Rose
“I think you should take a moment to cool off. When you're ready, we can continue the conversation.” He says it coldly before leaving.
I’m flung on the floor of my bedroom by his guards.
I cry out as my head crashes into my bedpost, tears falling furiously.
“Jacob, please!” I wail, crawling forward on my knees to where he’s standing, watching me suffer. “Why… Why are you letting them treat me this way?”
“Shh.” He places a finger over his mouth and crouches to run the back of his palm on my cheek.
“You promised you would never hurt me,” I say, and he shakes his head, still holding my cheek.
“Rose, I’m not abandoning you. My home is still your home. Every vow I made to you stands. I just need you to calm down. Okay?”
I bob my head slowly, like he wants me to.
And Jacob spares a half smile before leaving my room with the pack guards.
The locks on my bedroom door fall in place with a loud clang, and my breath hitches in my throat.
I bring my knees to my chest, on the floor against my bed, gripping my hand tightly.
It won’t last forever, I tell myself. He has a duty as Alpha to restore the peace.I have to understand my husband. He’s doing this for all of us.
Later in the day, when I’m served dinner, it breaks my heart to confirm I’m his prisoner with the many guards stationed outside my door.
I stare at the feast. It makes me want to puke, but I’m not surviving for just myself now.
I and Jacob’s baby—our baby needs to eat.
I close my eyes to get some rest afterwards, my hand over the ring he gave me.
He may love his fated mate, but I know our four years of marriage weren’t a lie. It’s impossible for Jacob not to feel anything for me.
I’m certain he’ll come around.
Days pass, and before I even realize it, an entire week has gone by in perpetual silence. The lock on my bedroom suddenly opens, and I jump up, eager to see my husband.
It’s been seven days. He must miss me as much as I miss him. My hand covers my stomach as I wait for the door to open and reveal him.
My smile splits my face in two.
“Jac—” I stop, face crumpling, when I realize it’s just Rhiannon.
She rushes at me, pulling me into a warm hug, and I cling to her because I’ve also missed my best friend terribly.
“Where have you been?” I sob against her body, holding her like she’s my lifeline.
She sobs back. “I was sent to the frontlines to protect the pack just immediately after he locked you up. I’m sorry.”
“No, you don’t have to apologize. Is Jacob alright? Is he healthy? Has he faced any trouble—”
“Why the hell are you worrying about someone who did this to you?” Her face darkens as she lets go of me.
“Rhi, you won’t understand. Jacob has a lot of responsibilities weighing on him. I’m sure he didn’t mean to do this.”
“I see. Responsibilities. So why hasn’t he come to see you all week?” My mouth opens in surprise as I try to find the words. “Yes, Rose, I know he left you here to rot,” Rhi adds in a seething voice.
“He’s just busy.” I wince.
“No, he’s parading his slut around the pack and buying stuff for his heir.” Rhi thrashes her hands in anger. “She’s slowly taking your place, Rose.”
I’m stunned by her words, taking a step back.
I blink repeatedly, tears dripping down my cheeks one after the other. Jacob didn’t even know I was carrying his baby, too.
I tried to tell him, but he chose her.
Rhi gasps at the sight of who walks into my bedroom now.It’s Zaneta.
She looks different from when I saw her at the ball.
He’s adorned her in fancy clothes and jewelry. I clench my jaw, hands clasped in front of me.
“Rose, if anyone’s a slut, it’s you.” She shakes her head, faking empathy while letting us know she heard every word we spoke. “You clung to a man you weren’t fated to, and you are still clinging to him shamelessly now.”
“Don’t bother trying to understand her relationship with the Alpha, Zaneta! Just have your fun while it lasts,” Rhi grits, stepping in front of me protectively.
Zaneta fixes her gaze on her. “It seems this one is loyal to you. Ezra,” she orders, taking off her black silk gloves. “Deal with this... quietly.”
The tall, muscular guard that Zaneta came with grabs Rhiannon and hauls her outside. I scream in fear inside me because this bitch won’t get to see me weak.
She was faking meekness at the ball. I see her for who she really is now.
“I order you to stop,” I say, but no one listens, and Zaneta just smirks at my frustration.
Rhi tries to fight the guard, but he’s stronger. Red fills my gaze.
“What are you doing?” I gulp when the door closes behind them, and it’s just us now.
“Your reign has come to an end, Rose. The Alpha has decided to reject you and let you go.”
I smirked to her surprise. “Jacob will never do that, and you see, that’s the thing you keep failing to understand, Zaneta. He made a vow to me. Alphas of the Raven pack always keep their word.”
