“ You do not want to have sex with me, right?” Cody seems confused. “ Are you insane, slave?” His words confirm my thoughts. I look him in the eye and say, “ Just because I am a slave, you have sex with me. You do not love me and you do not really want to have sex with me. I am just a toy to you, and you want to use it just because you do not want to waste it.”“ Are you daydreaming?” There is mock in Cody’s eyes. I hate when people say I am daydreaming. I hope there is good thing happening to me. Does this mean that I am insane? “ I am a human. I can breathe and take actions just like you. I am not a doll.” Cody snickers, “ So what do you want, human?” I sit up to look Cody in the eye. I want to look at him from the same height, but I fail because he is much taller than me. “People only have sex with the ones we want to have sex with. You must treat me equal. You love me so you have sex with me. That makes sense.” Cody starts laughing as if I am telling a joke. After he finishes lau
There is a menacing look on his face. I start to tremble. Is he going to tie me on the bed? Why? I have said that I would not struggle against him. Why is he going to do this to me? I immediately jump out of the bed and run towards the door. I have just persuaded me into having Sex with Cody. I have not prepared myself to the terrifying things as tieing me to the bed.But maybe because I am panicked, I can not pull open the door. It seems to be locked. Suddenly, my head is painful. Cody pulls me back by my hair and throws me onto the bed. “ Little slave, where are you going? Is this what you said doing whatever I want? You despicable human, why are you always so crafty?” Cody growls out dangerously. I cannot think of any good response because I am shaking with fear.Before I think of any worse to make myself more comfortable, Cody pulls me down and let me lay flat on the bed. He takes my right back and change it to one end of the bed and my left leg is chained to the other end. My han
“ Wake up. Wake up.” Someone is pushing me. I open my eyes and see someone who I do not know. She seems to be a maid. I squint to check her name card. I see “ Fanny”. “ What is up?” “ It is too late. Why are you still sleeping?” She looks unhappy and arrogant. I do not think she wants to listen to my story of being raped by my master. So I ask directly, “ Why did you wake me up?” Fanny takes away the blanket on me and snarls, “ I need to tidy up the room, unlike you who can sleep in bed when the sun is up.” I am speechless. I roll my eyes and try to get up before I feel a lot of pain in my lower abdomen. The pain reminds me of what I has experienced last night and the night before last night. I do not know what to feel. Maybe I should be frightened but actually at this moment, I can not feel anything anymore. I do not know what to do to vent my sadness, maybe I should say. I think I should cry and scream to make myself feel better, but actually I only feel lonely and broken as if my
Cody ‘s POVI raped Emelia last night. According to what she said, last night was not the first time. I do not know what to say. Am I feeling guilty? No, I should not feel guilty. After all, she is only a pathetic human, my slave. Maybe because I am too young and have never experienced such kind of things, I feel uncomfortable inside as if I have done something bad.After I take a walk in the garden, I hear someone crying when I return to my room along the hall. The voice is familiar. It is Emelia, my slave. I go directly to her room. I think although I will not comfort her, I still want to see how she is doing. But when I get near to her room, I hear her crying and other girls comforting her. So she does not need me. Yes, she never needs me. When she was chosen to be my slave, she cried loudly and wanted to see her parents instead of being happy.When I tell the truth, my beloved sister, Lily even stands out for Emelia. Am I wrong? I will be the alpha, and I am told to have the right
Emelia ‘s POVSomeone is knocking at the door. I look up and do not say anything. Some time later, the knocking begins again. I pout and say, “ Who is there?” The door opens. It is actually Cody. I am shocked. Since when does Cody knock at my door? He always rushes into my room or eavesdrops and snarls by the door.I answer yes and try my best to stand up in pain. I open the door politely and lower my head. I can feel Cody is intense gaze on me but I am too scared to look up. I can hear his footsteps walking towards me. Then I feel him sit on the bed behind me. I turn around and wait for him to snarl or hit me. But he says nothing. I hesitantly look up at him and see him staring off with a blank look on his face. His eyes are mixed with all kinds of emotions I can not describe As if he is thinking hard about something complex. After a few more minutes of thinking, he turns to look at me and I immediately look away. He open his mouth a few times and finally says, “ All the slaves have
“ I saw my master kissing a girl.” “ Is the girl her mate?” Betty asks. “No, she is a human And I am ask her is only 16, younger than Cody.” Maren feels blue. “ She is not your masters mate and your master has not become an adult. Why are you so depressed?” I look at Maren and confused. Maren and Betty are both surprised when they hear my question. “Because I love him. I do not want other girls to be with him.” They look at me as if they are looking at an idiot. OK. I admit that I have not loved any boys. Although I always say love, love, love, I know little about it in reality. I only know that if we love others, we should respect them and care for them. I never know that we can be angry and envious when we love others.“ You just saw kissing. What else?” Betty asks. I am happy that she changes a topic, otherwise I do not know how to explain that I do not know why people should be envious when they love others. “ I did not see anything else. But I can tell from my master’s eyes that
Emelia ‘s POVAfter staying in my room for a while, I thought that it is pretty boring to stay alone. I have nothing to do. I think I should find something to do now since I will live in this palace for about 10 months. I can not just do nothing other than sleeping in my room. I walk out of my room, but I do not know where to go. Maybe I should go to find Betty and ask something about this palace, but I do not know where her room is. So I go for Maren.I ask a servant where Jordy’s room is and walk directly there. I think I will meet Maren but actually there is only Jordy. I am about to go when I notice that he seems to be unhappy. Although I am still afraid of werewolves, Jordy seems friendly to me the last time I saw him, so I muster up the courage and hesitantly walk up to him.“ Hello. Do you still remember me?” Jordy seems to be thinking about something. There is a blank look on his face. When he finally comes to his senses, he turns to me and says, “ Oh yes. You are a Cody’s sla
Cody? I can not believe my eyes. How can Cody, a man who tortures me all the time, save me when I am at risk? I stare at Cody in shock. Cody is hands are holding onto the knife and they are bleeding. Half of the knife has been stabbed into Cody is breast. Cody is suffering this because of me? I can not believe my eyes. How can Cody risk his life to save a slave he does not like? I think this battle will be soon over because the alpha must have noticed that he has stabbed the wrong guy. The alpha smiles cruelly and says, “ Interesting, son. You like this pathetic human so much.” Cody’s eyes turn red. He grinds his teeth and says, “ I have told you not to call her pathetic.” The alpha smiles gently, “ Only until you become the alpha can you tell me what to do.” I think the battle should be over at that moment. However, by then, the alpha tries even harder to push the knife into Cody is breast. I am shocked. How can a father hurt his son like this? I want to shout to remind the Alpha t