Warning: this scene has some violence and rape. Viewers' discretion is advised.
ELENORA
‘Where was I? Shouldn't I be dead or something?' I asked myself. I doubt that because my mother always told me when someone is dead they go to a place that is filled with bright light and beautiful places, so why was mine different? I was stuck in a dark room. Where was the bright light mum had told me about?
Suddenly, the memories of what happened filled my mind, the horrifying memories replayed like it was happening all over again. The fear on Clara's face wouldn't leave my mind, it was all over the darkness I was seeing and the promise I had made to her that I would protect her kept lingering in my mind.
I had to keep my promise to her. I haven't broken my promises with her before and I'm not about to do that now. My parents might have failed them by not protecting them, but as my parent's daughter and their future alpha, they all look up to me now to protect them and rescue them. I can't be kept in whatever darkness I'm in right now. I have to find the light and escape.
I had been so lost in my thoughts that it didn't dawn on me that I couldn't feel both my legs and hands until I had decided to take a step. My hands and feet were numb, I could feel something cold bonding them wide apart from each other.
I tried pulling at it to see if I could break free, but it was unbreakable, whatever material used in making the chains was solid and someone like me wouldn't be able to break free that easily. What other ways should I break out of this hellhole I find myself being trapped in?
I thought of screaming for help, but then again, who would help a slave that was being sold for a ridiculous amount?
Slave, s3x slave… a new life I never thought would be attached to my name. Once a princess and now a slave, who would have thought things don't last forever. The happiness, the joy, the laughter, families, friends, and so on would last forever. Nothing seems to be forever. Just a snap of the finger and everything will be erased, leaving nothing but darkness, sorrow, pain, and death.
Yes, death, that's what I should be expecting now from the one my life is now being indebted to. I don't know what will happen from now on, but I won't give up on everything just yet. I will try my best to play by their rules till I get my chance at revenge.
“I can see you are up, welcome back from the dead,” I heard a voice speak which startled me, but then the voice sounded familiar and then it clicked, it was the voice of the one my life belongs to. The one who bought me for that huge amount all because of the lies being fed to him.
He is also the one I plotted revenge on, the leader of it all. I can recall the way everyone bowed to him in the arena when he walked to claim his prize, and if my calculations are right, he is the one who ordered the attack on my family. The one I have to kill if I have to get out of here alive.
“I hate it when I'm talking and my subjects are not answering, it annoys me and pushes me to the point I don't want to get to. Won't it be so bad of me to have your face all smashed up before I even began with you?” he asked.
I wanted to reply too badly, to swear at him and tell him to do his worst, to tell him he was nothing but a worthless werewolf that would meet his end soon, but I decided to remain quiet. I wasn't going to be subject by agreeing to speak up just because he asked me to. I was going to irritate him, anger him and do everything till he slips and I kill him.
“Answer me you bastard!!!” he yelled out and a smirk formed on my lips, though I couldn't see him right now but could tell he was angry just by the way he snarled, and to prove I was right, I felt his fist connected to my face and my head tilted sideways. I felt something like a liquid flowing from my lips and I knew his punch must have split my lips, which made me bleed.
Instead of replying, I sucked on the bleeding lips and listened to his heartbeat to know the direction he was and when found, I spat on him, which made him curse out.
“I was going to go easy on you but your character stinks, and just as I told you earlier on, I hoped you paid your last respect to your parents because, with your character, you would be joining them soon," he threatened.
“Oh, I'm scared… please forgive me,” I told him before bursting out in laughter which startled him, “I bet that's what you wanted me to say, in your dreams. You took so many precious things from me and rendered me useless. Watch your back. I will tend to give you back everything you have done to me.” I told him and glared at him and I could hear him chuckle.
“Why bother having a conversation with you? After all, you are a slave, my s3x slave. You are meant to be doing my bidding"
I watched as he unbuckled his belt, and slowly removed the belt and threw it away, followed by his trousers and his shirt. The only thing left on him was his brief, which hugged him and I could see the shape of his member.
He was so huge that I couldn't hide the fact. I didn't know if that would fit in there, seeing I was a virgin.
