CHRONICLES OF LAURA

        **LAURA'S POV**

I was still blindfolded, but I could sense that I was surrounded by wealth. 

The man still dragged me up to the beautiful array of stairs and into a long hallway. Until we came to a halt in front of a wooden door. It was my Master's room.

The man knocked three times before opening the door, he threw me in and shut the door. I fell on the hard surface and winced painfully. I had already been through a lot on the journey here, but what was coming was worse. I called out on my wolf, but I didn't get any response from her, maybe she's weak. I panted.

“Well, well, well. If it isn't… miss clever.” I recognized the voice. The same husky voice I heard back at the boarding school. I shivered.

I felt his cold hands run through my hair and then, he tore the blindfold off forcefully.

“Argh!” I yelled, shutting my eyes. I hadn't seen light in a long while, and it hurt my eyes. I blinked rapidly for a few seconds before getting used to the light.

I had earlier been untied by the huge man.

I slowly lifted my face to look at my master. Likewise, I was shocked to see the sexy god staring down at me. I wasn't expecting to see such a young and handsome man. My wolf screamed out with joy and I felt betrayed by her. “Did you just see our enemy and started liking him instead?” I shut her up to silence at once.

I looked away immediately because his eyes pierced me.

“Strip,” the command came.  He was a Lycan king of few words.

“I don't understand.” I bellowed, I was clueless about what my job was. “He said strip, my wolf was repeating after his words.” And defining slap landed on my right ear and I screamed loudly.  I had never been slapped that hard before.

“When I give you an order, you do it without questions. You're not allowed to speak unless I permit you! This isn't some fairy tale, you're my slave! My sex toy!!” He thundered and I cried.

That was when it dawned on me and Eish, the reason I was being trained all these years. It is to serve as a sex slave.

“Strip… Now.” He ordered again.

Hesitantly, I got up and began to pull off my clothes. With tears in my eyes, I was beginning to accept my life and situation. “I'm sorry, Eish whispered, but I paid deaf ears to her.”

He smirked, with lust in his eyes, staring at the beautiful naked woman in front of him. My perky boobs were very inviting, and he couldn't wait to eat me up.

He pushed me to his desk and made me lie on it with my butt facing him. I wept bitterly, awaiting the pain.

Without sympathy, He slammed his mighty manhood into me with so much force that I squealed in pain. I tried to get up, but he grabbed my hand and crossed them at my back. Then he continued slamming recklessly into me while I wailed. 

I felt a warm liquid flow down my legs, I had been defiled, but the lycan king didn't seem to care. He thrust harder and harder, faster and faster, until he came inside of me.

He threw me aside like a piece of rag.

“Get your clothes and get out,” he ordered coldly and entered the bathroom.

I laid there, in a pool of my tears. I felt pain in her private parts and my shoulders. I wished for death, it would be better than going through this for the rest of my life.

I managed to put on my clothes and walk outside. I was only able to walk. The pain I felt was unbearable. The huge man who brought me in was already waiting for me outside my master's room. He grabbed me by the wrist again and started pulling me along with him, down the stairs.

We came by another hallway, it was darker down here and even more eery. I shivered and winced painfully as the man continued to pull me along like an animal until they got to the room at the end of the hallway. 

He kicked the room door open, revealing a poorly ventilated and dirty room. The bed was small and had a white bedsheet spread over it. The little window in it looked as if it hadn't been opened for years. I also noticed handwritten crafts with blood stains on some parts of the wall, fear engulfed me at that moment, could these people be killers too...

“You are not to leave this room unless you're permitted, Understood?” The huge man barked at me, and I nodded quietly, curling myself up on the bed. 

“Good,” he said and banged the door shut.

I felt my life slipping away with every second that passed. I have always wondered what would happen after my stay at the boarding school. Well, now I have found out, and I'm losing all hope.

I cried in a muffled voice. I hated my life, I hated my uncle for selling me when I was just 13, and I hated Ricky or my master, whatever he's called, for taking away my dignity without pity. I hated him so much. “I hate him too, I thought Xanax was real with me.” My wolf pointed out.

I paused crying and gave Eish a bombastic side eye and got angrier at her. “Are you secretly falling In love with the Lycan's king wolf?” I grunted, but she remained silent.

A soft knock came on the door before it slowly opened. A woman in her late 50s entered with a plate of food and water on a tray. She looked at me on the bed and shook her head.