I was a pack slave but my identity wasn't normal. I chose to run away from my pack when the cruel Alpha of our pack discovered my identity. He was a nightmare. Another name for assault, abuse and torture. Women in his pack were just his fun thing, a toy for him to play with or tear apart and I refused to be one. I refused to be exploited by him. But to get away from him, I needed someone stronger than him. And then I met a stranger who could help me. I never thought that a destined mate did exist in this world. Until I felt his soothing scent, he was my destined mate. The one chosen by the moon goddess for me. However, I never thought that I couldn't even tell him that I was his mate when I heard his words. "Then what will you do if you ever find your mate?" his Beta asked. "I will strangle her to death with my own hands" he gritted bitterly. That's it...! I kept my body, my fragrance, and everything else from him, but fate had other plans for us. Regardless of the distance, we reconnected, and I heard something distinct from what I had heard previously. "You are mine...! Only mine...! I will never let you go..." Is he the same man I met before? I was confused as I thought about what he had said. Before I could think about it any further, he stepped forward, gripping me in his embrace and kissed me aggressively. Was that because he recognized me as his mate or it is because he discovered that I was the descendant of the legendary Divine bloodline whom he had been searching for, who could save his family? ****** Please do leave a review...
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He moaned in a tone so fierce it could make anyone shudder in terror, "Do you know what you did wrong, slave...!!" I heard the sound of a whip hitting the ground. It was his common action that he does before starting everything."I... I hid...myself..." Catherine stuttered her response, and my fist clenched against my messy gown.It was not her...! I muttered under my breath."Ugh...!" She was whimpering and screaming and shivering from the agony when he began his maddening torment.My heart was racing and my eyes were overflowing with tears.These cries were not unusual in this pack, so it was not the first time I had heard them.Because this disgusting pack's Alpha does not believe in that pure bonding, we do not have a luna.He views women as nothing more than instruments of gratification, deserving neither respect nor love.to use them as their breeders when necessary, and to play and torture them. This pack does not contain any Luna concepts. The vicious Alpha must have the female give in to his playfulness first, regardless of whether any pack members claim to have found their true love.Like the other little girls, I am a slave; in this pack, I am essentially a body collector.Absolutely, I do gather the ripped, or occasionally beaten to death, corpses from Alpha Xian's bed, that monstrous Alpha. He never shares a bed with them. He discards them after abusing his partner to the point of no return, and it is my job to clean up after him.just because he finds the smell of blood repulsive and it keeps him from sleeping soundly.What a disgusting bastard!Not just me, but every girl under seventeen who has not received her wolf yet is one of his slaves. Aside from gathering the ripped bodies of the females who serve the Alpha, our other responsibilities included cleaning the entire pack house and laboring like robots in the kitchen all day.However, it was far easier to be their slaves than it was to be their women.Here, women are treated like tea and coffee for his guests, who can even enjoy torturing them. In this pack, being born a female is a curse in and of itself.I cursed myself for being here to witness those women's anguish every time I heard them whimpering and screaming.It serves as a reminder that at some point, I may find myself lying on my deathbed. I get chills just thinking about it, and it feels like my blood is being drained out of me.Alpha Xian resembled a raptor. He uses a special whip with silver knuckles that, when struck, can protrude a large amount of flesh.It is quite awful. It pleases him when the women in his bed scream. Monstrous...!There are no adequate words to describe him; he is neither a human nor a beast. His presence is a never-ending nightmare.I never got used to hearing those cries, no matter how long I heard them, but today it felt like a hundred needles piercing my heart every time I heard a cry or scream.Every whipping sound I heard caused me to experience physical pain as well.That beast on its bed, thrashing and torturing his victim, was none other than my sister Cathrine. I could not stop cursing my life, even at the thought of what she might be going through now."You are brave enough to stay hidden and out of reach." With a