All Chapters of Martina : Wrath Of Dethroned Luna : Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

"Don't come near me! Move back."A loud cry of man resonated in the dark dungeon followed by clashing of swords and clanking of chains. It seems like guards were torturing the prisoners into doing something without their consent. I softly removed Loren's head from my lap , placing him quietly on the ground. I crawled towards the gate to have a closer look of what they were upto. To be clear I'm blessed with clear eyesight even if it's blinding dark. I can clearly see through with my crimson eyes. I pulled my body, moving forward with the help of my hands because my legs were wounded badly. It will heal naturally in a few days I think. Laying on my stomach, I raised my head up with my hands holding both iron bars. ' Holy crap! What the hell are they doing?' My chapped lips opened apart in shock. I witnessed the most evilest thing ever. This was not a dungeon but a magic tower where werewolves were imprisoned for experiment. I could see two of the guards were lashing on one naked

" W-What??" My face lost its emotions. He kept talking," I'll make you my mistress and have kids with you. The royal blood in your body is the pure bloodline of the Bliaviroth empire." He laughed, bringing my face close to his. His red eyes looked straight into my soul leaving me completely shocked. " I would prefer to die rather than becoming your mistress, Alexander Volkov," I sneered showing my fangs, ready to bite him.He immediately backed off . " Drag her maid's chamber and torture her until she agrees to my decision." " N-No. You can't do this with me." I shouted, throwing the guards away from me. I will never let my body be used for some lowly experiment. And to sleep with this man. Never!CLANKI was hit by a whip by one guard. My body jerked like fish without water. The blow on my back burnt like hell, other guards grabbed my hands, pulled me back and locked my wrists and ankles in silver shackles. I glared at Alexander, his never ageing face had a satisfied smile playin

Martina Pov' Why is Loren here?' I cursed within, lying unconsciously on the bed. This guy ruined my perfect plan of catching Alexander Volkov. It's not that Alexander was going to have sex with me in this paralysis state of mine. He would have definitely cute me first before taking me in his bed. And that very moment I thought I would kill him. ' But this guy interrupted me. He put his life in danger! If only I was not under paralysis aphrodisiacs , I would have kicked some common sense in his dumbass head!' I continued cursing Loren within myself. Until he injected something . As soon as the needle of the syringe pumps into my skin, the warm liquid mixes with my blood. I felt a strange rise in my body temperature. My heart sped up, beating rapidly like it would burst out of my ribcage. I tried to suppress myself from screaming by biting my lower lip. " Endure it Martina, you'll be fine," this Loren continued rubbing my palms with his. What exactly was he thinking? And what the

Loren's POV" Greetings to you, General Loren Ragnar," Drystan greeted me as soon as I stepped inside the dungeon. His lips were lifted up into a fake smile which I can obviously see. He was pissed off by my carelessness regarding Martina. Although I'm sad too because Martina didn't trust me and let herself deal with that vicious vampire king Alexander. I patted gently on Drystan's shoulders and asked," Are all the knights that were under the effect of aphrodisiacs healed?" " Haha, Yeah. Who do you think I'm? Of course it was very tough to figure out but in the end..." I ignored Drystan's further talking. I possibly don't have time to waste since we have escaped from the Dark Kingdom. That Alexander Volkov will not sit quietly. " Rusak, show me the way to where knights are." " Follow me , leader." " Hey, you can't do that to me? I , the ancient being...," Drystan kept on mumbling as he followed me behind. I'm still curious how Drystan found out about my identity of being Lycan.

Martina's POV" Pierce your sword through my heart," he said , with a bright smile on his face. How could he say something so cruel with a pleasant smile?His grip on the sharp blade caused his hand to bleed. I don't know why but my heart ached, I tried to pull back my sword. " My father had a mistress who abandoned Luna of the Lycan pack. She seduced my father into having sex with her during her fertility days..." He started talking, with his hand still holding on my blade. " I was born a year before Noah. My mother died right after giving me birth so my father brought me in the Shadowed pack hiding about my Lycan origin..." " Then why do you both have the same appearance?" I asked, hesitating for a moment. He looked at me ," Because our father's genes were dominant enough to give both sons his features. My mother was cruel enough to manipulate my father into cheating with his mate [ Noah's mother] but despite that father took care of me as his first son." His voice was becoming