The Slave Dies
My name is Justin Shadow. I am currently twenty-five years old. Today is the day I die. The spiked ball gag in my mouth keeps me from healing most wounds. Spiked shackles dig into my wrist and ankles connecting me to the bed. It's honestly a miracle I've survived this long. You see I was orphaned at the age of two. The Black Moon pack found me in a ditch. From what I know I was wrapped in a black blanket. An odd symbol on it. No one explained it to me.
Just tossed me around the different pack families. Beaten, cut, r***d, damaged. Caused to many issues for pack alpha so he chained me up in the pack house. I've been used as a s*x slave ever since. Florence Black despises me. He's the werewolf alpha. His wife and daughter visit me often. Both use me for their pleasure in many ways. What honestly hurts the most. Their daughter is my mate. Well used to be that is. She got pregnant and refused to break the mates bond. Her mother and father strapped me in the court yard and cut my nuts open infront of her. Then made me watch as they cut out my unborn child from their daughter and tossed it between us. I had to watch them die. They just put me back into my room. Ive been bowling my eyes out for the last six hours. If only I could shift. Maybe I could've saved them.
"Your nuts healed nice. You worthless f**k," The luna said. Cupping them in her hand. She squeezed them as hard as she could while her other hand gripped my shaft. "Just kill me already," I think to myself as I stare down at her. She smirked as she slide her mouth on to me. Getting me ready for what she had planned. Her mouth is hot as always. I can only watch and let her do what she wants. The lunas mouth comes off me with a wet pop. She whips her mouth as she straddled me. Rocking her hips in slow circles.
Reaching down she slides me inside her. Her gasps for air as she settles down rips through my ears. I'm disgusted. Just moments ago she ripped her own daughters stomach open. An here she is with my c**k inside her. I cant even close my eyes or she'll force them open. "This is the last time I can use this pretty long c**k of yours. Youll be gilded and hunted down once the moon is full tonight," The words cut through me as her mouth nibbled my earlobe. She reaches up removing my gag. I cough up blood. Then swallow it. "I truly do not know what I did to deserve this moon goddess but please let it end," I Spoke out to the goddess in agony. Earning a crisp slap to the side of my face.
"You have no right to speak the goddess’s name you worthless s**t. Just lay there and enjoy the last warmth of a woman you'll ever get," She said. Bouncing aggressively on my shaft. Her moans filled the room. The lunas claws ripped deep cuts into my chest and stomach as she finished over and over again. "Finish inside me slave," My body grimaced as I felt my release inside her. It felt like fire ripping through my freshly healed sack. She moaned in complete bliss then stood. Fixed her clothes and walked out. I closed my eyes. Took a deep breath and passed out from the pain.
The air was thick with the scent of blood. I was standing in a field. Tall grass, An ancient castle before me. "This has to be a dream. Why am I seeing this?" I asked myself. I can see a flag in the distance. Its got the same symbol thats burdened my skin. "Am I free?" I asked. Looking towards the sky as I fall to my knees. I chuckled to myself as I hung my head low. "You wish for death my child. However your story has just began. You've been marked by me since the day you were born. This life was never meant for you to begin with," The voice could only be the moon goddess.
I look up slowly. Clenching my jaw as I force myself to stand. "I am going to die tonight and theres nothing I can do about," I say through gritted teeth. She simply hugged me. Kissed my forehead and whispered in my ear. "You are the heir to two kingdoms my child. Within, you carry the blood of the lycans and the eldest vampire in existence. Wake up my child," she said. fading into the night.
My door swung upon violently as Florence burst in with his men. "I f*****g despise you. I know my wife came in here and screwed you. Get the knife ready. I want it cut clean off," He motioned to his beta. A bulky man. Kinda short with black hair and green eyes. His name is Zack. Zack looked at me with pity as he took me in his hand. I could feel the cold steel against my skin as he looked to Florence. He nodded his head and I felt the knife rip through my skin. Blood swirled and pooled around my groin. The pain was endless.
Florence smiled a crooked grin. His long blonde hair pulled back into a ponytail. Untie him and let him get a head start. I gritted my teeth as they dragged me out the pack house. My blood leaving a trail. Stumbling to my knees, I look up one last time Towards the moon. "This I will remember until the day I breath my last breath. You will pay for everything you've done to me Black Moon Pack," I say through a guttoral growl. Twenty werewolves emerged from the wood line. The attack is coming. I can't move. I'm going to be ripped to shreds. Teeth and claws rip through me as im im flung around like a peice of meat.
Everything goes dark as a burst of power erupted from my body. Then in the dark I can only hear one voice. It was filled with pain and sounded sweet as the words "Mate, I'm coming for you," ripped through me. Then my heart stopped.