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Brendon saved me from abuse

Eva's POV

" Somebody help me," I cried out when two of the men dragged me inside the dimly lit room.

' How did I end up here? I clearly remembered I was in the hospital wardroom!' I thought in terror, eyeing the surroundings around me.

When my eyes captured the glimpse of Vivian Richards passing by the window. The man who used to torture me to death in the prison. He was the one who would drag me to the clinic room built inside the prison every week and let the nurses drain out my blood . The fear darkened my eyes as the past memories played in my head.

" Let go of me," I yanked the two men holding me far away and ran towards the door. Unfortunately my knees were not healed and I crumbled over the wooden chairs kept beside the door. The door swung open at my face and footsteps of Vivian Richards stepped inside.

The thudding sound of his boots sent goosebumps all over my body. I tried to get up but every time I fell on my face. My lips tasted the crusty dust on the ground.

" You thought I'll let you go ?" Squatting beside me, Vivian threatens.

I kept quiet, my teeth grinding in nervousness. I'm aware of what will happen with me now. He touched my face, forcing me to look at him.

" Did you seduce that Alpha of Blood Moon Pack? He has arranged a very tight security for you !" Vivian mentioned Alpha.

Is he talking about Brendon? Is he Alpha of Blood Moon Pack? I wasn't aware of it. I crawled backwards but Vivian pulled me back by my face. He gritted his teeth in disgust.

" You piece of Shit'. I still have an unfinished business with you," he laughed, loosening his grasp on my jaws.

Two men whom I previously had kicked, held me by my arms and dragged me back to the room's wall. I wanted to kick their asses off but my strength drastically reduced to none. It's true I'm not able to heal myself as quickly as other werewolves.

My hands and feet were secured and locked in the silver shackles which were attached to the wall. I helplessly lowered my head, staring at the ground. My hair hovered over my face, dazzling halfway to my waist.

" She got prettier after getting clean during the treatment," Vivian and the other two men chuckled.

I could sense the lust dripping off in their every word. Vivian unsheathed his dragger, stepping close to me.

" Remove her hair from the front."

One of the men gathered my lingering hair in his palm and tied it up forming a bun. Then Vivian came forward, placing his sharp dagger near my neck and he smirked," Do guys want to see something interesting?"

" Yes, boss. We want to see ," they laughed crazily, doting their eyes on the movement of Vivian's dagger. He was cutting off my robe from top.

" No..."

One of the men covered my mouth whilst Vivian continued cutting through the robe. He then snatched the ripped robe off my body and touched my bra straps.

" Boss, get rid of her bra quickly. We can't wait to see her naked petite body ."

" Have patience." Vivian trailed the tip of the blade through my cleavage , following down to my belly button. It was all so annoying that I wanted to puke.

Bringing his ugly face close to my ears he whispered," Nobody is going to come for your aid here."

His other hand was fondling my breasts while the other man's hands lingered throughout my body. Caressing my thighs, sliding their hands under my panty. ' Ugh, why do I have to suffer this way,' I cursed my fate.

" Boss, let's finish this before NOX takes her away."

" Yes. Otherwise I'll never get to taste this virgin slave," Vivian moved his face back, ready to cut off my bra straps when suddenly some men started firing guns from outside.

" Where are you Eva?" This familiar voice called my name. I bit the hand of a man who was covering my mouth .

" This bitch," he cursed, pressing his other hand on my mouth. I bit him again, this time his hand started bleeding and he got distracted. Getting this opportunity, I with all my remaining strength shouted," I'm here. Please save me."

With that my consciousness weakened, my head started spinning as if I'm about to faint. My eyelids feel heavy like a dead corpse.

" Quickly inject her with that..."

I heard some weird whispers, then suddenly I felt a sharp thing piercing through my skin. My eyes widened in realisation, they had injected me with something unusual. My body temperature went high, warm sweat dripped down my forehead .

Two of the men unlocked my shackles and carried me with them. Unfortunately before they would escape from the backdoor, someone kicked open the front door. The door was sent flying in the air, hitting against the wall and reducing into pieces of dust.

" How dare you touch her with your dirty hands?" Brendon roared, breathing furiously, his eyes were bloodshot red giving off a murderous melody.

" Leave her you bastards!" He roared, and there was a disastrous interaction of lightning waves. It was so bright that I couldn't keep my eyes open. After a few seconds the light beams disappeared, from there walked a huge beast like werewolf. No , not a werewolf but a Lycan King. The legendary beast who was king of werewolves. I have only heard this from other slaves during my time in prison but witnessing it with my eyes sends shivers down my spines.

His appearance was so monstrous that we looked like tiny puppies in front of him. His black fur covered his entire wolfy body and those crimson red eyes, staring down at me.

" M-Monster...?" Vivian and other men trembled, he threw me down and hurried towards the back door.

' How unfortunate!" They were ripped off into pieces by Lycan. But this is not ending! I saw more monstrous Lycans outside the room, not big as Brendon but they're bigger than normal werewolves.

Their claws were sharp as spears with which they continued killing the men of Vivian Richards. When I was busy with understanding the incidents, Brendon transformed back to his human form. Squatting beside me he gently placed his long coat on my body. " Cover yourself, Eva."

He then turned his face to the other side and I realised that I was in my bra and panty. I immediately got up , wrapping the coat around me. My face turned red in embarrassment as I tried to hide myself in the coat. Thankfully I'm small enough to fit in Brendon's large coat.

" Sorry for leaving you alone in the hospital. If I would have known this would happen..."

I interrupted him in the middle, looking into his worried eyes I realised that there is someone who is worrying for me.

" Thank you," I mumbled. I don't like this guy apologising to me every time. It's not his fault that I'm in this situation, rather I'm grateful for his help. If he hasn't come for my rescue today I don't know what these guys would have done with me.

He smiled at me and without saying anything, he scooped me up into his arms.

" We're returning back. You're no longer safe in the hospital."

Staring at him I somehow managed to ask," W-Where are we going?"

" To my mansion," he was quick to reply.

Is it okay for a slave to live with the Lycan King? Oh wait! LYCAN KING? So this whole time I was with a...

" What's the matter?" His sudden question jolted me out of my thoughts. These overwhelming emotions weighed on my light head. Now I'm doomed. If I did anything against Brendon's order he would kill me like those guys!

' Calm down. He will not kill me. I'm special to Brendon...! Wait, he didn't say that I'm special to him ?' Many questions arose in my head and I felt even more dizzy than before.

He carried me out of the room where his Beta Logan and other warriors were waiting for the orders. On the ground it was a flood of blood, dead bodies and crushed pieces of furniture.

' What a mess!' I sighed at the sight of blood. It somehow makes me feel like throwing up.

" Blood Moon Pack you're surrounded by NOX's warriors. Hand that girl to us and we'll let you guys go alive," there was an announcement through a sound speaker mic.

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