Prisoner Zuko Ao3 Novels & Stories

Episode 9 Zoe's POV continues… I laid her down on the cold floor, she grunted. I turned her body around to check what made her wince in pain. I was searching carefully when my hand suddenly touched a wet area. I checked it out to find blood dripping in her tummy. I opened her clothes and caught a glimpse of a slight wound. Wait, I thought it was an illusion, it seemed like she was burnt, because of the way she was groaning. Anetta the lady of wrath, that is her. She did it, how did she do it while in prison, for as far as I know she has been gotten rid of. It's a slight burn but I'm sure it hurts like hell.

She looked on the Abortionist emotionless and nodded as sign to continue her job. I shouted and even beg for them to stop. I tried to run away but my strength was not enough against the three people here. Dante was holding both of my hands above my head that preventing me to do any actions. This position is reminding me the rape scene I experienced with the same person. It tortures my mind even more now. Anxiety attack me to the point that I even wanted to die. Hoping that with this sinful act I will die too together with the fetus.

My eyebrows scrunched up as my expression contorted into pleasure. But as I felt my near... I suddenly felt empty. "H-hah~!" I whined from the edge, and tears streamed down my face as I looked at Toshiro and Lorenzo with a betrayed and pleading look. "Forgive us, princess," Lorenzo laughed. "You're just so fucking vulnerable, it's hard holding myself back." Lorenzo and Toshiro stood up from the bed, leaving me edged on the bed as I desperately tug my wrist from the handcuffs.

he swallowed hard. Alpha Zavier moved closer and stared at him. “But the day I was captured, unfortunately the mating heat affected me and I had sex with a certain woman. It was so enjoyable that it lasted for two hours to quench my heat. Unfortunately, when we finished, that's when I was put in here in a dungeon and separated from her. I was told I had defiled the pack as I was a hunter. I never saw that woman again, but your father kept asking me to heal him, and then I will be reunited by her. But since I had no ring, I was unable to do so.

A kind of excitement I knew very well. He walked around the back of the chair and reached out, playfully slapping my ass before pointing a long, manicured finger at the prisoner. His eyes moved over Sanchez like he was picking out a piece of meat at a market. "I need your ass, Julian," Zee purred, his voice dripping with filth, sending sweet sensation through me. "And tonight... I want his too. Think of it as a birthday gift for your poor, neglected lover. I’ve been so patient, baby. I deserve a little blood and a lot of fun."

She looked at Sera once and Sera gave her a small nod and something behind Vael's eyes acknowledged it. Then Caden's advocate stood and spoke. Sera heard every word. The timeline. Her arrival. The detention. The bond formed while she was held captive, her power used to strengthen a pack without her knowledge or consent. Each word is accurate. Each word is a brick in a wall built around a truth larger than the wall. She felt Kael beside her. Jaw tight. Breathing even. His wolf at the surface, silver bleeding into his grey eyes, holding still with the effort of something that had decided to wait.

I’m not sure if it’s the pain from the torturing bond punishment or the frustration of being captive, but at that moment, I felt like I had all the courage to defy. Zane scooped me up into his arms and carried me to bed. He placed his palms on the mattress, both arms caging me in between. His upper body was now above me, and his face was so close to mine. “Get off! W-what the hell are you doing?” I manage to sneak in between gasps of pain. A mischievous smirk formed on his lips. “Pleasuring a damsel in distress.” With that, he leaned it, sending shivers down my spine and waves of currents that rushed through my soul… Replacing my pain with sweet pleasure.

Then, the last vision showed a plain darkness and a red dot. It looked like a zipper and. Kristina tried to open the image and it allowed her to touch the head of the zigzag. She opened it and it showed her a portal again. She tried to get past it and she saw cages. It shocked her. Cages with all sizes. Some were occupied and some were destroyed. She looked on each of it and the prisoners look liked tired and surrendered to their exhaustions. "I told you, who is the Phoenix?" "Darling," the messenger said. "How much do you know of the Phoenix?"

THIRD PERSON'S POV:- Dabria opened her eyes again and found herself lying in her bed. She was naked in the bed. She was lying on top of Zeus. As soon as their eyes met, a wide smile appeared on Zeus' face. "What happened? Why are we naked?" Dabria asked him in a low tone while looking around. Zeus sat up on the bed. He wrapped one of his hands around her waist to keep her close to his body. He leaned towards her neck. Dabria instantly closed her eyes and arched her neck. A soft whimper escaped Dabria's lips as Zeus kissed his mark on her neck. He already knew that she no longer felt any pain. The moan that escaped her lips was actually laced with pleasure she was feeling.

"I have a lot of work to do, that’s all." She furrowed her brows, looking at me with a suspicious expression. "You still dare to call that woman by her name!" Jade practically spat the words, her face twisted in anger. "Sometimes I wonder if you didn’t bring Cassandra here just as a slave. It’s obvious the special treatment she’s getting compared to other war prisoners!" Josh, who had been silent until then, watched the situation with a restrained smile, probably amused by the drama Jade was creating. But I, on the other hand, felt my blood boiling.