Kidnapped by him.

Aurelia

"What!"I gasped out in shock as he dropped the bombshell. 

"What… What are you saying?''I shuttered, with my face filled with anxiety as I looked up at him.

I gulped down into nothing, and swallowed hard as he glared at me with a cold and fierce look. I felt my heart break into shreds and pieces the moment he walked away without answering my question. 

I whined softly as I felt a sting of pain in my heart. It's really painful and sad that my long awaited mate suddenly changed at me. 

Why is all this happening to me? Am I truly bad luck that people name me as? Why do I've to be rejected by the people that are supposed to love me? I questioned myself with my heart clenching in pain. 

The moment I knew he was my mate, I'd hoped that he's going to save me from my so-called father but everything had to turn out the other way. He left me instead. 

Why do I've to suffer this much? Am I really going to be sold? My mate was the only one that I'd thought would help from being sold but he'd to ditch me for his so-called fiancee. 

Why do I've a feeling that my mate isn't telling the truth? He can't possibly ditch his mate for his fiances no matter the love he'd for her. And if he does love his fiance, and wants to ditch me for her then why didn't he reject me?

The atmosphere seemed to be nice when I first met him as my mate but I noticed it suddenly changed after a guard called me princess. Could that be the reason why he rejected me?

I can't say that's the reason why he didn't reject me because he chose to shove me away like a piece of trash but his mood changed after confirming for me if I'm really the princess of the pack. 

He should be happy that I'm a daughter and a princess of a powerful pack, right? 

I think there is more to it. But I can't think of anything at that moment. I'm emotionally weak and exhausted, same with my white fur wolf, Lora. She refuses to say anything, maybe she's too weak to talk or doesn't have anything to say. 

How do I expect her to react that she was being partially pushed away by our mate?

"Moon goddess, why me?"I asked in a weak and fainted voice, staring at the sky. I wish I could have a better life. 

I walked to the wall of a building beside me, sat on the grassy floor , laying on the wall, not minding if my expensive clothes would get dirty. I can't possibly think about that because my fare is going to be sealed within a few hours, either I would be sold out or escape from my father.

I clenched the hem of my clothes to my chest, with my lips trembling. I forced back the tears that threatened to pour down from my eyes. 

"Hey you son of a bitch. What are you doing here?"I looked up, and my heart skipped as I heard the cold and hoarse voice of my father. 

"What is it?"I asked in a careless tone, not caring what he might do to me. 

"Here you are and I have been looking for you all over the pack. Don't ruin my mood, you know what I can do,"he said as he noticed the sad look on my face. I nodded my head gently. 

"Clean those tears of yours and cheer up. Make sure you're on your best behavior and…"he suddenly stopped like he wanted to take a break.

"And make sure to please the noblemen and high respected guests in the pack. Who knows one of them might be interested in you,"he said, staring into my eyes. 

"Do you hear me?"he asked angrily, seeing how reluctant I'm. 

"Okay…"I muttered in a sad tone. 

He flashed a smile at me which I didn't find genuine or pure. I stared at his departing figure until he was out of sight.

As much as I don't want to listen to my father and go to the hall, I know that I don't have a choice but he's going to make me suffer for it in the end. 

I can't possibly get sold to an unknown person, right? Maybe I should just try planning with any trustworthy guards who would be ready to help me escape through any secret passage. I thought to myself even though it's almost impossible. 

Though I know it's impossible, I can't possibly be sold. The guards are always loyal to my father because of how strict he's. And my mate who's supposed to help me, claimed he has a mate and there's no way he's going to save me from my father. 

If there is no one to help me, I think I will help myself. I can't just let my father decide my life for me. I can't continue to live a miserable life. 

Regaining myself, I stood up from the floor, wiped the tears away from my eyes before cleaning the invincible dust on my expensive dress.

Getting to the hall, my father walked toward me with a fake smile on his lips. I also forced out a smile from my lips, knowing that I'd to play along at that moment. 

"Ladies and gentlemen, this is my daughter Victoria,"he introduced me formally to the handsome both young and old noblemen in the hall, who cheered at me with lust in their eyes. 

"Victoria please dance for the nobles,"he said, and I arched a brow against him.

"Don't disappoint me,"he whispered beside me. 

I know what he is trying to do. He wanted me to dance so that he could start his whatever auction. 

"But…"he walked away hurriedly before I could say anything. 

I looked at the crowds that were already waiting for me to dance. I looked at the floor with a nervous look as my father threw a glare at me from where he was standing. 

I didn't want to dance because I know most people are going to pick interest in me which is what I'm trying to avoid because I don't want to be sold. 

I bite my bottom lips, trying to find an excuse to leave the hall but it seems all chance I'd have is gone. My heart beating rapidly against its cage as their lustful and horny gaze settled on me. 

I looked up as all the lights in the hall black out, screams and tension filled the air. I'd caught a glimpse of my mate and some bulky men in warrior attire before the blackout. Chaos made its way around everywhere in the pack as people ran helter skelter. 

Before I could process what was going on, I felt a firm hand was wrapped around my face. I shivered in fear as a thick hand pressed a black clothes on my nose. All that I could hear was the scream and wail of the pack members. The sound of broken woods and bottles filled the air. Tension engulfed the hall and the whole pack. 

I coughed heavily as I inhaled the wolf bane from the black clothes. 

That was the only thing I remember before blacking out. 

***

I woke up with a heavy face. My vision was blurry and shady so I could hardly see myself. The coldness that wrapped itself around me was so powerful and strong that I felt my body shivering as I laid on the bare cold floor. 

"Where am I?"I asked myself as I turned around trying to figure out where I'm. The smell that radiates around the room stinks and I feel like I'm going to vomit. 

From my perspective, I could tell that I'm in a dungeon. Who brought me here? I asked myself with a confused look on my face. 

I looked up as a familiar waft of scent hit my nose. I gasped out in shock as I stared at the man, standing in front of me with his arms crossed under his broad chest. 

What is he doing here? Was he the one that brought me here? I asked. My eyes widened in shock as reality hit me. He'd invade my pack and then throw me here, right? But why would he do such a thing? 

"What are you doing… here?"I stammered, staring into his deadly cold eyes. He glared at me without saying anything, and that made me angry. 

"Why did you bring me here? I'm your mate for crying out loud,"I said with my voice etched with anger. 

I emphasized the word ‘mate’, and that seems to make him angry. I watched as he balled his fist. 

"You're my enemy not my mate,"he shouted out angrily. 

"And you can never be,"

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