Fated To Her Tormentors Novels & Stories

Her scattered messy hair, her blotched face, the visible tear stains spoke of the stories of the torture she endured in that one night ! That reminded him of something she said during her outburst! She had been stripped naked by men in prison? That wasn't his doing! His heart ached at her plight! Why? Why did it have to end like this? Why did they have to bear the brunt of her family’s doings? Why did they have to come this close? Their fates were entwined since childhood coincidentally, yet it was tragically entwined! He had literally driven her to the point of no return, she seemed to have completely lost her mind! And he was sure that he was happy!

Aside from the undead armies surrounding the vicinity, which were invisible, the minister she had compelled into joining us, and I was the only one present. I gazed at the minister, who was staring blankly at nothing. Sienna had compelled him, and he would be in that state until she snapped him out. I knew how it was to be controlled since I was the first person she had experimented with her powers ever since she came back from the dead. It wasn't a fun thing to be compelled because you lose all the freedom you have that instant and want to do as the person desires. I was glad I had snapped out of it immediately, but I didn't know how it happened.

But she was not sure if she could tag it as love. "Wow. Just wow. How come I had not been informed about this part of the plan?." Freya said. Her eyes glaring daggers at both William and Xander. Ericka raised a brow. "You were involved in this?." Freya immediately stiffened when she heard Ericka's question. She let out a nervous chuckle. "Em..uh-they had forced me into it, I promise!." William:"..." Xander:"..." Ericka folded her arms. "You're in so much trouble girl."

The one person she detested the most right now and it made her mad. He threw her into the dungeon without hearing a word from her. He had not even bothered to come to see her at all She was writhing in pain and he was comfortable with it. He was ruthless, so ruthless. She thought to herself as she summoned up strength and dragged herself to the bars, every movement feeling like she was sliding on broken glass. Dragging herself up to her feet, she began to hit her head on the bars. “I don’t want to live anymore”. She thought as she took the first hit. The pain doubling the headache she already felt but she continued.

As they writhed in agony, their violent intentions were met with a brutal and fitting punishment. Freya, her power still coursing through her veins, watched with a chilling detachment as the bandits suffered the consequences of their actions. In that fleeting moment, the darkness within her shone brightly, a stark reminder of the depths she was willing to sink to in her pursuit of vengeance and power.

She fought a lot until she found that her resistance did not benefit her with anything but more pain, humiliation and torment. She grabbed her palm from Celine's and rushed towards the door, shouting, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, but I can't help you, I can't, you don't know what you're getting yourself into, but I do. I've lived under his control for centuries and I'm well aware of his ruthless, diabolical sadism." And she walked out of the room, leaving Celine floundering amid the walls of her oppression and frustration Kayden and Mark won't last long and you still don't know how to save them from their inevitable fate.

"Let me live. You were entranced by his appearance and I didn't want to be the bad guy." At that, she loosens up and lets out a short laugh. "Entranced?" I turned on the car ignition, strapped myself in and put the car on reverse. "Yes," I answered, looking at the side mirror as I pulled the car unto the road. "That should be the right word." "Oh no," She blinked in horror. "Please, Krystal shouldn't hear of this." "Of course, she will." "You're evil." She cried. "So much for having each other's back."

I take a deep breath and pull her into my arms and Lykos whimpers at hearing her story. “I’m sorry Asteria, that must have been awful.” I say to her as I kiss her head and she stiffens in my arms. “They took me away. They had me chained in the bowels of their ship. They believed I had some kind of power, but the power didn’t come until later. My darkness it was born of pain. They would beat me daily. I was made to cook and clean for them. When they raided other villages, I was to watch as they did what they wanted with the women. After they had their fun, they would just slaughter them and dump their bodies at sea. They never touched me in that way. The captain made sure of that.” She sniffl

“I know you hate me around Caleb. If you’ll just give me back the baby— I’ll leave. I’ll vanish.” My chest tightened for an instant. To women like her, I had always been the villain— the unwanted fiancée, clinging to an Alpha who never wanted me. A bitter laugh slipped past my lips— but before I could answer, a car door slammed behind me. Caleb stepped out. “Don’t worry,” he said smoothly, striding toward her, his dominance filling the air. “No one’s taking our pup.” She collapsed into him instantly, pressing her face into his chest, trembling as though he was her only lifeline. Caleb wrapped an arm around her waist.