never threatened to kill me always to be punished. I was too afraid to say anything and I guess that pissed him off because he yelled at me saying that he was going to sell the baby and that the next time I get pregnant I better have a girl and walk away leaving m
Finally waking up I realized that I was on Max's bed tied up with my mouth covered again. Fucking asshole never playing fair. I tried to sit up but the chains wouldn't let me. The more I struggled the more the chains burned my arms. I heard the heavy, rapid footsteps approaching the door where I lay. Closing my eyes, I attempted to calm my racing heart, but fear overpowered me, and my wolf had not yet returned to help me out. The person fumbled with the keys, struggling to find the right one to unlock the door. When he finally succeeded, the door was yanked open abruptly. Startled, I opened my eyes, and there stood Willow's mate. His name escaped me at that moment. Regardless of his name, relief washed over me; I remembered Willow's words that they would aid in my escape, a hope I clung to. He removed the chains from my arms and legs, assisting me to stand. As I surveyed the room, I realized Anthony was absent. I inquired of Willow's mate about Anthony's whereabouts. He lowered his
Zion emitted a low growl, which made me giggle because I knew exactly what he was thinking. I patted his chest, reassuring him that I needed to retrieve my babies and check on my pack in due time. Zion smiled, indicating his understanding. It seemed as though hell itself was against us when an explosive sound erupted from the ocean, sending water flying in all directions. Zion quickly left the room to investigate the commotion. Screams, shouts, and the sound of gunfire soon came from the upper deck. Hiding, I prayed to the moon goddess that it wasn't Max causing the chaos, hoping it was someone else. Though not much better, it would mean we had evaded him. When the noise subsided, I thought emerging and assessing the situation was safe. I was mistaken; one would think I'd have learned by now. But no, as I rounded the corner into the hallway, two men in ski masks charged towards me. Given its formidable power, I hesitated, unsure if I should unleash my banshee wail. Tired of being t
As I stepped away from Marco, I noticed Zion growling as well. Approaching him, I reassured him that there was no threat and that he was my son. Zion gave Marco a lingering, squint-eyed glance before walking off. Observing their interaction, I could only mutter about the typical alpha behavior. Approaching Marco, my heart filled with joy, he began recounting the events of the past few years. He was about to introduce me to his mate when warriors burst into the pack house, alerting us to suspicious wolves nearing the border. They hadn't shown aggression, but vigilance was advised. I commended the warriors and instructed them to bolster our defenses along all border sections. Marco's eyes took on a distant look, signaling he was communicating with someone telepathically. As he returned to the present, his face paled, and a sense of dread washed over me. He approached and revealed that the Willow Pack had been attacked, leaving no survivors. His sorrow puzzled me. He motioned for me to
Wow is all I can say…. I guess I should start from the beginning, so you'll know what I’m talking about. Hello, I’m Sky Bloodworth. I am a month away before I turn eighteen and can escape this hellhole. Let me give you a little background about myself. I am the only child of two successful parents. I know...boring…hit the snooze button on to the next story. But I promise if you hold on to the story it will get better. My dad was a doctor for adults and kids. I figured he had to be important because everyone addressed him as Dr. or Sir and never his first name, which is Jason. I thought it was weird to never hear people call him by his first name. What did I know I was twelve at that time. But I know I saw people coming and going from his office when I would come to visit every week to get my allergy shot. Mom was a scientist, which I thought was cool. Her name was Joy. When people call her by her last name, that would aggravate her. She always tells them to call her Joy. Mom was