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"She's moving!"
"Yeah, I can see that."
Violet heard soft voices around her. Her ears rang with a beeping sound as the smell of wet walls and dirty ground hit her nostrils. She could move a little but her eyes remained closed.
She strained to push her eyelids open but it felt like heavy rocks were bound to her eyelashes. She hung there on the floor, feeling cold and trembling. Her limbs were too weak to be lifted, but somehow she managed to pull her knees closer to her chest and wrap her arms around herself and recoil on her side like a weak snail.
She heard a groan, followed by a remark of disappointment, "Bítch, why does she have to turn to her side and recoil? I liked the view of her títties."
"Yeah!" Another voice sounded with laughter. "Her pussy is gorgeous too. Do you think she's a Vírgin?"
"Considering how she was caught sitting on Princess Kiara's mate's chest, I don't think so."
Violet's arms shuddered. A frosty wind rolled over, making her teeth chatter. She was trying harder to open her eyes after hearing those voices. Alas, the more she tried the heavier her eyelids grew.
But the voices continued to talk about her body.
"I pity our princess. She has been so kind to her and look at her! She betrayed her on the very night of her birthday."
"Exactly. The whóre was enjoying a royal treatment. Princess Kiara had made sure she got everything that was bought for her. Tsk, it's a shame she would stab her in the back like that."
"You're right. I've heard the omegas and maids gossip about her. Princess Kiara was going to give her an expensive necklace as a return gift. Our poor princess didn't deserve this betrayal. Too much for being kind."
There was a pause before they spoke again, and when they did, Violet's chest quivered in trepidation.
"I say we also have some fun while she's down here." One of the two men spoke desperately.
"Are you crazy? She's Princess Kiara's criminal. We'll be dead if it's discovered that we—"
"But they won't know!" The first voice cut in. "She's a whóre anyway. I don't think they'll mind."
"It's not a good idea." The second man said fearfully.
"Think about it, buddy, think about it deeply. We've spent our lives serving the alpha and his family. And what did we get in return? A low income with a few pieces of stale bread thrown at us in the name of rewards. I say... This is the reward we deserve." There was a pause.
The voice continued, "Look, she's still passed out. It's the perfect time to fúck her. No one will know. We will make sure to clean her body before we leave. Do you like the idea?"
"But..."
"Don't be a coward, boy! Have you never heard that... when you don't get opportunities, you create them!"
Violets breathing faltered. Tears clogged her throat as she squirmed to find her energy.
"Okay. Maybe you're right. I've been hard since she was brought in here. I can't take my eyes off her body. Plus, I want to súck on those pink nípples!"
"That's like my brother! Let's go in before anyone comes down. We don't have much time. And because we are two, we will require some time with her."
She heard them talk before the sound of metal clicking echoed in her ears as the door was opened. It was followed by heavy footsteps. They stopped behind her back while she quivered like a leaf enduring the harshness of a rainstorm.
The men took deep breaths, even gasping as they lowered upon her body. She felt warmth surrounding her. They were nearing their hands to touch her. Just as hot fingers came in contact with her cold body, her eyes shot open and she gasped on a breath.
"Fúck, she's up!"
Although Violet's vision was blurry from tears, she saw two men dressed in the uniforms provided for the security staff of the Alpha's mansion. Also, her surroundings were dark with just a dim yellow bulb glowing over the prison iron door.
Her eyes widened and heart roared frightfully in her chest as she stared at it. The iron rods on the door were placed closely together with a lock made of pure silver. She recognized that lock and instantly her body rose in a sitting position.
She was in the darkest prison cell in the darkest part of the underground dungeons built beneath Alpha Arnold's mansion.
Violet was met with a new shock because she realized she was completely naked. She bit back her sobs as she now understood why the guards were triggered to rãpe her. In this part of the dungeons, it was eerily dark and quiet. Security guards were often scared to come here.
But these two guards were attracted by her naked beauty. She looked up at the new young guards, probably in their mid twenties, staring down at her with raw hunger in their eyes. One of them had a badge on his chest. A badge given to the loyal and promoted guards. The other one seemed rather new and naive
Before Violet even made an attempt to run from them, the guard with the badge hissed.
"What are you looking at? Pin her down. It's too late to back out."
Strong hands instantly seized her wrists. She was flattened on her back by the naive guard as the promoted one snickered down at her.
"We also have a dick. Why don't you let us give you a taste, darling? A díck's all you want, don't you?" He smirked maliciously as he worked on the belt of his uniform trousers.
"Or is it that you only want a royal díck?" He scoffed before he straddled Violet's lower regions.
His hands hungrily trailed on her outer thighs, causing a shriek to expel from the deepest part of her lungs. Violet wriggled. She screamed and even threw her legs, however, the guard with the badge dismissed it with a laugh.
"Tan, tell her that we're in the deepest part of the dungeons. No one is coming to save her or hear her screams. She was thrown here with every intent to make her suffer."
Both of them laughed as Violet's throat thickened in agony.
She wondered back about Kiara. They were best friends. Kiara trusted her like a sister. As for Ben, she found out he was her mate just a few hours ago.
