All Chapters of Sold to My Mates: A Rejected Luna's Revenge : Chapter 1 - Chapter 8

ARIA'S POV “I'll see you after the game, okay my love.” Lucian said as he kissed me on the forehead and prepared to head out into the boxing ring.“I wish you good luck baby. Beat em hands down.” I smiled and responded.He laughed and winked at me. “I will for our sake.”I watched him as he left the changing room. I was so proud of him. The night he's been waiting for has finally come to reality. Snapping out of my thoughts I folded Lucian’s black hoodie carefully and put it into the duffel bag at my feet. Everything I did, I did it quietly, afraid that someone might find me out. His gloves were next. I hesitated a bit before packing them up. They smelled a lot like him. A mix of sweat, soap and his favorite cologne. I snapped out of my random drooling, put them in and zipped the bag halfway, pausing to scan if there's anything else I hadn't packed up, when I heard a voice behind me.“You know, you act like you’re committing a crime every time you pack his stuff.”I screamed as my

ARIA’S POVRain had always been the trigger for my past memories.I didn’t know why, but every single time it poured like this, my head went straight back to things I tried so hard to forget. Tonight the rain fell harder. It was steady and soaked through my clothes in minutes.The arena was farther away now, but the sounds were still there. The laughter. The screams. My own voice sounding out of the speakers meant for humiliation.I walked without knowing where I was going. My shoes splashed in the puddles. My hair was stuck to my face and neck and I didn’t bother pushing it away. At this point it really didn't matter.Rain like this always reminded me of home.“Aria, come here.”My mother’s voice slipped into my head. She was a soft but very strong woman. I didn't know how to describe her energy. During the majority she was tired, but always sounded warm. Even when she was sick.She was sitting on the edge of the bed, folding clothes slowly. Her hands were a little shaky, and I hadn’

ARIA’S POVA pair of hands pulled me from the stage right after the announcer yelled “sold.” I didn’t even get a chance to look back at the crowd. Two guards had already grabbed my arms. They yanked a black hood over my head and tied it at the base of my neck and everything went black. They tied my wrists behind my back with black zip ropes and shoved me into the back seat of a car.The doors slammed shut immediately I was thrown inside and the engine started up. I couldn't see anything, so I had no idea where I was being taken. I sat there shaking as my mind kept replaying the auction. Ares and Kael Blackthorn. Brothers. Alphas. They bid against each other like I was some prize they didn’t really want. But they bought me together. For a million. What kind of men did that? The car smelled like leather and cigar smoke. I leaned my body against the door. My lace wear came up and bit and stuck to my thighs from the sweat.And I was beginning to feel all kinds of things. Sick. Scar

ARIA’S POVI woke up naked and sticky on the couch. The fire had died down to glowing coals and the room felt colder than last night. My skin was tight where their cum had dried—on my face, my chest, my back, between my thighs. The nipple clamps were still on. The chain had twisted in my sleep and every breath I took made fresh pain go through my breasts. I tried to sit up, but my body decided not cooperate with me. I reached for the clamps with shaky fingers and pinched one open. The blood rushed back in a hot burning sensation. I cried out in pain and I bit my lip to muffle the second one.The door opened before I could steady my breathing.Two women walked in. From the looks of it, they were guards. Both dressed in black uniforms with poker expressions. One carried a small metal tray with a wet cloth and a thin white dress. The other one had cuffs in her hand. “Up,” the first one said. I pushed myself off the couch, and my knees took a nosedive instantly. But the second guar