Emma POV
“Co on, beautiful.” Samuel said. “Hurry up.”
His hold on my arm tightened, and I stumbled behind him. I kept turning around, wishing I could just run back to the safety of my mate’s arms.
“There is no use in looking back, Emma.” Samuel sighed. “You won’t go back there for a while.”
My heart clenched painfully, and I wanted to scream. I just wanted to go back to my mate. I just wanted to go back to my brother.
“Why are you doing this?” I asked desperately. “There is nothing special about . I am just like any other wolf.”
Samuel turned around and grinned. “No, you are not. Do you even know anything about yourself, Emma?”
I gulped and shook my head.
“You are very special.” Samuel said. “You are the only creature on Earth that can share her magic with others. Well, you can’t do it right now. You will be able to do it once I mark you.”
My stomach twisted painfully. Just thinking about him being close to made want to scream. I couldn’t even imagine what it would feel like to have his lips on my neck. I couldn’t even imagine what it would feel like to have his hands on my body. I didn’t want that. I wanted Logan. Just Logan.
“I don’t have magic.” I mumbled quietly.
“Yes, you do.” Samuel chuckled. “Maybe you are not aware of it, but you do have it, Emma. “You will discover it once the witches start their experint.”
My heart skipped a beat. What was he talking about?!
“Experint?” I asked, glancing at the cloaked witch walking a little further away.
“Well, beautiful, you ca with a cost.” Samuel sighed, gripping my arm even tighter. “In order to find you and take you, I had to promise the witches a little bit of ti alone with you. They are fascinated with your abilities, and they want to do an experint or two.”
My heart started beating erratically, and a cold shiver ran down my spine.
“What will they do to ?” I asked, my voice trembling.
Samuel looked down at and gave a small smile.
“Don’t worry, beautiful.” he said, lifting his hand and caressing my cheek. “It will hurt, but you will be okay. It won’t kill you. I would never let them kill my mate.”
I flinched away from him, and he frowned.
“I am not your mate.” I said, clenching my fists. “I will never be your mate. I will never love you. I will never do what you want to do.”
Samuel laughed, throwing his head back.
“Love?” he mocked . “I don’t need you to love , beautiful. I need you to give your power, and I need you to carry my children. But after I mark you, you will definitely love .”
“I will never let you mark .” I said, gritting my teeth.
Samuel looked down at and smiled warmly. It didn’t suit him. He was a heartless monster who took away from my family. He shouldn’t have been smiling at like that. It was wrong.
“You are feisty.” he said. “I like you. I will have a lot of fun marking you and even more fun mating with you.”
My stomach turned again. The mory of Logan’s fingers inside flashed through my mind, and I wanted to cry. What if I never felt him again? What if this monster took away sothing that was only Logan’s? What if I never felt Logan inside again? Not just his fingers. Him. I wanted him inside of . What if I never got to feel that?
“Are you a virgin?” Samuel asked, looking down at .
I didn’t respond, but the blush that ford on my cheeks was enough for him to know the answer.
“Oh, wonderful!” he exclaid happily. “You will be mine and mine only. There is sothing so fucking hot about that. I will have so much fun with you, Emma.”
“You will have fun raping ?” I asked, trying to rip my hand out of his grasp.
He looked down at angrily and pulled even closer to him.
“Again, I am not a monster, Emma.” he said. “I would never do that to you or to any other woman. You will be begging to fuck you, and I will gladly do so.”
That would never happen.
I glared at him, and he laughed.
“Oh, my beautiful little mate, I will have so much fun with you.” he said, placing his arm over my shoulders. “I can’t wait until the witches are finished with you.”
Maybe I will die during their experints and he won’t be able to have .
I heard a loud roar in the distance, and my heart raced.
Logan.
I looked back, hoping that I would hear the thud of his paws.
“The magic wore off.” the witch said, making look back at her.
“It doesn’t matter.” Samuel said. “We are close to ho anyway.”
I furrowed my eyebrows, and looked around. We were in the middle of the forest on no-man’s land. Where was his ho, and how the hell weren’t we able to find him if he was this close all the ti?
My questions were answered when we entered a cave.
Really? A cave? Again? What was it with rogues and caves?
My stomach turned, and fear washed over . I rembered Rolf, his words, and his touches.
Samuel must have noticed the fear on my face because his eyebrows furrowed and he looked up and down.
“Not a fan of caves?” he asked. “Don’t worry. It’s much more spacious underground.”
Underground? He’d built sothing underground? No wonder we weren’t able to find him.
I looked around, but I couldn’t see much. The further we walked, the darker it was.
How big was this cave?
I could sll the humidity in the air, and it made sick. Rolf’s face flashed before my eyes, and I had to stop myself from screaming.
Samuel stopped walking abruptly. I looked around, but I couldn’t see anything.
I heard sothing heavy scraping against the floor, and suddenly there was a concrete hallway in front of .
“Welco ho, Emma.” Samuel said, leaning toward .
I could feel his breath on the side of my face, and I shivered.
This wasn’t my ho. This would never be my ho.
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