Bound To Him

Lina POV.

I am sleeping, laying on my stomach, but even in my sleep I hear my door go up, I lay still, and I say nothing, I know if I do it will be worse. I can feel the extra weight in my bed, and then I feel his hands. One is coming between my legs, the other one comes around and grabs my throat. I feel his breath in my ear as he whispers.

“Good girl, now remember, not one word or I will make it hurt.” And with these words he enters me, pushes himself inside me, and it hurts like hell.

My name is Lina I am seventeen and an orphan, when I was three years old, I was found somewhere near a forest and delivered to the social services. No one ever came looking for me, so they thought either my parents were dead, or they just left me. I am currently living in a foster home with 3 other kids all boys where one of them is the foster parents’ biological son. He is the one that comes into my room at night and has his way with me and making my life a living hell.

Oh, and I live in a town controlled by the werewolf pack “Moonstone pack” yep you heard right. Werewolves exist. But they live in peace along with us humans, and always keep to themselves, apart from the jobs and businesses they have in town.

I wake up, feeling dirty and disgusted with myself. I hate living here. I am nothing but a source to get money. I get out of my bed, grab my clothes and my towel, and hurry to the bathroom. I take a shower and tears run down my cheeks, I don’t even remember him leaving my room, I passed out before he was finished. I get dressed in dark blue jeans and a simple top and a big black hoodie, brush my long brown hair, and add some mascara. I open the door and get out only to see Ken stand there. He smirks at me gets close and whisper to me

“Remember. Not. One. The word” with that he leaves and walks downstairs to the kitchen. I go downstairs, look inside the kitchen, and speak.

“I am off to school” turn around and leave the house.

It’s a warm day, and I know I will feel like dying from the heat today wearing my hoodie, but I keep it on. I don’t like when Guys look at my body. I love being outside I am feeling free and somehow safe. I am getting to school. Walking through the doors and go towards my locker. The talk is summing all over the place, about three new students attending the school’s queen B Vickie who also is one of the werewolves is standing talking loudly with her small minions. I can hear them whisper about the new students.

“The future Alpha is the hottest guy I have ever seen; Vickie you are so lucky your family is close to the alphas family.” One of her minions say. Vickie is just smiling and speak

“Yes, Alpha said I will be the perfect future Luna, and Alex is so hot, I can’t be any happier.” All the girls giggle and I roll my eyes, without they can see it.

Vickie thinks that just because she is a werewolf, she is better than all of us, especially when it comes to us humans. I grab my stuff and go to my first class which is English literature. Something is changed though I just cannot pinpoint what it is. Maye to smell. Usually, the hall is filled with the smell of students. But right now, all I can smell is the then amazing and alluring scent of fresh air from the forest and mint. I shake my head I must be going crazy.