บททั้งหมดของ The Chosen One: บทที่ 1 - บทที่ 10

Mima's POV The dungeon was suffocating, a dark lightless pit that reeked of decay, despair and rotting flesh. Bodies littered the cramped cells, slumped against the cold stone walls.The other members of my pack were packed into one cell. I was alone in another. I looked across the hall and spotted my best friend. Her head was resting on the wall. Her once striking brown eyes were dull, rimmed with red from several hours of crying. She had lost her mate in the attack. I heard this from the muttering of the other pack members about the people we had lost… She must be really hurt.She hadn't spoken since we were thrown into this hellhole. No one had. All we had witnessed was too great for words.My stomach churned from starvation and and my wrist felt raw from the silver laced iron chains that chained me to the wall. I closed my eyes letting the silence of the cell fill my ears but all I saw were my family's dead bodies. The sound of my mother's screams, the look in my brother's eyes

Mima's POV A maid had come into the room moments later. She made no move to talk to me or even say anything. All she did was unlock my chains and gave it to the guards that she came with. She then placed some clothes on the bedside table and some food that she had brought with her and left.Is this my new life now? Is there anything I could do to escape from here? Do I just have to accept this as my fate? I attempted to get up from the bed to at least wash off the grime and dust on my body and caked up blood but I hadn't made it to the bathroom doors when the doors burst open and the tall blonde from earlier strutted in. “Well, I never thought Dylan would have found his mate.” She said with little to no emotion on her face. She didn't say anything and I couldn't decipher her mood. Before I could open my mouth to talk, she grabbed me by the ponytail my hair was thrown into and pulled me backwards. My scalp stung from the pull.“Now, I'm just here to give you a warning. You don't n

Mima's POV When my blindfold was taken off, I noticed that I was in a dark room. I tried to make out where I was but I couldn't figure it out. As I turned my neck to scan the walls, I felt a lash on my back which made me cry out in pain.“I don't think you know the rules about being a maid. Rule 1, never embarrass your owner.” Another slash of the whip.“Rule 2, the visitors are always right”Another “Rule 3, never show a face of defiance”Another slash, it tore open the wounds that had just began to heal. The pain became unbearable and I gave in.I began to sweat and cry, I felt like my body was tearing out. I hadn't heard from my wolf in days since her mate rejected her and so my wounds have been slow to heal.Another slash of the whip and another and another, till my whole body was bleeding and sour. “You slut, you are so useless. Your parents should be glad they died and not see what a worthless piece of trash you have become.” Stephanie hissed as she spoke. Her words stung an

Mima's POV I woke up with a start as I stood up from the bed. There was a beeping sound in the room and the walls and ceilings were white. I was confused about where I was but after looking down and seeing the numerous tubes attached to me, I remember that I was in the pack clinic.I had sweat gathered on my forehead from the nightmare I had. Seeing my brother die all over again. A tear slipped from my left eye and I raised my bandages hand to clean it. I looked down at myself and noticed that my clothes had been changed. My wounds were bandaged. Basically all of me was covered in bandages. Any small movement I made would make me wince. I was still observing my wounds when someone entered the room. It was a small lady in a white nurse gown. She must be here to check my health. She held a clipboard in her hand and asked how I was doing, giving me a small smile that didn't reach her eyes.She did all she came to do and left. The door opened seconds later and Martin wheeled himself in.

I finally got discharged from the pack clinic after four days and I went back to my normal life. Julia, the head maid, had been discharged a day before I was. My wounds were almost completely healed and I could move well without crutches. The scars were still there though and once in a while, I would feel aches and pains in my sides. After the night that Dylan came into my room, my wounds slowly started to heal by itself. My Wolf's presence even came out just a little. I could feel her. I wondered what motivated her to come out.I tried to not think that it was Dylan, because why would she come out for the one that rejected her? I sometimes spoke to her even though she never replied or gave me a sign that she was listening. I limped to my room when I felt my hair dragged and I almost fell backwards as I stumbled. I didn't need a soothsayer to tell me who I had just encountered. I turned around and there she was, Stephanie looking at me with red eyes, puffy eyes. She looked as if she