"Never! I will not put on this costume," I shouted, struggling against the guards’ tight grip as they held me firmly."Put it on now, or face the consequences," the Rouge King’s mistress barked, tossing the outfit at my face with a sneer.She is Nora, a notorious slut.She is known for targeting young she-wolves like me, and makes them ready for Rouge king's auction house.Nora grinned, enjoying how angry I was. I looked at her thick makeup and the short, tight dress she wore, then at the tiny lace outfit she threw at me. My throat tightened. The thought of putting it on made my skin crawl. I turned my head away, refusing to touch it.My hands curled into fists, and my jaw tightened. Every time I thought about the Rouge King, anger rose in my chest. He captured and auctioned abandoned and helpless she-wolves to satisfy a beast’s sadistic lust, as if we had no feelings at all.I had seen many prisoners being taken away by guards every day.Last evening, a fellow prisoner, slightly older
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