How could she trust him and throw Violet into the dungeons without listening to her side of the story? Their bond wasn't so weak. They understood each other even if their thoughts weren't verbalized.
"Help! Help me! Kiara, where are you? Kiara, please save me! Kiaraaaa!"
Alas, she was once again plummeted into darkness.
Tbc...
Oh god! Is anyone going to come and save Violet?
She's in a dire situation?
What do you think will happen?
47Violet decided to ignore them initially. They weren't worth her time. She picked up the mop and started gliding it over the floor again, mercilessly avoiding them. The girls clenched their teeth. They shared a look as if Violet's silence was an insult to them. Benita hissed sharply and kicked the bucket, splashing water all over the floor. Her friends laughed as if she did a great thing. "Oops, I'm sorry! I lost my balance and accidentally kicked it." The girls laughed harder at the comment while Violet froze. Her eyes reddened with a surge of anger that she couldn't explain. Her fingers tightened around the shaft of the mop. Anxolia wasn't just giving her confidence, it was also fueling her emotions like rage, impulse and irritation. She tamped down her fury and let out a chuckle. She raised her eyes up at the girls, catching them off guard. "That's unfortunate, Benita. You look so fit and healthy, it's a shame your bones are actually so weak that you can't even stand up pro
46She checked herself out and raised her eyes smugly at her reflection. "Let's go to the library to read something." She put her bag on the right shoulder and turned the knob of the door. Violet bumped into someone and they both stumbled back with a wince. A loud thud echoed, followed by the splash of water like a bucket tipping over."Oww! My nose." She heard a cry. Although it hurt, the effect of anxolia made the pain less. Violet looked up and her lips upturned into a smile. It was the janitor girl, who helped her yesterday. "It's you. Hi, I was thinking about meeting you." Violet gushed. "Me too," The young woman opened her eyes, she was still rubbing her forehead. "But what are you doing here so early? School doesn’t start for another three hours yet. "I know. I just wanted to catch up on the syllabus. I was heading for the library. Let's go to the canteen now, though. I wanted to talk to you." Violet grasped her arm. "I have cleaning to do. I don't think..." "I'll help
45Violet stood quietly watching the school building under a bright blue sky. The air was fresh and cool. The sunshine was not prickly, it was rather very warm and ticklish like a soft caress. The birds were chirping excitedly as it was the early hours of the morning.No one had arrived yet. No one would because school was still four hours away from starting. But Violet came early. She had to or else she would have not been able to attend any lecture, let alone think of coming to school again. Her fingers tightened around the straps of her bag. She was nervous. There were lines on her forehead and her heart thudded like someone was hammering a nail into the wall. She gawked at the massive school building with her skin burning with goosebumps. "Alright, I've taken the first step. No one’s here yet and I can go about my work without the risk of being caught. I just need to be quick." She muttered and gulped the knot in her throat."Alright!" Violet took a deep breath and sprinted to t
44The clothes... Violet tugged at the hem of the top. It wasn’t hers. Neither were the pants. She had something else on her body when she left the mansion in the morning. But now, she had a completely different outfit on."Did mom notice? Should I tell her?" She pulled at the top, memories of how it came to her flashing back.Flashback...Blood. There was an unimaginable amount of blood on the tiles around Violet's body when she gained her senses back. She whimpered in terror as she touched her palms to her cheeks. Everything felt coarse, broken, out of place. She could feel the splinters of broken bones prodding her skin on the face. She could feel the prick under her fingers while her face was numb. Violet wept, unable to recall anything. She just remembered that she had been brutally punched in the face by Kiara, and then she passed out. Getting up from the bloody floor, Violet looked at herself in the mirror and seized her mouth in a vice-like grip to keep from screaming. Her fa
43Kiara reached home first given she threatened the driver to break all traffic rules and get her home quickly. This was her. All the time. She always pushed others to break the rules for her but when they got caught, she lectured them about discipline… Pretending she hadn't been the one who made them cross the line.Kiara jumped out of the car and bolted inside the mansion. She turned the corridors and stopped only when she was outside her father's room. She heard loud moans and her father's grunts but anyway she barged inside, catching Alpha Arnold off guard. "Aaahh!"While the maid he was pounding into let out a shriek and scrambled off the bed with the blanket around her body to hide herself, Alpha Arnold frantically searched for another piece of cloth he could use to cover himself."Uh, er, honey, you could've waited for me in my cabin. You didn't—""It's urgent, dad! We both can't afford to delay this conversation. It's about Violet." Kiara said as she clenched her fists."But
42"Oh no, what do I do?" Violet sweated profusely.Her chest stung from lack of proper breath as she was hyperventilating. She didn't want to, but her body was buzzing. All the memories of assault done by the men inside the mansion, or outside, came roaring back."No, please, no. Why now? Oh moon goddess! It's just the first lecture. I still have the whole day to go through." She sobbed.Violet splashed more water on her face. She checked here and there for any hidden lipstick or a compact powder. She wanted to hide that look of terror. She didn't want to be a prey."Please, Please..." She checked under the sink, behind the trashcan and even behind the hand drying machine.She was still frantically searching for a piece of broken lipstick or anything she could use when the door burst open. Violet ceased all motions. She battled to stand still but she failed