She throws her head back, laughing like I’m nothing but a fool, and I clench my fists.
“Your crown is mine.” She steps into my personal space, a sneer on her face. “Go ahead. Bow to your Luna now, you slut.”
I roll my eyes, and it angers her. She tries to slap me. I grab her wrist, stopping and struggling with her.
Suddenly, the door opens, and the next thing I know, Zaneta cries out, falling to the ground on her stomach. Her loud sobs fill the room.
“Zaneta!” Jacob shouts her name and rushes to her side. “What’s wrong?! What happened to you, my love?”
I’m burning with rage inside me. I know what she’s trying to do, but there’s no way Jacob will be too blind to realize it.
His eyes find mine. “Is this what you truly are?”
“What?” My heart races. “What are you talking about?”
“You were so jealous of Zaneta that you deliberately fought her to harm my child inside her.”
I shake my head in disgust and frank disbelief, pulling off the ring he gave me to remind him.
“Did… Did you forget our vows? Has it really gotten to the extent where you’d accuse me of something as terrible as this, Jacob?”
Jacob moves closer, snatches the ring from me, and tosses it out my bedroom window. I realize his fingers are also empty now.
I glare at him, his betrayal stinging ten times worse than a bullet.
“Rose Raymond, I reject you as my mate, this day and forever. You will no longer serve as Luna of the Raven Pack,” he seethes, hateful eyes locked on mine.
A sharp pain slices through my chest, destroying me instantly. I can’t resist his rejection because my wolf is weak. My stomach cramps, hurting like it’s splitting apart.
“Bastard,” I whisper, trying to hold back my tears, but seeing Zaneta’s smiling face behind him worsens the pain.
“Guards! I want this woman locked away for trying to harm my child.” Jacob turns his back on me while I hold my stomach, the truth at the tip of my tongue. “Ensure she never sees the light of day again.”
RoseI’m shivering in a corner of the dungeon.It’s always dark; its ice-cold air reeking of damp earth and rot. The dungeon guard patrols once every day, and when I hear his footsteps now, I rush to the bars. “Please!” I shout, throat parched, because meals are scarce here. Sometimes, I have to drink up the puddles in the ground to survive. “Tell the Alpha I need to see him. I have something important to tell him!”Jacob needs to know that I’m pregnant before it’s too late. I’m worried our baby will get hurt here.“Get back!” The guard barks. “Listen to me! It’s a matter that will decide the fate of our—” I shriek, falling on clay when he hits the bars, his claws narrowly missing my eyes. Roaches crawl up my arm, and I just swipe them off, already used to their presence. I settle back in the corner, crying silently. Jacob won’t come, but once he hears I’m also carrying his child, he will leave Zaneta. I’m certain of it.I trace the cracks on the wall, my frail, dirt-stained fing
RoseThe Lycan’s chief warrior unlocks the chains binding our wrists immediately after we arrive at the north guard base. I look around me, noticing how strikingly tall and tatted most of them are. They may have removed our bonds, but the saying goes, you can never escape the Lycan King’s territory without a pass. And if you are seen wandering alone, you’ll be tried and killed. Twenty-five of us line up in five columns. I’m at the back of the line, where I hope to not draw any attention to myself. “From this day, your past is no more.” The chief warrior says with menace, burly, tattooed arms crossed over his chest as he paces. “Your life is now to serve—”My eyes snap to where the cry we all hear suddenly is. Everyone looks, but not them. A warrior is pounding mercilessly into his slave from behind in broad daylight.Lycans are wild. They hold tradition close to their hearts, even closer than werewolves. But this is just horrible.Belonging to a warrior is the worst slave rank p
RoseI glare at the Beta from where I am at the back of the line, fists clenched. Going deeper inside the Lycan King’s territory is far from my plan. Dread settles in the pit of my stomach. How do I escape this place now?They lead us through residential areas with homes and arenas used for the popular Luna games, but I’m not awed by anything because I know how fierce the competition amongst slaves is.Everyone wants to control and not be controlled.The air around me tightens, and my chest heaves. I just want to leave. “Show them the dressing room,” the Beta says once we arrive at the grand palace made of glass and gold. “I will choose the Lycan King’s slave on his behalf.”My heart skips a beat. I don’t know if that news should fill me with thrills. I’m certain the Beta saw me eavesdropping; that’s how I found myself on his radar. Now I have to do something about that. I can’t get stuck here. Rhi needs me.Flashes of how the Lycans came at her, even though she was innocent, mak