He walked up to me and before I could say anything he was tearing the robe which was my only valuable left and I was naked before him, my legs spread open with no undies and my breast laid bare before him. I saw as his eyes never leaving my body as he scanned it, the lust in his eyes plainly evident. He was like the rest of them, a ruthless beast.
“I thought I could resist it, but damn, you are hard to ignore when you have that body calling to me. You are not allowed to cry or make any sound, no matter how rough I am. Failure to do so will attract punishment. Is that clear?" He asked.
“Do your worst,” I told him, and before I could prepare my mind mentally for what was about to happen, I felt a sharp pain and felt something hard pushing its way into my hymen. I almost screamed out but I bit my lips, holding back the sobs that came with the pain.
He smiled as he thrust in and out of me at a fast pace, not giving me a chance to adjust to his size. He pumped his cock in and out of my wetness, not caring if I was in pain or not. His eyes never left me as his hips moved in an up-and-down motion.
He smiled as he pulled out and released his seed on my body before entering again, going faster than the previous time.
I tried controlling the tears. I wasn't going to show him that he was hurting me. This was the reason he paid the bill and I would accept it.
I clenched my hands as each thrust was nothing but pain to me. My eyesight was getting blurry again. I wanted to endure it much longer until he was fed up, but I guess the soul was willing but the body wasn't. I felt a tear slip down my cheeks, followed by another.
Then he stopped, stood up from me, and wore his briefs.
“I thought you were strong, but you are just a weakling after all. You could have endured it to the end, seeing that you broke the rules. You should be punished” he said, before walking towards the door, leaving me in a state of mess. The bed was sticky beneath my ass, it was my blood, he just took the sacred value I wanted to give to my mate.
Just then, the door opened and he walked in with two more men. I was scared. Was he going to tell them to take turns with me? I haven't recovered from the three rounds we just went, and I felt sore down there. I can't deal with going another round.
“Take her to the dungeon. She is not allowed to be fed or given water for the next three days. Make sure you get her washed and send someone to clean my bed. It reeks of her and it disgusts me,” he ordered.
They approached me and they removed the locks from my hands, each guy holding me at each side. We were about to walk past him when he told them to stop.
“Tonight I will be claiming you again, you are here to satisfy my needs. I will break you till you have no resolve or will of yours. Get her out of my sight” he yelled.
I was taken to a place and a woman walked in with a bucket of water and poured it on me. I was freaking cold as I shrieked, I trembled as she washes my body. It was cold and the cold bath wasn't helping.
“If I were you, I wouldn't talk back at the alpha, do what he says and soon he will get tired of you and you will be able to work as an omega, but if you insist on being rude to him, you will end up as manure to the earth. I feel sorry for you but we were all like you, take my advice” the woman said as she poured another bucket of water on me and I yelped again.
She gave me a sweater to put on and a pair of trousers.
“Thank you, your name please?” I asked.
“Briella and please pretend you don't know me, it will be best for us,” she said before leaving me alone, then guards came and took me to the dungeon.
The sweater and trousers couldn't help me from the cold wind and ground. I trembled, tears spilling down from my eyes.
I wish this was a nightmare and it would end soon.
