CHAPTER 1
Lucinda’s POV
The room was almost silent except for the muffled sobs which escaped my lips.
Memories of my mate calling me a pathetic wolf, echoed through my head, causing me to tremble.
My wolf howled painfully in my head, and I clutched my chest, I felt my heart beat painfully in my chest.
Trembling on the single bed, barely enough for one person, my hands pressed against my lips, trying their hardest to prevent my sobs from escaping.
My mate was just outside the room of this rundown motel that he reserved just for tonight.
This morning, he told me to make time for our date tonight and I was ecstatic and eagerly counted the hours till we had to meet, I never could have imagined my heart would be completely shattered before me like this.
I was used to the Ill-treatment from the pack for being an omega, a very low-ranking wolf but I never expected this sort of cruelty from Alpha Killian, the Alpha of Crescent Moon pack, and my mate.
Honestly, I knew he wasn't particularly happy when he found out I was his fated mate but I thought he had accepted that fact and he had come to love me despite my rank but I guess you could say I was willfully being delusional.
On this day, I got off work early and got all dolled up, expecting a wonderful evening with the love of my life. My stomach was filled with butterflies and my heart was filled with excitement and hopes for the future especially because he was the one who contacted me first and asked for a date, something he's never done before.
I took solace in the fact that he was busy since he was the Alpha and had many responsibilities.
He made me wait for him for three hours before picking me up from our agreed meetup but I didn't mind, I was happy to be able to meet him again after months.
My wolf stirred excitedly in my head, and I eagerly looked out the window for his car.
Sitting in his car, I bounced on the seat, grinning like a fool as he drove to our date.
Alpha Killian drove for more than an hour, almost close to the border of the pack. My foolish brain thought there was a fancy new restaurant that opened recently and I was grinning from ear to ear even regardless of the awkward silence in the car, but my smile dropped when I realized that the only establishment in the area was a motel, a rundown one at best.
I looked at him in confusion, as if to say, what we were doing here, but his next words made me freeze.
“I'm sure you know what has to be done if we go inside so what would it be?” He asked as he licked his lips, his eyes wandering around my body, “After all, we're mates, it shouldn't be a problem.”
My breath got in my throat and for a second I forgot how to breathe.
Was he talking about … sex? He wanted to have sex with me in a motel? Looking at the motel, I furrowed my brows.
Having sex with my mate wasn't a bad idea, but I wanted to keep my virginity till he claimed me.
I bit my lips, my eyes wandering back to the building.
This place was a strip club or as some would call…a whore house.
I stared back at his face for a moment, deciding to dismiss the thought.
He wanted to be with me so the place didn't matter as long as we were together. That was my last idiotic thought before he took my virginity and immediately rejected me as his mate afterward. Confused, I tried to reason with him to the best of my ability, reminding him of the deed we had just done but instead, he threatened to ruin my family's life in the pack if I didn't accept the rejection and leave him alone.
From the look of his bloodshot red eyes, I knew he wasn't bluffing. Scared for my family, I accepted his rejection, trembling in fear.
Satisfied with my reaction, he gave me a final kiss on the lips and then said, “A repulsive leech like you should have never dreamed of becoming the Luna, you dug your own grave. Wake up to reality, I'm not a tool to boost your rank. Dress up and meet me outside so we can return to the pack.” With that, he left.
As soon as the door closed behind him, tears streamed down my cheeks and I almost yelled in anguish but I quickly clasped my mouth and muffled my scream. He's a werewolf so he probably heard or not, I hope he didn't. He had humiliated me too much already, I didn't want to give him the satisfaction of knowing how much what he did hurt me.
That smirk he gave me, suddenly remembering it gave me chills down my spine, whenever images of the time we spent intimate together came into my mind, I would gag. All the feelings I had for that horrible werewolf were gone just like our mating bond.
He was a walking red flag from the moment we realized we were mates. I was the one who made excuses for him, something he never asked for, he wasn't even trying to hide it. He ignored me ever since then but I lied to myself that it was because he was busy. I messaged him every day on I*******m even though he rarely replied.
Even today, he didn't even hide the fact that he didn't like me and made me wait for him for three hours at a park and only came when no one would be around to see us together. He took me almost to the border of the pack where no one would see or recognize us, he thought everything through since I refused to let him go and I cannot say this was entirely his fault since I was the one who went along with it.
A tear slipped past my eye as I watched his retreating figure.
I felt my wolf howl in pain, my heart clenching with regret.
This was a mistake, One I could never undo.
