“I am...sorry.” I apologize, but Cody stops me. He tries to smile softly and walks to me. He puts his arms underneath my legs and waist to pick me up. I was like a bride in his arms. Although my back hurts so much, I do not cry anymore. I am wondering, “Why does he become gentle all of a sudden?” I can see that because of my blood, his shirt is getting stained. He does not seem to care about it. He quickly carries me into a room different from the room I stayed in just now.
It seems to be a slave room too, but it looks different. This room is much better. It has a small bed in the middle of the room, and a small table beside the window. Yes, there is a window. There are about four doors on the wall. One seems to be the door of a closet, and another one seems to be the door of the bathroom. One is for the outside, and I do not know what the other one is for. Cody puts me down on the bed. When I touch the bed, I tremble because of the pain. After that, Cody leaves. I start crying because I still can not accept the fact that I will be Cody’s slave. I cry for a very long time. I do not know when I started to sleep, but I am woken up by the knock on the door. I thought it was Cody at first, but soon, I laugh at myself. How can Cody knock on my door? How can he be so polite? It is Betty. Betty comes inside and looks worried. “ Oh my God! How are you? You look... pale. Are you OK?” I try to smile, but my mouth hurts. “ Your face... How can he slap you so hard?” Betty checks me and runs out of the room. She comes back with a wet cloth. She pulls my dress up and starts cleaning my wounds. “I am sorry. I do not have enough medicine for you, so I can only clean you up and bandage you up.” “It is OK. Thank you so much.” Betty hugs me and wipes my tears away. “ What happened?” I say, “ Cody does not even allow me to say goodbye to my parents...” When speaking of this, I sob again. Betty thinks for a while. “It is weird. Maybe because...” “Because what?” Betty shakes her head. “ Nothing special. No matter what has happened to him, he should not do this. He is a total bastard.” Suddenly, I hear a loud, scary growl coming from the door. We both shiver in fear and hope that it is none of our business, but things go against my will as usual. We look over and see Cody standing there. He looks scary. She stares at Betty. We both know that he has heard what Betty said about him. Betty keeps silent and shivers violently. I muster my courage and say, “ Please forgive her.” Cody does not look at me as if I am not there. Cody walks straight to Betty and grabs her hair. Cody throws Betty across the room. I see Betty hit the wall and drop onto the floor in pain. I hear a cracking noise. I hope that her bones are not broken. At that time, I forget my pain. I run to Betty, who is unconscious. Although we have only known each other for less than two days, I consider her my friend. I cry desperately, “Betty.” I hope someone can help Betty, but when I turn to Cody, I can only see the hatred on his face. “ Throw that bitch out of this room, slave.” I lower my head to hide the hatred on my face. I hate Cody. Not only because he hurts my friend, but also because he asks me, a pathetic girl with wounds all over my body, to carry her dying friend out of her room without any help. I pull Betty up into a sitting position. I try my best to do it gently because I do not want to hurt her more. All of a sudden, Bruce comes in. As soon as he sees Betty, he runs toward her. At that time, I heave a sigh of relief. Bruce has stress and he cares about Betty. He picks up Betty in a bridal style. “ Why did you hurt her?” Bruce yells at Cody angrily. “ I am your future alpha. You should respect me. And I do not need to explain to you why I do anything.” Cody looks calm. Bruce does not say anything and leaves the room with Betty in his arms. I envy Betty, but more importantly, I am happy for her. I hope that someone loves me as much as Bruce loves Betty. But it is impossible because I am Cody’s slave. Cody will never love me since I am not his mate. Others will not love me either, because I am Cody’s slave. I sit there, feeling my blood going down and crying sadly. “Stand up.” I lower my head. I am sure that he knows that I have tried. Cody comes to me and kneels beside me. When I think that he starts to be gentle to me, he slaps me again. It is so hard that I have to hold my chin back with my hands. I cry out loud. Cody looks impatient and throws me onto the bed. He seems to continue beating me when someone suddenly says, “Stop it.”A girl with dark hair walks into the room. I think she may be a werewolf. “Be nice to her.” The girl is bold. “Shut up, Lily. She is only a pathetic human slave. I do not have to be nice to her.” Cody seems to be explaining to Lily. I do not know who Lily is, but I think she can help me. I ignore Cody’s hurtful words and try my best to raise my head to look at Lily. Cody notices me and slaps me again. I drop onto the bed screaming because my wounds are pressed.