high-pitched, ominous voice that suggested he was straining, Alpha Xian moaned. No word from Cathrine reached my ears.My thoughts nearly stopped. What happened to her?Did she...!I felt like my heart would burst with terror. A million thoughts ran wildly through my mind as to what might have happened to her. And what will he do to me once he grasps the truth?It was all my fault.I caused her this trouble of hell. It wasn't her fault at all, it was me who was supposed to be under that beast right now, being assaulted to death. It was my fault that I let my scent out.Why the hell did I even do that...?I regret it. I regretted it to the core...!Today I am seventeen years old and for the first time, I felt my wolf's existence in my mind. But before I could shift, Catherine stopped me. She said I should not do that until I find my destined mate and get out of here.I know she was right but I truly wonder if the one, 'Destined mate' really exists in this world. But she believes that there should be one, made for us.I took out the divine locket in my neck for just a few seconds, to try out the new change in my body but it turned out to be a nightmare as Alpha Xian caught the scent at that very instant and started searching for me.Grasping the danger, Catherine hugged me to catch my scent and put the locket back on my neck to cover things up.At that time, I didn't figured out what was going on until I saw him staring at us desperately from the corner.He came closer and sniffed us. Before we could do anything to save ourselves, he dragged Catherine along with him by her hair, mercilessly. I trembled in fear.Running behind them as fast as I could only to be stumbled and fall. My useless effort was of no help.What can I suppose to do to a strong Alpha of almost double my size and a hundred times stronger than me?I was locked outside his room door whereas Cathrine was hauled in by him.It was the very first time I saw that man of a monster, Alpha Xian so closely.Though I had been working here from my childhood, I was merely a down grade slave who was not allowed to serve the upgraded members of the pack. I was here only to do dirty jobs for them.My body was immature and fragile and I reek of disgusting smells and maybe that was why they never doubted that I was seventeen already.I heard about him before, that he is dangerous, but I never saw his dreadful self other than today. It was said that we were brought here right after my father's pack was wiped off.I don't know who my parents were as I don't remember any traces of them in my mind. Though Catherine do remember somethings from the past.Alpha Xian is the Alpha of the Redwood pack which is known for being cruel. They kill people for fun, wealth and desires.We had been serving him as slaves for nearly seven years, Cathrine is a year older than me. She got her wolf last year but had been successfully hiding it from the monster all these days.There was a rule in this pack, that any female who got her wolf would serve the Alpha on the bed. That could be called that she would be assaulted and ripped by him no matter who her destined mate is.To tell the truth, I never heard any female from our pack had ever ended well, finding her destined mate, a blessing to live well. These were not our things.Females of this disgusting pack can only carry cubs when they are used up, I mean when no other male wants to mate them anymore. And at that stage, even if they give birth to a cub, they either die miserably or end up disabled.Catherine had always believed in what our mother said, that every female had a destined mate and would be loved and cherished by him. That was the reason why Mom taught Catherine to make a special kind of pill.We take those pills to halt the body's growth and wear that divine locket left by our mother to hide the wolf scent. It is like a shield spell.However, I don't know the why. When I asked Catherine, she said we were special.The divine bloodline...!I hung my head and my hands were still trembling as I did not hear anything from Catherine for so long.Did he killed her... I am so useless...! I couldn't help her.It was just after a few more minutes that I heard some rustling sound from inside again after that dreadful silence.He sniffed before a loud thud. He threw her away...!Is she dead...!I was shaking from head to toe and my heart was beating very loud.Something was wrong inside. How I wished I could go take her away. I thought I could rush to her once he left but the next words dragged my soul to my mouth."It was not you...!" he groaned and my heart skipped a few beatings."No...! It was me...! I swear" I heard Cathrine scream mustering all her strength but in a shaky voice. I was staring at the enormous shadow dancing from behind the door when I heard his footsteps approaching the door."Run...!" my