Iris came upstairs to find her old childhood room. It was the same as when she had left. There was nothing much that had changed except the window. The curtain was changed and she could tell it was his father's Choice. The room had the same familiar smell and old warmth which she missed a lot. Placing her bag inside the room she climbed on the bed to lie down. Looking at the ceiling she could see those old neon stars she had plastered long back. At the night hour, they were her constant companion. She made a whole new sky to watch before falling asleep. Hours passed and her father kept his conversation in a real low voice. Iris couldn't eavesdrop and she chose to be ignorant on the matter. Leaning close to the cupboard she opened it to get some glimpses of her old memories. Only she knew how much she had missed that place. It was never easy growing up in other countries but she chose that. After a certain time, she decided to take a long warm shower to relax her muscles. In the mean
Iris covered herself completely with the duvet as soon as his father left the room. If she followed what her father just said, that meant someone had entered her room. But how would she ever be able to make someone understand? There was no proof that a man was there in her room. Even if he was, why couldn't she shout or move her body in the first place? That meant it was only a dream. "The city is not safe for you." Her father had been saying the same thing since she had come. There was always a concern in his voice. The fear started to take over as this was the first time she had such a terrible nightmare. David was the last person she had contacted before going back to sleep. Without wasting a single moment she took the cell phone from the nightstand and opened the message inbox. "I am coming back to the UK by tomorrow's flight." Typing a single message she hit the send button and waited for his reply. Within a few seconds, the reply came from David's side. "Is everything fine?
"No matter what, you would run away from here and won't look back at me. He is here." Iris didn't understand a single word of his father, that was said to her. She didn't understand why her father would suggest running away when she could simply drive back to the airport. There was no such reason to ponder over a single matter like that. It was utterly the driver's fault who had eventually blocked their path. She watched her father taking the car backward as those two men who came down from the car started walking towards them. That was the first time she noticed their features. Both of them were tall and muscular enough to tackle any sort of fight. They looked similar yet a little different. One of them ran his fingers through his thick brown hair while walking with a playful smirk. He looked a bit older than the other one. Before Iris could say something to her father, she noticed he had already
"Say goodbye to your dad." Iris's blood froze as she clutched Leonard's hand more tightly with fear. Fear of losing her loved ones, her only family. "No... No... You said you won't hurt him... No .....dad....." She started screaming hard while trying to remove his grasp from her body. "Shhh..... You shout too much. Your dad is going back to his actual place. Your sweet home. Don't worry." The moment his words got finished grabbing her senses, she could see her father being held by three men. He knelt on the ground but his eyes were fixed on her. "Leave her, Leonard. She means no harm. Let her go." His father screamed for one last time when Leonard passed him an ugly smirk. "Your daughter has exchanged her life to save you. Don't you think you should be proud? At least you should be happy seeing her accepting our rules." Iris unde
Struggle. All she could do was struggle while lying on the car's surface being tied up like an animal. There was no hope left for her as the man in front squeezed out every single element of it. Her big doe-like eyes filled with tears could only plead at that moment. The journey was short-lived since she gained her consciousness back. After a certain minute, the car came to a halt. She understood the destination had arrived. The door was opened by another man who bowed his head to show gratitude to Leonard. Placing his foot on the ground he fixed his suit. Iris was wondering for how long she was unconscious. As Alex and Leonard, both were back in their new expensive suit and none of them held any further features of a wolf. "We have got a guest here. Hope she will like our treatment." Leonard was the first person to speak while looking in front of the bunch of men standing t
"Seth put the collar around her neck and bring the chain to me. I want my pet to crawl." Iris's eyes snapped open when her brain registered those words. She looked at the man's face who was sitting on a leather chair making it look like a king's appearance. His face held no sign of emotions. All she could see and feel was fear and pain right at that moment. His clenched jaw, extremely glowing golden orbs were passing nothing but chills down her spine. She could no longer take it and when her eyes shifted at her right hearing footsteps. She found a man coming towards her with a black collar that had small rings around to attach any sort of extension. "No... No... You can't...." She started scooting back fearing the material Seth was holding in his hand. She could feel her body shaking in utmost tremor. Before she could move back more, a harsh pull at her arms made her stop. "Sit still if you don't want t
"Strip. My men want to enjoy you." For a second Iris thought the time stopped at that instance. All those hateful gazes turned into some hungry lustful one. Those overly masculine men encircled her, making her shiver more under the heated gaze of Alpha Leonard. One statement and hundreds of those creatures started taking steps towards her. Even if a single person of those men touched her most brutally, she won't be able to make it up to being conscious let alone survive them all. Leonard sat silently watching the show that was happening in front of him. The mere human creature was standing on her feet with scraped knees, bruises in different areas, and above all a huge trail of fear in her eyes. She was breathing even though her heart dropped in the pit of her stomach. She barely understood what Leonard's words meant. If he wante
Leonard was fuming with anger when a mere girl insulted him in front of other pack members. He had the power to rip open her heart then and there. But that would be the easiest punishment for a Rogue's daughter who dared to point her finger. Derek was hovering over her, ripping her dress already into shreds. The way he was eye raping her body, anyone could easily understand the next steps. The rest of the pack members were just waiting for their turn to come up. She was still lying with her leftover strength but one could see her struggle for keeping alive consciousness. Her eyes were drooping and one warning from Leonard made her senses back at that point. The fear made her sensory organs active. For a second Leonard thought to let his men enjoy her. But remembering her last courageous words, he couldn't stop himself