KIARA'S POV As the car sped down the road, my heart pounded in my chest. I couldn't help but wonder where my uncle was taking me. The tension in the air was enough to drive me crazy, and I could sense his anger simmering just beneath the surface. "Where are you taking me to?" I mustered the courage to ask again, my voice trembling. "You will find out when we get there," he replied curtly, his voice filled with irritation which was a norm with him. I sat in silence, afraid to speak any further. My mind drifted back to the past, reflecting on the strange changes I had noticed in my uncle's behavior. His friends rarely visited anymore, and he seemed to spend more time outside the house, leaving me alone for longer periods. While the newfound freedom was somewhat liberating, it also filled me with a deep sense of unease and foreboding, wondering what my uncle had in store for me. Years of abuse and trauma had left me emotionally numb, incapable of feeling much beyond the pain and fear
ADRIAN'S POVI shouldn't be here. I had no business in this place, surrounded by a crowd of wealthy and powerful individuals indulging in their dark desires. It wasn't that I felt pity for the slaves or grew irritated that such activities still occurred in this modern day. No, it was something deeper, an unexplainable pull that compelled me to be here, as if something or someone beckoned to me, needing me to save them. But I knew no one here. I had never had any dealings with slaves or used prostitutes to satisfy my male urges. The girls in my pack, the Wild pack, were enough to satiate my desires. I had also dated other shifters, as they all confessed to my charm and obvious sex appeal. The only creatures I had never crossed paths with were humans. Humans were not to be trusted. They were dangerous and evil, and the werewolf world despised them."There is nothing for us here, and it's getting late. We should leave now," my beta, Davis, insisted, he was getting impatient with me. I kn
KIARA'S POVThings have taken a different turn after my uncle took me to the site and upon my discovery of why we were there I was on the bridge of losing my mind completely. I could never understand why he hated me so much and wanted to get rid of me to the point of selling me off to strangers. After using me and making money out of me, the least my uncle could have done was let me be but he had other plans to sell me off to the highest bidder. I begged him, cried my eyes out, and promised to be good and obedient but all my pleas Fell to deaf ears. I could not do anything; I was being sold, and my buyer would have all the right to me. I was good for nothing- his final words to me."Number one step forward" the auctioneer called out. His voice was cold and detached. A slim girl with matted hair came forward, I swallowed hard as I watched the buyer's eyes appraising the girl's frame. She kept her head down all through the ordeal. I felt pity for her even though we had the same fat
ADRAINS'S POV"What's going on?" I heard my beta, Davis, exclaim as he slammed the door shut behind him.I continued to ignore him and poured myself another glass of my late father's expensive Scotch. Drinking was not something I usually did, as I disliked the effects of alcohol, but I needed a temporary escape from my thoughts."Why won't you tell me what's happening, Adrian? First, you go and buy a slave, and now you're drinking? This is not like you," Davis questioned, concern evident in his voice."Just leave me alone," I muttered, hoping he would take the hint and back off."Why should I? I need to know what's going on with you," Davis persisted. He was relentless when it came to looking out for me."I said, leave me alone!" I thundered, hoping that my outburst would make him understand my desire for solitude. But Davis was never one to back down easily, especially when he sensed something was wrong."You're in for a surprise if you think you can push me away or get rid of me," D
ADRAINS'S POV"What was that all about, Adrian? I thought something bad happened to you," Lisa waltzed into the room with her high heels, creating a quirky sound on my marble floor that only managed to irritate me.On normal days, I loved how slender she looked and the way she swayed with her heels, but not today. It was all rubbing me the wrong way."What are you going on about?" I asked irritably, hoping she wouldn't answer and just let me be."I've been calling you all morning, but you're not picking up my calls, and now I come here to see that Davis has spent the night here," she said, her face contorting into a frown as she glanced at the bed."Why did you have him over? Don't tell me you're swaying both ways," she added, her tone accusatory."Get out," I shouted, frustration seeping into my voice."I... I'm sorry. Please, I didn't mean it that way," she stammered, her voice filled with panic. "I'm not in the mood for your bickering, Lisa. Go home. I need to be at the office, and
KIARA POVI find myself in a strange place, surrounded by people with unfamiliar customs and peculiar names like Alpha, Beta, Gamma, and Omega. I notice that Rose, the person assigned to take care of me, is referred to as an Omega, along with others who seem responsible for chores such as cooking, cleaning, and various laborious tasks. It becomes clear to me that they are treated as slaves within this community.It has been nearly a week since my arrival, and I have yet to see or hear from the person who captured me. However, despite the circumstances, I find myself surprisingly content. Rose has been kind to me, she treated me better than my uncle and grandfather. Though there have been occasional snide remarks from some of the girls in this place, most others treat me fairly. I am well-fed, and given my experience with household chores, I have taken it upon myself to contribute to the tasks at hand, much to Rose's satisfaction. I decided to ask Rose about the community, hoping she
IN MY FEELINGSADRAIN’S POVI woke up to the melodic sound of "Happy Birthday" echoing through my room, serenading me from every corner. The voice was familiar, and as I opened my eyes, my heart swelled with joy. It was my mother, standing by my bedside, a beaming smile lighting up her face. Gone were the traces of sadness that had haunted her for years. She seemed more alive and happier, and I couldn't help but feel grateful for the transformation.As my mother leaned over me, I wrapped my arms around her in a tight hug, relishing the warmth of her embrace. She was my rock, my pillar of strength, and seeing her so genuinely happy filled me with a sense of contentment."Tell me there's no party today, Mother," I pleaded, a playful frown forming on my face as I climbed out of bed. I had reached the age of twenty-two, and the thought of another birthday celebration felt overwhelming.Her smile took on a mysterious quality, and I instantly knew that my request would go unanswered. It was
TANTRUMSKIARA’S POVWe were the first to arrive at the hall, after setting up the decorations earlier in the day. As I looked around, I was surprised by how pretty the hall looked. It was decorated with lots of purple and light purple colors, which made it really beautiful and eye-catching. The flower arrangements and hanging decorations were breathtaking, a testament to everyone's hard work and Rose’s attention to detail."Take your positions, the Alpha and his mother are coming," Rose's voice echoed through the hall, snapping us into action. We stood in a line and said hello as the Alpha and his mom walked in. But deep down, I secretly wished the Alpha wouldn't see me.When he didn't look my way, I didn't feel sad. Instead, I felt relieved. It was better for me if he didn't pay attention to me.The Alpha made his toast, officially opening the party, and the hall soon buzzed with life as music filled the air. Despite being assigned to serve, I made a conscious effort to avoid the A