“Cody, please stop treating her so badly. Look at the poor girl, she has to leave her family, the parents who love her, to be your slave. You can do whatever you want, but her life is ruined. Look at her, she is hurt and her dress is stained with blood. I bet you got the guards to whip her and you yourself whipped her too. Why? Why must you do so?” Because I am lying under Cody, I notice that his eyes turn red. “Get out!” Cody yells with his alpha toy. Lily has to obey and leave. Cody then comes to me and turns me over on my st
To my surprise, Cody does not snarl or slap me across my face. He closes his eyes as if nothing has happened, and falls asleep. I look at Cody for a while nervously until I am sure that he will not be angry at me. When I relax, I start to notice how gorgeous he is. His black hair is not smooth, just like Cody himself. His blue eyes are covered by delicate eyelids. His nose is straight and curved, maybe the most acute in this world. The stubble on his chin only makes him more manly. I start to daydream that if Cody likes me and kisses me with this beautiful face...I tremble at my thought. The coldness and the pain warn me that I am only a pathetic human slave. Thinking that as a slave I should do something to serve my drunk master, I walk out into the hall and try to find Cody is room. The corridor is long and the rooms look alike. I hope that someone can tell me where Cody is room is. Finally, I find a room with the door open. I muster my courage and peek inside. Bruce and Betty are
Cody is sleeping peacefully like a baby. When he is sleeping, he seems innocent and adorable. I go up to Cody and gently pull his head up to put in his pillow. Although he treats me truly, I dare not treat him the same way even if he is sleeping. Then I take the blanket and put it on him. Suddenly, I feel as if I am flying in mid-air for about a second. Then I realize that Cody picks me up. I look at Cody in surprise. His eyes are still closed, but his arms are holding me.After holding me for about two seconds, he places me on his crotch as if I am a doll. He moves my ass and tries to use my pussy to rub his crotch. But because he is sleeping, he can not find the exact place. He becomes angry. He rips my dress off of me and uses his finger to chuckle into my pussy. I am shocked. I struggle and scream. I do not want to be fucked like this. I am still a virgin. I do not want to be fucked by a sleeping werewolf. My scream does not wake him up, but my struggle irritates him. He quickly
When I wake up the next morning, Cody seems to be sleeping because he is not shouting at me. I try to get out of bed because I do not want to be shouted at in the morning. But my body hurts. There are worms on my back and it is painful inside and outside my pussy. I can hardly move, especially because there is a heavy arm on me. I try to remove his arm from me when I suddenly hear “Stay.” I shiver and look up. Cody is staring at me with his gorgeous blue eyes. He wraps his arms around me again like cuddling his favorite doll. I think, “ He may be like me.”After several hours, I wake up again. Cody seems to be sleeping. He is as peaceful as I saw him last night. I have become bald and trace my fingers gently over his eyes, down his nose to his soft lips. His plump lips remind me of what happened last night. Although Cody didn’t kiss me last night. We have done intimate things that only lovers can do in the human world. I can not help but chuckle. Suddenly, Cody grabs my wrist. I freez
Emelia ‘s POVI look out of the window as if I am waiting for someone. Cody left in the morning and it is evening now, but he has not come back. Although I was kind of raped last night, I do not consider myself miserable. Maybe because I have accepted the fact that I am his life and I am destined to suffer this, or because I indulge in his occasional gentleness.“ Yes, I know he is a werewolf and I am a human. I know he is cruel and sadistic... I know for him I am just a slave... But he actually hugged me. And... he is so handsome.” I cover my face shyly, and speak to myself.“ He hugged you?” A voice suddenly says behind me. I turn around in shock. It is Betty. “ Oh, it is you, Betty. You frightened me. How are you now? Are you feeling better?” Betty looks at me for a while. I can not tell what is in her eyes. It seems that she was happy when she heard me saying Cody hugging me, but later she seems to be, envious? Why? Does Betty really love Cody as Bruce has said? But that can not b
“ 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