Lucinda's POV. Darcus placed me on the bed, and started kissing me. I kissed him back because I had missed him so much. But when the kiss started getting deeper, I stopped him. "I still feel dirty, I think I'd like to have my bath," I said and he nodded instantly. He got off me and stood. "Do you want me to get the maids to help you with that?" He asked and I shook my head quickly. I just needed some time alone in the bathroom. Immediately I told him that, he kissed me and left the room to the study to give me my privacy. After I was alone, I started thinking about everything that had happened in the last two days. It's really crazy how I went through a whole lot. The thoughts of it made me shudder as I climbed into the bathtub to have my bath. I heaved a huge sigh. "He's gone now, there's no reason to worry." I said to myself, as I remembered that Killian and Daston are dead and gone for good. I spent an hour in the bathroom, after I was sure that I was already c
Lucinda's POV. With shaky legs, I took a step forward, but the priest gestured to me to take another step. I hesitated a bit, but Killian moved closer and pushed me so I was barely two steps away from the priest's face. "Stretch your hand," he said, and when I stretched my left hand, that was when I saw how shaky my entire body really was. He placed the dagger on my palm, and I shivered at the way the cold from the steel felt against my skin. He was about to tear my skin, when a loud bang suddenly came from the door. We all turned out heads to look at it, when different soldiers barged in and started firing. That was when I realised that they were Darcus's men. Darcus had come for me! "D-" I started calling out to him amidst the chaos, when someone grabbed my hand and started dragging me. It was Killian. I tried fighting against him, but it became too hard when Daston came from nowhere and started dragging me too. We were outside, running through the woods. "Le
Lucinda pov Hours later, I started feeling something on my face. It made my face wet. "Wh-" I started saying, but stopped when I opened my eyes and I saw two maids in front of me. They were different from the ones I was familiar with. "Where's sunny?" I asked, as they helped me on my bed. They looked at me like I had gone crazy, then I realised that that wasn't her real name. "The other maid that came here earlier, what's her name?" I asked, as they sat me in front of the mirror. But they ignored me. "What time is it?" They pointed at the window in response to my question. It was already dark outside. Had I slept for that long? Or the meal I ate earlier had something that made me sleep off? I didn't even know. In this house, nothing was impossible. They started applying makeup on my face, and I didn't do anything, or even say anything. I just sat down for it. Minutes later, they were already done before they moved to my hair. My hair was so greasy and dirty because
Lucinda's POV. Killian's hands slowly travelled from my chest, and stopped at the tip of my pants. It made me uncomfortable, and I tried moving my body so he would stop, but it seemed to make things even worse. "If you do that again, then I am going to punish you and make you cry too!" He threatened and I stayed still, praying for the moon goddess to perform some kind of miracle. Even though I was trapped and stuck with no possible way out, I still hoped the moon goddess would do something. He started kissing my neck, while squeezing my boobs a little. I didn't move, I shut my eyes as a tear escaped my eye, trickling down my face. The kiss was so loud and sloppy too, it was so irritating. But still, I stayed still. Finally, Killian stopped kissing me and straightened his back, before he moved my pants aside and slipped a finger into me, while moving it in and out of me. I couldn't take it anymore. "Please, stop," I cried, and surprisingly, he did stop. He brought
Darcus's POV. It was evening now, and Lucinda had been gone for three hours. I tried calling her phone, but it didn't go through. As I continued pacing around the throne hall, I kept on thinking about the things that could have happened. Even if she had decided to spend more time with Marcus, she could have at least called me to let me know. I was so worried because I knew that sooner or later, Killian would strike and I wouldn't want her to be his victim. I'd rather be his victim so I'd be able to take him down once and for all. Just then, one of the guards outside came in. "Good day, alpha," he said and bowed his head. I didn't reply, and waited for him to get to the point. "There's someone out there asking to see you. Should I let him in?" He said, bowing again. Someone? I wondered who it could be. I had cancelled all the meetings I had for today, so I wasn't expecting anyone in particular. "Does the person have a name?" "Yes, alpha. He said his name is M
Lucinda's POV. The light came on again, and both Daston and Killian stood in front of me, watching me with squinted eyes. I couldn't speak. I tried screaming, but it didn't come out. I wanted to chew the gag off, but I couldn't. I only stared back at them, waiting for them to say or at least do something. "She got prettier," Daston said, and Killian immediately flashed a smile at me. "You can say that again." He said, making me roll my eyes. I could endure Killian to an extent, but Daston? He didn't have any business with me. But deep down, I knew he was also doing this to get Darcus. They both hated him and wanted him to suffer. They couldn't get him, so they decided to go through me. "So, is the plan in motion?" Daston asked Killian, while facing him. Killian slowly nodded, as his eyes bore into me. I wanted to ask them what they were talking about, but I couldn't. Tears started pouring down my face again. I hated feeling hopeless. "Good. After tomorrow n