[Content Warning: This Chapter contains scenes of emotional distress, attempted coercion, and physical violence. Reader discretion is advised.]
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My eyes fluttered open, the white ceiling ca into view. ’I can’t believe I had the worst dream ever,’ I thought inwardly, silently thanking God that I was awake.
The softness and warmth of the mattress made want to cuddle back to sleep. But first, I have to look for my mom, that lady gets worried about every single thing.
The room wasn’t large, but it was okay and cozy. Not seeing Samantha and others reinforced my belief that it was a dream.
I rose up from the bed, I groaned as pain shot through my back.
My body went still when a man with brown hair and chocolate brown eyes open the door and walked into the room. My brows furrowed deeply, everything about him scread power... violence... and lust.
"Who are you? What are you doing here?" My voice trembled, I dragged myself further inside the bed.
His gaze bored into , then he scoffed. "You think you can run away from , Ember? How does it feel now that you are reduced to nothing but a breeder?" he said with a smug on his face.
My heart skittered in my chest. My eyes blinked several tis, unable to focus, I couldn’t bring myself to believe this was real after all.
Maybe if I explained myself, or maybe if I stayed calm, then he might realize he’d got the wrong girl.
I jumped to the other side of the bed, creating more distance between us. "Wait, I think there is a misunderstanding here..."
He took a step forward, slow and deliberate, like a predator stalking its prey.
I scrambled to the other side of the bed, my eyes darted to the door, the only escape I could see. A new hope surged within . If I could get out of this room, maybe I’ll find soone to help . But before I could reach, he was already standing in front of .
He grabbed my neck, his hold was so tight that I whimpered.
"Trying to run away?" he mused as if he was playing catch and run.
"Please, there is a misunderstanding, let go..." his hand tightened, choking the rest of the words out of .
"I see you have turned feisty. What happened to scaredy cat? Huh?" He pressed his hips against . I felt sothing hot poking my stomach.
’It can’t be what I’m thinking right?’
My stomach churned from panic. But before I could process anything, he buried his head on the nook of my neck, his fangs scraping and licking my skin.
’Okay, this isn’t an act anymore.’ Dread ran through , as the sll of his sweat and manly scent invaded my nostrils.
I froze, horror danced in my eyes. My lips quivered. Was this a punishnt? A curse? Or have I stepped into a world that was built to break ? A hell?
"You will obey ," he growled. And my body shivered from his authority.
Then a mory of a girl being beaten, unheard, and scared flashed through my mind. This... this wasn’t my mory. What the hell have I gotten myself into?
My lips quivered, as I shook my head in disbelief... Did I really transmigrate into this body?
He threw onto the bed, then he began to unbuckle his belt.
I stared in daze, my hands trembled beside ... I had to escape from this hell. My hand clenched tightly at the bed sheet.
I moved further away from him, as he moved closer to . But before the blink of an eye, his hand wrapped around my ankle, jerking back.
My body trembled from the searing pain that shot through . He pushed to my knees. "Now, you’ll do as I say," he ordered.
I clenched my fist at the insult, a disgrace. How dare he treat like filth. I glared at him.
The next mont I saw stars, as he struck on my face. Disbelief surged through like blood through the veins. My lips broke from the impact, the tallic sll of blood filled the air.
"Over my dead body," I spat out the blood from my mouth. Never in my life has anybody treated in this manner.
"I own you. Even if you are dead, I’m still going to use you as I see fit," he growled, his voice dripping with dominance and intent.
" That’s what you deserve as a breeder. Very soon you give birth to my pups," he added.
Anger, sha, disbelief rushed through my veins, turning my skin pale. But I wasn’t the type of girl who sits still and lets others push her around. I’ve always taken decisions into my own hands.
He forced his fingers against my lips, trying to make yield.
AAAAARGHH!
He scread, as I clamped down hard on his fingers with all the anger burning inside . For a second I felt like I wasn’t the prey, but the monster he never saw coming. My eyes widened when the tallic taste of his blood poured into my mouth, so dripping from my lips, down to my chest. My heart pounded in my chest as if it wanted to jump out from its cage.
I don’t know where I got the boldness from, was it the desperation? My shoulders trembled slightly.
He slapped with his other hand, sending flying across the room.
I scrambled quickly to my feet, panic setting in as I ran towards the door. However my feet stopped, I glanced back montarily, staring at his pitiful, whining figure on the floor, his eyes turned gold and he stared right back at with so much anger, hatred, and revenge.
At that mont I knew I was done for. I bolted out of the room and flew down the stairs, with my heart pounding like a war drum.
Footsteps thundered behind , my breath burned in my chest. I have no idea where I was running to, but thanks to the adrenaline rush, I felt no pain, only a feeling of survival.
I made my way into the open area. I saw people, they aren’t people, but werewolves, right? Well, never mind, I ran as fast as my leg could carry .
When I glanced over my shoulder, I saw him. He was chasing after , and other people—I an werewolves—began to chase after .
A silent cry escaped from my mouth. Where can I find safety? Who can help ? My eyes searched around frantically.
And then, I saw two n, about to enter a car. One of them had a cold and terrifying aura, but this wasn’t the ti to be cautious.
I blurred through the area. "Excuse ..." I missed my footing, and I fell into the arms of soone colder than the nightmare behind .
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