It would have been hours had passed since I had to Jace and I fell asleep. I was still in the car but Jace was nowhere to be seen. I stretched out immediately and surveyed the surroundings. Great. All I could was a pile of junk and some old cars parked. It seemed like the cars were never used as the rusts were visible and probably left to decay. With a quick sniff of the air and no scent of enemies, I opened up the door and hopped out. I started to walk and decided to find Jace. The guy loved to appear and disappear the moment I closed my eyes. I walked further from the car and found a two-story old building. I don’t have any problem with the dark since I can perfectly see as clearly as the day. It was run down and looked like some sort of abandoned office building. The once-new wooden paneling now stood moldy and breaking along the structure. I was surprised it was still standing. I peered in windows to find no lights inside the rustic place, although I did hear voices. Panic an
I landed head first after being thrown into the room. I gawked at the scene of terrors that lay in front of me.In front of me was a still and lifeless body. The last of the body's blood puddled around the girl as it leaked from the multiple wounds in her stomach and neck.Her arms and legs lay bent sideways and backwards. Greasy and blood soaked blonde hair surrounded the girl's face. This girl had obviously been beaten, tortured, and brutally killed.Suddenly, I felt someone was pulling me. I screamed at whatever force was pulling me away. I thrashed wildly trying to be rid of their grasp. A cry escaped me when I felt a kick in my stomach. Just as the sound left my mouth, a sharp pain hit the side of my head. Then everything went black.Two men were talking in quiet voices around me."We will definitely get big bucks for this one. She's gorgeous and has no family left! Plus she's a fighter." One rough voice rang out.“She obviously belongs to a pack. Probably, a Luna. I could sense
My aching body now sat chained to a chair. After my incident of getting caught while running away the three men beat me and locked me in this room to rot. I could still feel Derek's punch across my jaw and Nate's kick to my stomach. Dozens of black curls had been torn from my now bleeding scalp-that was Bob's fault. Thankfully, I’m a werewolf and it healed almost quickly. What didn’t heal yet was the aftermath of the Wolfsbane damage in my body. These torturers did this and more to me. They said it was to make me obedient. It was to break me as if these mere torture can do that to me. I’ve been through a lot and I wouldn't break just like that. Yes, I’m scared but I’ll never give up. When they had finally chained me up and left with a click of the lock, I felt regret. But why did Jace have to park the car in this shitty den? Does he have some business here? Or-? No, maybe I’m wrong. Jace promised me to help find Levi. And I don’t want to doubt him. But how can I explain this? Was
Calm voices started to ring out around me. There were no shouts, just raised hands and steel voices barely above a whisper. At the raise of a hand, they spoke their price and left it at that. As far as I could tell, there wasn't even any arguing. I think it would have been better if they were shouting.Their calm demeanor scared me witless. Maybe it was because I was searching for some sign of humanity in this place. Maybe it was because I wanted some sort of mercy from these animals. But all my eyes beheld were a ruthless and sadistic crowd, who couldn't wait to get their hands on me. As I stared into the eyes of each of the creatures before me, fear completely overcame me. Despite my best efforts, tears started to flow from my eyes. Because my hands were held behind my back, I couldn't cover my face or the tears that were now falling freely. I settled to bow my head to my chest, and try to drown out the steel voices around me. After a little while Derek roughly raised my arm and
I awoke to find myself still driving in the car, and still blindfolded. I sensed someone next to me and I assumed it was my master. I didn’t want him to know I was awake so I laid there and continued to fake sleep. Within just a few minutes the car had stopped and nan’s voice broke the silence.“I know you are awake, mutt. Now take off the blindfold and follow me.”I wanted to fight back and bite whatever I could but my rational mind prevented me from doing so. Instead, I obeyed his orders, sliding the blindfold down to my neck. I was tempted to feel the scar where he bit me but didn’t. I stepped out of the car and the man came around to grab my wrists and cart me along like cattle once again. Looking around, I gasped at the beautiful landscape in front of me. A regal mansion stood on a green and tall hill. Red bricks and green moss decorated the towering home, making it seem as if it came from another era. Because I lived in a pack with some small and separate houses and a pack hou
He now turned his back and headed towards the burning coals. In less than a second he had picked up the iron stick and was back in front of me. Tears still streamed down my cheeks as the blood seeped out of my wounds. The pain was agonising and it looked like it wasn’t going to stop anytime soon. The vampire advanced upon me, burning the red pole in hand. With a flick of his free wrist he unchained my arms held above my head. Before I could try and scurry away from him, he was sitting atop my bleeding and excruciating stomach. With his knees he held down my arms. I screamed once again as he brought down the burning metal rod to my arm. He held it there for a while and then started to drag it in shapes and letters. I was screaming so loud by this point it was a miracle no one had come in this torture room to stop this madma.After a while my voice was completely gone and I laid there with tortured sobs racketing through my body. The smell of burned flesh filled the room and I felt as
