Chapter 5

5

"Wake this bítch up now!!" Violet heard an angry command.

She was back to that state where she heard and felt everything but her body was too weak to move. She was laying on her left side, feeling the cold floor under her while her opposite side of the body felt hot under searing gazes.

She couldn't see how many they were, but most of them were males, and their hungry eyes roved her naked frame.

She felt something cold on her back. It patted her back to wake her up as a familiar male and frightened voice flared in her ears.

"W-wake up, miss. Wake up!"

A growl sounded, "Is that how you wake up your future Alpha's offender? Kick her!"

Then the next thing Violet felt was a weak kick on her lower back, meeting between her sacral dimples. It was like the vibrations you feel from a massager.

"W-wake up, miss. Y-your Future Alpha is h-here to meet you." The male voice stammered as Violet felt a series of weak kicks repeatedly hitting her back.

An infuriated howl shuddered the walls and the floor, and the bars on the prison's door rattled intensely.

"Move aside, you loser!" She heard before she received a spine-cracking kick that sent shockwaves through her body.

It caused her eyes to jolt open. Her mouth parted on a cry as her body quivered. The pain that passed through her was like liquid fire. It ran through her bloodstream, travelling to every part of her body and making her aware of the current situation.

She recalled being accused of seducing her best friend's mate. And then she woke up to two guards forcing themselves on her before she passed out again. As Violet swept a gaze around her, her heart squeezed tight in shame and agony.

From Alpha Arnold to his Beta, Joshua Hansel; his Gamma, Keto Franklin. Keto's son, Peterson. The pack's doctor, Eros. Chief of the Army, Chester, and the two guards who tried to molest Violet were crowding the room.

Violet felt her ribs becoming too small for her heart. Her body numbed seeing so many men in the room. The walls of the cell seemed so small and the huge and powerful men made her feel so little while she laid there— naked and trembling.

Except for Doctor Eros, every other man displayed a dark desire in their gaze— including Alpha Arnold. They watched her with a hunger that made her feel like a slab of fresh steak on display.

Violet's senses kicked in and she quickly pulled her knees to her chest in order to hide herself from the lustful gazes of the higher-ranked wolves in the pack.

"Huh, do you see that, dad?" Violet's heart stopped beating as she heard that voice.

Although feeling ashamed and the need to disappear from the room that seemed to close on her, Violet looked up to meet the eyes of her best friend— Kiara.

Tears welled in the bottomless pools of her warm-gold eyes. She blinked her tears and pleadingly whimpered. Words failed her. Her voice ditched her. Violet's throat was thick with emotions.

She was relieved to see her best friend, her sister and confidante.

The feeling of distress from being naked in a room full of séxually hungry men seemed to lessen as she warmed her eyes with the sight of Kiara.

Alas, Kiara didn't return the happiness of seeing her. If anything, she fixed her with a sharp and furious glare as though she wanted to tear her apart.

"After shamelessly trying to push herself onto my mate, she's pretending to be modest like a nun. What a hypocrite she is!" Kiara scoffed and Violet felt her words pierce through her heart like a furnaced hot knife.

Alpha Arnold nodded, "All of us have seen her hypocrisy, baby! It's you who gave her unnecessary importance. You picked up a useless whóre from the streets and made her the princess in your house. You shared your luxurious life with her. But what did she give you in return?"

A serpent of torment coiled around Violet's heart. She wondered why Alpha Arnold was saying that. He always treated her like his second daughter, didn't he?

Then why was there hatred in his eyes for her all of a sudden?

Unable to move, Violet felt like her insides were twisting into knots. The pain building in her became intolerable. It tried to escape from her body. Her stomach churned with pain. Her head throbbed as the pain built and built without any release.

She closed her eyes again, fatigue wrapping around her, she accepted that nothing she said would be heard. They've deemed her a traitor.

"Didn't we warn you, Princess Kiara?" Beta Joshua spoke. "We warned you. We told you that your kindness wouldn't lead you anywhere. But you were bent on changing her life. You thought giving her a good life will count as your good deeds and the Moon Goddess will reward you for being kind."

"Look at her— see how your kindness is being paid off."

There was a menacing pause. Violet heard Kiara snorting.

"I didn't know you pay price for being kind." Another wrathful kick connected with Violet's back in a loud crack.

She wailed, loud muffles leaving her mouth. Hot tears trailed down the corner of her eyes.

Sharp, icy pain sank into her skin, going deep and touching her bones. Violet wished the pain would sink in far enough to numb her mentally... Or better, take her life.

However, none of those two happened. Instead, she felt herself being lifted off the ground. Voices echoed in the small prison cell. The Alpha was barking commands to his Beta and Gamma while Violet was carried out of the cell.

She let out a guttural cry when fingers of the person carrying her sank deeply into her skin. Whoever it was was taking advantage of her nakedness, touching her and sinking nails into her skin.

After what felt like an eternity she was dropped on something soft. Judging by the smell in the room, Violet inferred it was the medical room. Nevertheless, the feeling of being under hungry eyes returned.

Violet cracked an eye open, just enough to see the same men now crowding around her bed. She shuddered and sought after turning to her side to cover herself. Much to her helplessness, Kiara ordered the two security guards from earlier to hold her hands and legs down.

"N-no!" It was a helpless and barely audible protest.

The men held her hands and ankles to the bed. Her feet were spread so far apart that she could feel the sharp slaps of air against her vagína.

Torrid and helpless tears escaped Violet's eyes. She closed them to avoid the look of the sniggering men. They were enjoying her pain. They enjoyed looking at her naked.

Even with her eyes closed, Violet recognized Ben’s scent hanging in the air. He was in the room and she felt jittery all over again.

Violet prayed for the moon goddess to take her life. Rather than surviving like this, she desired to succumb to death.

She felt a prick on her right arm and a wave of fire spread through her body. She quivered violently. Looked like her wish was going to be granted because the pain was so intense, she was unable to breathe.

Somewhere from the room, Violet heard Kiara remark, "You deceived me in the cruelest way, right? Now it's payback time, Violet. Your life is now mine and every breath you take will be a curse upon you."

The hands that were holding her down released her. The imposing auras of the powerful wolves lessened as Violet felt them leave. Everyone was gone, allowing her to cry out loud and curl to her side.

The fire in her body only increased as she felt her wolf whimper in agony. It didn't require expertise to deem that she had been injected with wolfsbane and silver to paralyse her wolf. The prick she had felt on her arm was an injection, and the effects were showing!

What began as whimpers faded into muffled cries as her wolf slowly sank into the darkness at the back of her mind. After a while, Violet could no longer feel her.

Well, her wolf was there. But the strength she felt since meeting her, the confidence that shaped her personality since her eighteenth birthday was gone.

From the minute she met her wolf, she had never felt truly alone— but now, that feeling was gone— it was all gone. Violet felt like an orphan once again.

The girl who had been crying in the fair while looking at a happy family, who was given a family and the love of a soul sister was back where she started... She was an orphan again.

Minutes turned to hours and the night crept in. Violet no longer cried. Tears no longer leaked. Her heart no longer felt heavy. Her body no longer felt cold or ashamed of being naked. She felt nothing.

There was just darkness. Darkness that consumed her once happy life. Darkness that turned her happiness into torment. Darkness that turned her from a respectful young wolf into a whóre who deceived her good friend.

Darkness... That was all that was left.

Darkness was now her companion and Violet wished it would engulf her completely and never let her out.

Tbc...

My heart goes out for Violet. It was a distressing chapter, wasn't it?

Will Violet come out of the trauma and fight for herself?

She seems to have accepted her fate?

Do comment and tell me what you think.

Xoxo