EASTON“I want revenge. And you, Alpha Easton, will make sure I get it.”Her words struck me like thunder. The sheer power in those whispered words lighting an angry flame beneath my skin. Even my wolf stirred in the silence of the room, more than ready to jump and hang unto her every demand like our life depended on it, and maybe it did. I'd heard so many things in the quite eventful years of my life ; desperate pleas, angry threats, agonized screams, all of it, but nothing ever hit me the way hers just did.Her voice was sharp, firm, and fiery, and it sent a jolt of electricity through my chest. I still hadn't let her go, my arm still resting heavily around her waist where she was pressed against me, but I was still consumed with a need to be closer.Now, with barely any space between our bodies, I reached out, not stopping until my free hand gently cradled her face. She didn't flinch, nor did she shy away from my touch. Of course, she didn't. This was Eleanor ; bold, fearless, bea
ELEANORMy hands trembled as I stared at Easton, who sat there unfazed. He was admittedly handsome, and that kiss must have unlocked something in me because now I couldn't even look at him without my heart racing in ways I didn’t quite understand. This was supposed to be the part where I told him about my plans and asked for his help, but my tongue felt like lead in my mouth. My feet remained rooted, while his eyes scanned me like I was some broken property or something worse.I wondered why he wouldn't speak. The last time I was here, we were almost sucking each other's faces off, and now, we were back to… whatever this was. I wished for a brief second that I could see into his mind, to know what he was thinking just so this curiousity and the mystery he was suddenly shrouded in doesn't eat up the last of my sanity. The air was thick with something I couldn't name too, and I had no idea how long I stood there, avoiding his gaze while my thoughts ran a mile a second, until cold, lon
EASTON“Will you stop with the pacing? It's just some people coming over to the pack for work, for Goddess sake.” I heard Laycon scold from behind me, and I suppressed the urge to shoot him an unimpressed glare. “I know you are excited to see her, but you must control yourself. One mistake and the world would know what, or rather, who your weakness is,” He continued, and I finally rolled my eyes this time before fixing them back at the door.They were already twenty minutes late, and it did nothing to ease my already flaring nerves. I kept wondering if Zane had decided not to push further with the truce, and if that was the case, I was ready to bring war to him and burn everything to the ground.He might have bought his way to being the Alpha's second right-hand man, but that, too, would be over soon. Everything on that end was under control. Black was doing everything possible to find some substantial evidence against the Alpha, something big enough to bring him down from his positi
ELEANOROnce dressed, I hurried off to the bus and was surprised to find Jasmine and Clara both seated and patiently waiting, their eyes fixed at the entrance. A smile spread across their faces when they spotted me, and they immediately waved me over, enthusiastic. I hurried towards them, and they parted to create space for me.“Took your swell time to get ready this morning,” Clara said, sarcastic, the second I settled into the space. “Where have you been?” Jasmine asked, the question causing Clara to turn to me with a confused frown. “I searched the whole party for you and then, the dorm, but you were nowhere to be found.” she continued, paying no regard to Clara's confusion. “Do you know how worried I was, I thought something bad might have happened to you.”I forced a smile as I shook my head, “Something bad did happen to me last night. So bad I can’t even begin to describe it because it was that horrible and I wanted nothing more than to be dead at that moment but surprisingly,
ELEANORI woke up to a slight throbbing in my head, my vision hazy as my eyes pulled open, only to have them widening at the sight I was greeted with. I was in Zane's bed, tucked in nicely, with a coverlet over my body. I looked down to see i’d been thoroughly cleaned, with a change of clothes waiting for me on the bed. I frowned as I quickly sat up, needing to piece my thoughts together; There was the party last night, where I got into an argument with Zane because….The drink!My eyes widened in shock at the realisation, memories of last night slowly starting to flood my mind.I'd been right, and the drink was indeed spiked! I was in heat for goddess sake… a fucking heat.An Alpha being in heat was unheard of! I growled in anger when it finally dawned on me. Whatever had been in that drink had reduced me to an Omega. But how was that even possible? Just until yesterday I'd have never guessed something like that existed, and how was Zane able to get his hands on it? And what comes
EleanorMy body was thrumming with an unparalleled heat, the need to act on it so overpowering that it felt like an out of body experience. I was like a beast let loose, not even taking a second to dwell on the fact that this was Zane I was drolling over, letting myself be turned inside out by the very man whose existence I was living to end. Damn whatever he'd fed me, those drugs or whatever they'd taken complete effect by now and I was holding unto Zane, feeding off his heat and everything he had to offer like a lifeline. The old me, the Eleanor I knew would have picked my torn clothes and hurried out of the damn room the second he was through, or atleast cry myself to sleep if he wouldn't let me. Instead, I laid back on the bed, whimpering pathetically at the slow, languid thrusts Zane delivered as we both came down from our high, the mess of fluids in me filling the room with filthy squelching sounds. The logical part of me that would hate every second of this was reduced to a