Lahat ng Kabanata ng For Pleasure Only: Kabanata 51 - Kabanata 60

“I’ll be leaving for a while,” Aiden began, his tone sharp and businesslike. “I need to speak with Kieran and investigate the situation further. While I’m gone, there are responsibilities that need to be handled here.”He turned his attention to Neena, who straightened in her seat, practically preening under his gaze.“Neena,” he said, his voice steady. “I want you and Leon to keep an eye on things. That includes Daisy.”Neena’s smile widened, and I felt my stomach twist.“Of course, Alpha,” she said sweetly, shooting me a sideways glance. “I’ll make sure everything runs smoothly. Including watching over Daisy. I don't mind babysitting at all.”Aiden’s gaze lingered on her for a moment before shifting to me. His expression was unreadable, his dark eyes betraying nothing.“Do you understand, Daisy?” he asked.I nodded, my hands clasped tightly in my lap. “Yes.”“Good,” he said, his tone dismissive.But Neena wasn’t done.“Don’t worry, Alpha,” she said, her voice dripping with false sinc

The younger ones—the newer generation of Rogues—were different. Their wildness was less calculated, more reckless. They had inherited a cause they didn’t fully understand, yet they carried it with the same feral pride.Kieran himself was part of the third generation. His father had passed the mantle to him after the rebellion, and his grandfather had been one of the first to align with BloodMoon.The guards noticed me before anyone else.Their eyes sharpened, and their bodies tensed, claws extending as they stepped forward to block my path.“Relax,” I said, raising my hands slowly. “I’m alone.”It was foolish, I knew, walking into the lion’s den without backup. But I needed answers, and this was the only way to get them.The guards didn’t move at first, their feral instincts keeping them on edge. But after a moment, one of them nodded, stepping aside to let me through.Kieran sat at the far end of the room, surrounded by his people. He looked as untamed as the rest of them, his wild ha

“Don’t touch me!” I yelled, my voice hoarse and weak.They laughed, and Neena’s face twisted with amusement.“You think you have any say in this?” she sneered. “You’re nothing but a slave, Daisy. You’ll be lucky if you get to leave here with your life intact.”I could see through my swollen eyes that Wikh was standing off to the side, watching helplessly. His expression was unreadable, and then, before I could even react, he turned and walked away.The sting of his abandonment cut deeper than Neena’s words.Neena, seeing my panic, grinned even wider. “That’s right. No one’s here to help you. You’re alone, just like you always have been.”She threw me back at the guards, and I felt my gown tear as they lifted me up again. I tried to push them away, but there were too many hands.“Get your hands off me!” I screamed, my voice desperate, but it was no use.They held me down, some of them trying to lift my dress, while others taunted me, their fingers pressing against my skin.I smacked the

“Speak,” I barked.One of them finally cracked, his voice shaking. “Wikh. Wikh told us to do it.”I clenched my fists, the anger rising like a storm in my chest. Wikh.Of course. Neena had been right. He’d been waiting for the perfect opportunity to use Daisy. To touch her like I did. I snorted.But to use her like this? To degrade her for his own twisted fantasies? I couldn’t stand it.I turned to the others, my eyes narrowing. “Where is he?” I demanded.One of them quickly pointed. “He’s in the back, Alpha. We didn’t mean it—we were just following orders.”Without another word, I stormed toward the back, my hands trembling with rage.I found him easily enough. Wikh was pacing in a small room, his expression unreadable when he saw me.I didn’t give him a chance to speak.I grabbed him by the collar and slammed him against the wall, the sound of impact ringing in my ears.“Why did you think it was best to lay a finger on Daisy?” I growled, my voice a low, dangerous rumble.Wikh’s eyes

But Leon kept bringing food. And eventually, the smell got to me. I was starving, even if I didn’t want to admit it.Later, he came back again, this time holding a new blue dress in his hands. “I know it’s not much, but you should change. You can’t keep wearing those rags.”Two maids entered, assisting me with changing. I didn’t want to do it, but Leon wasn’t giving me a choice. I felt so small, so insignificant, like I had no say in my own life anymore.After I was dressed, Leon took me by the arm and led me outside, walking toward his car.We drove for what felt like forever, the landscape changing as we moved further away from the pack’s territory. When we finally stopped on the side of the highway, I couldn’t help but stare.The city was a world of its own—people rushing around with their busy lives, going to work, living their everyday routines. They didn’t know the horrors I’d lived through. They didn’t know the constant fear of being controlled, of being treated like property.T