"How right it is that you kneel before me, slave. However, I woke up with some back pain, so I'm afraid I'm not able to bend down and give you this apple! Oh no. I need you to stand up if you want it." Each word he spoke dripped with a mix of emotions. Sarcasm, disgust, anger, but most of all superiority. He knew I was going to do anything for that apple, or anything he said for that matter. I stared down at the floor and tried desperately to stop the flow of tears that had started. I just need to stand up. That's all. I've done it a million times before. Just take it slow. I told myself these things as I lifted one leg. I was growing very weak and dizzy, but I ignored it as I lifted my other leg. I took a deep breath and began to fully stand before the vampire. Just as I was getting off the ground, however, my knees buckled and gave way to my weight. I fell to my side heavily and was unable to catch myself. I hit the concrete floor and my head bounced against it, sending another ext
After the thought passed through my mind I knew I was in for it. I gazed up at his tall frame with fear in my pleading eyes. His expression only held amusement and satisfaction. Before I knew it he was squeezing my wrist tighter and tighter. Pain started to ease into it rapidly. I tried struggling to move away, but that only motivated him more. With each movement I made his grip get tighter and tighter, to the point that I was practically screaming in pain. I could feel where each of his fingers were gripping my small and fragile wrist, and where each of the bones he touched threatened to shatter. My knees buckled beneath me, and I was being held up by my wrist in the vampire’s monstrous hand. Still, the grip became tighter and tighter until I couldn't take it anymore, so I tried to drown out the pain with my screams. "Please! Please! Just stop! I'm sorry! I'm sorry!" I couldn’t believe I’m saying this. I, a werewolf slowly succumbing to this bastard. Each word that escaped my li
Madoka had frozen in shock when I had informed him of the news that we were getting an addition to our little family. Once he recovered, he picked me up and spun me around in excitement.He managed to impregnate me without my heat, so I guess all those cringey informational videos and parental lectures they'd subjected us to in our teenage years had been valid.Telling Madoka I was pregnant again had been easy, because I had always been able to tell him everything since the moment we discovered we were mates.Spencer, on the other hand, I was worried about. He was five years old now, and he had been the sole centre of my adoration for as long as he'd existed. Meeting Nathan was the best thing I did and now I learned that I am pregnant after so long. But I was still nervous. Madoka probably wasn't expecting it either. His attitude was comforting, although it was a bit annoying how he always took everything in stride while I was busy being stressed out. It always took a lot to get him
Carrie's point of viewI woke to the light of dawn hitting my eyes, and I instantly recognized that I was lying on some velvet bedsheet and remembered what had happened.Madoka was still sleeping beside me, his breathing deep and even, and normally I would not have bothered him. Last night was so intense. And we did it all through the night. That was a new experience with Madoka, I was eager for more. What he had done to my body was amazing and helped satisfy that ache for a long time and what he had done was...interesting"Madoka?"I watched him as he moved slightly but not opening his eyes. I liked his dumbstruck reaction and his satisfaction more than anything else, and I especially liked the way he seemed so unusually relaxed afterwards. He always seemed so tense, but for once, it seemed like he had not a care in the world, and it had been me who had done that to him. I understand it. We were separated many times.I slept in his arms in just a t-shirt and panties. I was about to
I turned the corner to find the open foyer with the beige spiral stairs. Golden lights mounted on the walls protected by zigzag semitransparent glass. It gave the walls an elegant glow with jagged slices of lights against the exposed brick wall.Annoyed, I stepped inside to leave through the front gate when suddenly, high heels clicked against the grey stone tiles stealing my attention, halting me in place. I waited for the woman to pass.Tall slender legs appeared from behind the wall. The lighting made her legs look like molten caramel. The navy silk dress slid behind as she stepped forward revealing her silky thighs. Her long hair waved around her perfectly semi moon ass. My gazed caressed up her hips to her luscious chest that were barely hidden by the scrap of clothing hanging of her creamy shoulders.My lower region tightened. It's been a while since someone evoked an arousal like that from me. Actually, no one had ever been able to evoke the fire I left inside. My eyes finally
