Lahat ng Kabanata ng Mr. Rogue King, can you kidnap me please? : Kabanata 1 - Kabanata 10

1. Twenty years in a prison Kathrine's POVNo. Stop it. It's wrong. Please don't ruin me. I wanted to scream it on top of my lungs or until the words burst from my lungs. Except my mouth was painfully stuffed with a handkerchief and I could only manage a whimper or two as I quivered and tried to get away from the heavy man on my body.I had begged my father to not give me away. I held his feet and offered to do everything he would ask of me but this. Anything as diminishing as cleaning toilets with my bare hand without a scrubber. Only he kicked me away like a ball covered with dirt and asked the men of my so-called owner to take me to him. He turned his face to the other side when one of them spanked me between my legs for putting on a fight. My mother, too, didn't show so much as a flicker of emotion in her eyes when the other one connected his fist as big as my head with the right side of my jaw.My brothers, whom I have proclaimed as my saviors, didn't attempt to lift their ey

3. Abusive mate Kathrine's POV "Stop crying, Opal. It's of no use. Not that I blame you for anything." I told her, my heart growing stiff with her deflating emotions. 'I... I try, Kat. B-but dad and his anger. I don't want to die.' She said. Mine is the first case where the wolf was melting into tears of helplessness while I was assuring her of a good future. It's really not her fault though. Opal was never allowed to come out. She hasn't seen the world, much less understand how the elements and rules of nature work. She's been inside me. Heard through my ears. Seen through my eyes. In fact, it was I who told what our fate was going to be after our twenty-first birthday. "Ssh, you're making my pain worse." I whispered, bleakly attempting to calm her down. But even if she doesn't, I wouldn't be surprised. It is her right to mourn and feel pathetic. That's how I feel when I think about all the years I have survived in my so-called Alpha father's wearing out mansion. Storm R

Warning: Adult 16+ content ahead! 5. All yours Rogue's POV "Rogue, I'm tired." Sabrina gasped for air, pushing a hand to my chest. I still turned her on her stomach and lifted her butt. Putting a pillow under her, I stroked her swollen red clit and shoved my dick inside her. Her cry fed my ears like a music chiming on a beautiful spring afternoon. That's it. Take me deep, honey. I licked her sweet butt and thrusted faster and deeper until I was hilt-deep. Sabrina caught my eyes in a club I had gone to deal with an enemy in his territory. She was his girlfriend. Don't think she was any happy. She used to be a stripper and met him in a strip club. She was infatuated by her first lover's feigned money and luxury. But once she was within the confinement of his bedroom, she didn't see daylight with gleaming eyes. Nor any stack of money he had promised her. That night when I went to meet the idiot, he had brought Sabrina along. She was going to be shared with clients. I interru

Warning: Contains triggering scenes ahead. 7. Unbearable assaults Katherine's POV "Eat this, Kathrine." Asher said in a stern tone as I turned my head away. I was back in my room after spending four days in the hospital. The doctors suggested keeping me in for a few more days. My father, nevertheless, demanded them to discharge me because there was a lot left to learn and just a month left before my twenty-first birthday. "Come on, sweetheart," Asher carried the spoon of porridge against my lips. "Stop being so tough. You know you're weak and helpless. You have no one other than me who cares for you." I rolled my eyes and twisted my lips. Care for me. Bull shit. He attempted to set the strands of my wild hair away from my face when I slapped his hand away. "I told you to fuck off, didn't I?" I tried to keep anger out of my tone. I wouldn't do it usually in front of Asher. But the asshole has gotten permission from my father to discipline me if I misbehaved with him.

9. Dessert or desire Rogue's POV"Do you like it?" I asked Nadya as I observed her slack jaw and wide eyes. "Like it? Oh my gosh, I'm obsessed with it, Rogue." She fluttered her lashes excitedly and came to hug me. "Thank you so much. My stay in your place couldn't get any better. It'll help me heal quickly."I hope so. That day after I stormed out in search of Nadya after hearing that she had been kidnapped, I found her lying on the street a few yards away in a desolate region, unconscious. Her forehead was bleeding and a few bruises here and there. Although I was relieved I got her in one piece, it still didn't settle well with me. She was my cousin and there were articles about us online. It didn't give away much because like law, journalism and media are in my pocket. Even then a lot was available online, and if anyone wanted to get back at me secretly Nadya was really a good bait. 'Shoul