Lahat ng Kabanata ng FATED HEIR : Kabanata 71 - Kabanata 79

Chapter 71. Anna's POV. His grip against my mouth was constricting. His muscles tightened with each movement I tried to make. Unable to shake off his hold, I sunk my teeth down to my lips and his fingers, making sure I pressed hard enough to inflict pain. . He loosened for a second, enough for me to hurl words at him and call for the women's attention. “Help!” I screamed, but his hand came back again, harder than it once was. This time it felt like I couldn't breathe anymore. I was so sure my shirt scream should have garnered attention, but they all tilted their necks in my direction and quickly looked away like they had seen nothing. What was going on? Were they going to actually pretend like they had not seen me struggling to get out of whoever was holding me back. “Come here you insolent brat,” he pulled at my hair. I winced. As he pulled me to a corner, I could only watch the women walk away as if they were blind and oblivious of what was happening. Amelia's friend turne

Chapter 73Anna's POV. “Help us,” “Please set us free,” “A drop of water, please,” The imprisoned women cried weakly, the chains all over their body barely letting them move a muscle. I couldn't believe my eyes. What was this? A prison? A breeding prison? It was inhumane. It reeked of sweat, blood and the cold piercing air of torture. Cold chills crawled down my spine. So this was what was behind the mysterious dungeon. They never wanted anyone to find out what was going on in here. To make things harder to endure, the captives were a mix of women from my pack and other smaller packs. They looked malnourished, brutally beaten and in need of medication. My muscles were cold, stiff, my eyes widened in shock and my brain an empty train wreck of emotion. I managed to step forward through the only pathway in the middle. Their chains rattled in fear. Some coiled back like they were afraid to see me. I couldn't bear the sight. It killed me inside. My eyes watered up, rage buildi

Chapter 75. Anna's POV. Our eyes stayed fixed at each other as though we were in a staring contest. I knew for sure that I was backing out. I needed an explanation. Had my cover been blown? Had words gotten out? I needed to make sure even if it meant breaking the rules a little. Besides, how much could a little question cost? For a moment, there was a deafening silence until he blinked and twisted his lips in annoyance. “Yes and that's where it's going to stay from now on,” he stated. “Now, move! You are blocking the others,” “No,” I fired back and a few gasps escaped out of their mouths. “My tag has never been separated before and I think I should know why it's suddenly separated," The man couldn't believe his eyes, at least his open mouth told me so. He gritted his teeth and turned to the next woman. “Hand it over,” “Yes sir,” she bowed her head and gave him her tag. Well… He placed her tag in the same box as mine, even the tag after the woman. I felt like a fool as they

Chapter 77. Anna's POV. “Go on,” a voice snapped me out of my thoughts. I gulped as my eyes flickered and my heart pounded heavily. They never told me I was serving Rogers, possibly his Luna, Stella. “Crap!” I muttered inaudibly. “What am I gonna do?” I panicked. I looked sideways but there was nothing I could actually do. The women proceeded to walk in as the door fully opened and I trudged along with them, scared and distraught. As soon as I got in, the streak of warm air brushing on my face felt nostalgic. It came with memories, chuckles of the time I had there with my father, the last meal with my mother before she died, the last meal with my father before he… died. No, it wasn't warm, it was cold, haunting and stiff. I hated being back there. I wished I could just get out. But I couldn't. “I…”“Whoa! Be careful, you don't want to trip,” one of the women whispered. “Are you alright?” Another echoed. I stared at the floor. It was no longer covered with a plush carpet,

Chapter 79. Anna's POV. Stella's cackle filled my ears, they plunged deep into my ear drums like spears launched in an attack. She was filled to the brim with satisfaction. She loved every bit of torture I felt watching as Maya stood before me, hands clasped and head bowed to the floor. “I must say, I never thought this rough sketch of a plan would work. I wasn't betting on it, but like everything that I am, I make things work out,” she said with a smug expression. “Come on, say hi,” she shoved Maya forward and glared at me. “Tell your Luna how good you feel stabbing her in the back. It must feel ravishing, right?” She continued having the time of her life. “I trusted you,” I mumbled, shaking my head. “I saved your life and this is how you repay me?” My tone shook with emotion. My eyes turned teary and my throat went dry in seconds. “I'm sorry, but…”“She works for me,” Stella cut in. “You want to know how smart I was to put this into play?” She snickered. She moved forward and