Madoka’s Point of ViewCarrie has returned. I was so excited to finally come back home despite her strong warning not to come for her. My wolf has been angry. He kept on pushing me to come and save her. The long agonising days finally ended and she came home victorious. Not only did she kill Lucas, she also set herself free from the potion. Now, she’s back as the real Carrie who loved her pack and her family. She was fine and doing her Luna duties. Other than not wanting to eat any food that our omega has cooked for, everything seemed fine. “Babe, can you please look out for Spencer? I’m tired. I want to sleep,” she said and stood up from her desk. “Sure, babe,” I answered her back but I knew something was off. She hasn't eaten even a bit and when asking Marcus and Brigit about what happened to her, they would always answer that there’s nothing wrong with her. But I knew something was wrong. That night, I was about to enter our room when I heard a crashing sound inside. I immedi
I walked in through the doorway, sighing loudly. It had been a long and trying day. I didn’t look around me too closely as I laid the keys on the counter and collapsed on the couch.My legs hung off the edge with my feet dangling above the ground. I swayed slightly while closing my eyes, trying to find some peace on this day. It has been scheduled that tonight, we will go back to my pack. “Carrie.” I jumped slightly at the noise suddenly coming from behind me. Without opening my eyes, I knew who it was. I sighed internally at the thing drawing me away from my relaxation.“Carrie.” The voice spoke again, now in a normal tone.I groaned and split my eyes open, letting cracks of light appear in my vision. “What do you want?”The light in my vision dimmed as the figure of Brigit appeared. Her hair fell over her face and into mine, tickling my forehead. I groaned again, louder now, knowing what she wanted me to do.“Come on. It’s been too long and you know you’re tired.” Brigit disappeare
I slowly descended upon his convulsing body, prey now becoming predator. I put my other hand around his neck wringing it in the process, preparing to end this once and for all. I stared down at the monster's frame, no remorse hitting my body. All there was, was a bloodthirsty motive to kill him. As I leaned over his head, a hand on my shoulder tried to whip me around. I turned to face Brigit, a bloodied, broken, and bruised Brigit. I relaxed when I realised it was her, before questioning her move. "Let go of me, I'm going to finish this." I turned back around with her hand still gripping my shoulder. My hands shook and my vision was dark, but I was going to kill this monster once and for all. "Let’s do this together" Brigit started. I looked at her incredulously before he continued on. "We will end this monster once and for all." Her eyes searched mine and I saw the worried expression she held. I was surprised at her words and struggled to form my own. "But-I-Brigit you can hardl
"I'm ok." My whisper seemed to echo through the Hall. I listened to it as it escaped my lips, knowing I was far from alright. Memories from my life kept fading in and out of my mind. They were almost as painful as the poison running its course through my veins. "We can't stay here anymore." Brigit sounded next to me." They heard your screams and know we're here. We have to hide somewhere else."As she was speaking she lifted herself from the floor we had been crouched in. She attempted to help me up as well, but failed in the effort. Her arm was still badly wounded and she could barely stand herself. As she looked to see if the coast was clear, I lifted myself off the ground as well. Every inch of my being burned, but I knew our only chance was to get out of here. Just as we were emerging from the foliage, a sweet voice met my ears. "Girls, where do you think you're going?" I stared in horror at what once was my friend. Her calm and cool collection from earlier was gone, replaced
If I was lucky, the shadow of the gigantic sofa would swallow me and leave no trace of where I was.I waited, breathless, for what seemed like hours. In reality, barely seconds had passed. I heard footsteps drawing near to me, heavy on the tiles beneath them. They came quickly towards where I lay, but stopped feet away. I could hear whoever it was panting hard, clearly out of breath.“Carrie?” A quiet whisper rang out in the night.I recognized the voice immediately, and sprang from my spot on the floor.“Brigit, I’m here.” I whispered back to her.I saw her face turn towards me, and her body relaxed. She ran towards where I was, half standing on the ground.“Thank god you’re safe. I thought I was too late.” She helped me up and brought me into her arms in a rushed hug. “Now come on, we’ve gotta get out of here. We don’t have a lot of time. Lucas’s minions are still lurking in this house. We need to hide and go far from them.”Brigit grabbed my arm and began to lead me back to the mai
Thoughts swarmed my mind. Why would they hesitate? I don’t understand. Leonardo lingered over me, breathing heavily with rage. "By the time you die, you'll be nothing but bones. Once this poison is in your system, I'm afraid there's no going back. You are so dumb Carrie. You’re trying to kill every one of my kind and yours." His voice was low, almost a whisper. It seemed the time for yelling was gone. Now there was a rage so malicious and a hint of fear. I wished he would scream.I smirked. “Well, that would be fun. Even if I die, I’m dragging you two with me.” My voice came out in calm breaths. The burning inside of me was still growing. “It’s such sight seeing fear in your eyes, Lucas. What happened to the proud and ambitious vampire?”Lucas looked at me with disgust."Oh, my dear Carrie. Haven't you figured it out yet?" I met his question with a glare, at which he responded, laughing. "This 'poison' you and Brigit keep talking about isn't a poison. It's a weapon. But not just