eyes grew wide as Catherine sensed a connection with me mentally. It was my first time experiencing it too.But why was she asking me to run?"Scarlett, run...! Save yourself" I can hear her voice getting low as if it was her last breath."No" I screamed back, "We will leave together..." I can't leave her here to die, after knowing what will happen to her. Never."No...Cathrine, I am not leaving you behind..." I yelled back."Don't waste the chance...! He won't kill me. I can't hold on anymore, just run don't let all my struggle go in vain"I was shivering as I heard the door knob jiggling.What should I do?What...!"You must not get caught...!"Why...?How could I leave her behind?Even if I run, can I escape from his hands?**************Author's point of view... The great palace of Panoma was adorned in splendour, its ancient walls draped with banners of gold and crimson, the colours of the royal family. The air buzzed with excitement as throngs of citizens from all corners of the kingdom gathered to witness the most significant event in decades, the three royal weddings. The atmosphere was electric, filled with joy and anticipation as the people came to bless the divine couples who would lead their kingdom into a new era. Adrian stood at the edge of the grand courtyard, watching as Aiden, Aaron, and their brides stood before the High Priestess, who presided over the ceremonies. Aiden, looked regal in his ceremonial attire, though there was a tension in his shoulders that only his brothers could see. Aaron, beside him, had an expression of quiet contentment, his eyes never straying far from Catherine, who stood gracefully by his side. The bond between them was palpable, a living testament to the power of
Author's point of view... The next day morning, Adrian received an invitation from his father. He gently informed Scarlett that they needed to attend a royal wedding at the palace. He was deliberately vague, not wanting to burden her with more information than necessary as he didn't know what exactly was happening at the palace. Perhaps selfishly avoiding the conversation that he knew might hurt her. She might not take it easy if he told her that Catherine was going to get married to his brother, the one who was insane a day before. Adrian hesitated. Scarlett, however, was already bracing herself for the worst. She heard the rumours from the members of the packhouse. The rumours said that after reaching the capital, Princess Alina would be married to Prince Adrian and deep down, she was certain that the wedding in question was Adrian’s. After all, who else but the future Alpha would be marrying Princess Alina? The thought of being a mere mistress to a married man filled her w
Author's point of view... When Scarlett woke up after a few hours, she found a familiar young boy standing at the door. Van stood in silence and was staring at her in disbelief. He looked shocked, surprised and bewildered at the same time. He heard that the little girl he met at the packhouse was Adrian's mate, it was already something that he couldn't believe. But when Dan told him that she was all grown up, Van laughed at him. He never in his dreams had ever imagined that she would be grown up so fast. After staring at her for a while, he snapped out of the maze as Scarlett threw a pillow on his face. "Weirdo...!" she shouted, "Take me to the packhouse" she demanded. Van was speechless. He nodded and escorted her to the penthouse instead of the packhouse as Adrian commanded him. He left her behind and reported it to Adrian . As everything was under control, Adrian arranged a place for Catherine to stay and left the packhouse under Dan's responsibility. Scarlet
Author's point of view... The moment Catherine stepped inside the pack house, a shift in the air was palpable. Aaron, who had been subdued and restrained, suddenly began thrashing against his bindings, his once lifeless eyes now burning with a wild intensity. His growls echoed through the halls, and it took several pack members, including Adrian’s younger brother Aiden, to hold him down long enough to tie him securely to his bed. Adrian, still reeling from the guilt of bringing Catherine here, was alarmed at Aaron’s sudden change. The witch doctor seemed unfazed, though, his focus solely on the task at hand. He ushered Catherine down the dimly lit corridor toward the chamber where the ritual was to take place. “I assure you,” the witch doctor murmured, his voice laced with a strange excitement, “this will only take a moment, and then we will know for certain the extent of your abilities.” Catherine nodded, trying to steady her nerves. She had agreed to help, convinced that