RoseI’m trapped. My plan to escape went south. I can no longer get to Rhi.A knock sounds on the door of the bedroom they gave me, and I jerk, goosebumps on my arms. My heart races in my chest. It could be him. The Lycan King chose me and kept me here. I’ve not seen him ever since, but I dread the day it will happen. I open the door a bit. “Yes?” I ask through the small space. Two female Omega slaves are standing out there. I’ve never seen them before, but everyone in this territory must know me by now. “Rose,” one of them says.I stop hiding behind the door, stepping outside. “Is anything the matter?”“King Darius wants to see you. He’s waiting outside.”My heart skips a beat. I gulp. The moment has come. I’m not exactly sure what a slave of the Lycan King is meant to do, but I won’t be used as anyone’s sex tool.I clench my fists and walk down the hall, feeling the weight of their stares on my back. More Omega slaves pass me on my way down, whispering amongst themselves about
Rose“Violet eyes are rare in the Lycan King’s territory.”The Beta’s slave won’t stop gaping at me. I was brought to her from the wall.I try to look anywhere else, but it’s impossible to ignore someone studying you like a lab project. “Yes, yes, how did you know? I have magic powers, and I can see the future,” I deadpan, hands raised in surrender, and she looks like she may have a stroke.“Are you serious?!”“No, actually.”She places a hand over her heart, feigning hurt as she gasps. “You know, I think we are going to be really good friends.”A smile plays on my lips, but I immediately avert my narrowed gaze to the room. There has to be a way out of here. Earlier, at the west wall, a warrior caught me, and I had been about to lose my head when Beta Kai saved me again.This time, I didn’t return to the palace.He brought me to the slave house, where other assigned slaves live. It’s sort of a demotion, but I’ll take this any day over death. “I’m Tessa.” She extends her hand, and I
Darius Her eyes are my weakness. I punch the bag, and the warrior on the other side clings to it to keep his balance.I should probably let the boy rest now, but I’m fighting to get the image of her face out of my head. How can they look so much alike? I punch harder.Four years ago, my mate, Giana, died during the first war with werewolves. I never came across anyone with violet eyes before her. Now a slave woman has shown up looking just like her.I thought Giana had come back to me last night while I was drunk, but I woke up disappointed.“Ow!” The warrior screams, landing on his ass as the bag swings so high it almost touches the ceiling.I take a break, pulling off my gloves and grabbing a towel from the rack by the locker in my private, palace gym. One of the slaves prepares a bath for me to cool off. I dip myself inside it, flashbacks from my night with Rose returning. My tongue darts out, wetting my lips as I remember her struggling to resist me. I’ve never liked my women
Rose Earlier.Beta Kai steps into Darius's room, and suddenly the space feels smaller. I hold my neck, trying to hide my shame.“What's wrong?” I ask, in a squeaky voice. “I was just about to leave—”“Rose, I have not been completely honest with you.”My heart skips a beat. I gulp and hold my breath for what he has to say.“Why... do you say so? You've been nothing but nice to me.”“The Lycan King is whom you owe gratitude. He heard about the bullying and ordered me to protect you. When my warrior caught you at the west wall, he also ordered me to save you.”My jaw drops. All this time, I thought Darius avoided me because he regretted choosing me as his slave.Other girls cleaned up nicely that day and I didn't. Maybe I had looked too shabby for his taste. I was so certain he wanted to get rid of me, but now, last night started to make sense.The Lycan King favored me.Was everything he said to me while we made love true, then?Do I make him lose control? Is that how much he desires
RoseI try to jump out of Darius’s lap, but he keeps me in place with the hand around my waist.My heart pounds in my chest as I start to feel lightheaded.Jacob is here.The door to the throne room opens. I freeze as he walks in, his icy stare fixing on Darius before shifting to me. My face loses its color. He glances at the hand the Lycan King has around my waist and arches a brow.I lower my head, biting my bottom lip. I had been abandoned, but that doesn’t erase the fact that I was married to this man for four years. Darius’s arm around me no longer offers comfort. I feel trapped. “What made you muster the courage to face me, Alpha Jacob?”Jacob’s jaw clenches. Then he kneels before the dais, paying homage to a Lycan, which werewolves swore they would never do.“I want to make peace again.”Darius stays silent for a moment. “It’s getting late. Why don’t you stay the night and we can discuss this matter another time?” he says, stroking the bare skin of my waist and thigh.Beta K