Author's point of view... Getting back to his apartment, Adrian entered his penthouse quietly, his mind heavy with the choices he had to make. The dim lighting cast long shadows across the walls, and the usually comforting silence felt suffocating. He glanced around the room, his eyes falling on Scarlett, who had fallen asleep on the couch in the hall instead of her room. Her petite frame was curled up, her chest rising and falling gently with each breath. For a moment, Adrian just stood there, watching her sleep. The innocence on her face, the peacefulness in her expression, it was a stark contrast to the turmoil raging inside him. He approached her slowly, his footsteps barely making a sound against the floor. As he got closer, the weight of his decisions pressed down on him even more. He knelt beside the couch, gently touched her hair, tucking them behind her ear. She looked so beautiful and his heart skipped a beat. "Will you hate me even more, tomorrow?" he mumbled to
Author's point of view... Adrian’s mind raced as he watched his father’s retreating figure. They were going towards the hidden wing, the place where Aaron was kept. The ultimatum hung over him like a death sentence, but it was the realization of what he had to do next that filled him with dread. His father’s fury was undeniable, and the witch doctor’s presence was a stark reminder of how serious the situation had become. There was no time left for half-measures or secret plans. Adrian clenched his fists, trying to push away the guilt that gnawed at him. He had vowed to protect Scarlett, to keep her safe from the dangers that came with her bloodline. The divine blood that flowed through her veins was not just rare, it was sacred, a gift and a curse in equal measure. Revealing it would paint a target on her back, one that he knew would bring nothing but danger. But as he sensed the impending doom hanging over his brother, he realized he had no choice. “Father, wait!” Ad
Author's point of view... Once they were gone, Adrian asked the other warriors about what had happened there. They told him that Rona was there to check on Aaron and asked them to open his handcuffs when suddenly Aaron took a glass bottle and broke it on Rona's head. Taking the broken glass pieces, Aaron instantly stabbed Rona in his gut. It was all so sudden that no one could react to it, and unfortunately, Rona was wounded so brutally. Adrian felt bad for Rona. Rona was just trying to help him and now he was injured so badly. Adrian went to the hospital and knelt beside Rona's bed, gently lifting his eyes, he said in an apologetic tone. “I’m sorry,” he whispered, though he wasn’t sure why he was apologizing to Rona, was that because Rona got injured or was that because Adrian was going to do something? “We’ll get you help,” Adrian continued, his voice stronger now. “You’ll be okay, Rona. Just rest here. Everything will be fine" Adrian instructed Elena to take good care o
Author's point of view... Adrian arrived at the pack house and found it in disarray. His heart thumped as he thought about what might have happened. Bitter memories of the past flashed before him. A year ago, he narrowly rescued his elder brother from the royal shooters as they were about to kill him on the king's orders. At that time, Aaron lost control and started killing people, whoever approached him, in the palace. Their father was so terrified that he didn't hesitate to order his men to kill his own son. But Adrian could not see his brother get killed and risked his life to save Aaron and brought him to his packhouse. The view today was similar and his heart sank when he saw traces of blood in his way. Did Aaron got insane again? Faces all around him, had worried expressions. There was none of the normal tranquility. He saw that some of the people in his pack were trembling with fright. Adrian sighed. It was precisely this that he was desperate to avoid. To ensu
Scarlett inhaled deeply. This conversation was going towards something else. Did he bring her back only to confront her? "Why did you bring me here?" she cut him off as she could no longer bear it in anymore; her voice was stern but barely above a whisper. Adrian turned to face her again, his expression unreadable. If he could have expressed himself, he would have already lifted her while kissing her aggressively, proving his longing for her but...! He can't do that. "Because I need to protect you, Scarlett. I can't let you out of my sight." he thought in his mind. However, the words that came out of his mouth said something else, "What do you think?" Scarlett pursed her lips and hung her head. Her palm started sweating profusely. "Damn this man...! Why is he talking in that way? It isn't helping at all." she muttered under her breath. There were many things going on in her mind. She was his mate and she could sense the pull he had been experiencing all these days. H
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