The Lost Dragon

Episode 2-Captured (Lucian)

LUCIAN'S POV

It had been a week since I'd been poisoned and gotten Josette and I captured. They'd chained me to the wall eight or nine feet off the ground, in nothing but my jeans. They'd whipped me multiple times and punched as well. They'd hit Josette too but found it more pleasurable to beat me up.

"Hello bastard," Jacobi sneers with hatred in his voice. He gets in my face and lifts my jaw so I'm forced to look at him. "I bet having that Seelie blood in you isn't doing you good, is it?"

"f**k you," I say barely above a whisper, too weak to muster much more.

"Oh no. I will be f*****g your little bitch."

He steps back as I surge forward snarling.

"You touch her and I'll rip your fucken throat out!"

"Bring the b***h in!"

I look over to the door as it opens and sees a soldier shove mate in. She's in nothing but torn rags of her clothes the night I finally tasted her. The whip marks and bruises stand out on her body as she falls forward and lands on the ground hard. She groans weakly and he saunters towards her as I snarl at him. He picks her up by her throat and she gasps and claws at his hands.

"Let her go!"

"You milady was unfaithful. You know the punishment for that?"

"Stop!"

"It's punishable by rape."

Her eyes widen as she struggles for breath. He pins her to the wall and loosens his hold just slightly. I snarl and fight as his hand trails down to her breasts. He gropes one and she screams in pain with tears going down her eyes, still muffled by her lack of breathing. He smirks as I go crazy behind him, fighting to get to mate.

"Stop! Let her go! Don't do this! Please!"

"Beg all you want loverboy but I am going to show her what happens to those who betray the royal family. And you are to watch."

He rips off her clothes and pulls his c**k out of his pant.

"No! Stop! Don't! Please! You don't need to do this!"

He rams himself in her and claws at his hands and screams as loud as possible with him cutting off her air. I can feel the most agonizing ever flowing through our mate bond. She goes limp and passes out and I see Evermore fade to a barely visible scar on her face.

Oh s**t. He ripped the bond from them. She can't wake Evermore up anymore. She's practically human. How could he r**e her? That sick bastard.

He continues to pound her almost dead body and seems oblivious to the fact she's too weak to even open her eyes. I feel my own dragon Roar in sorrow as he finishes all over her weak body. He tucks himself away and smirks in pure enjoyment over at me.

"Your b***h is weak. Dead practically. Was she ever worth any of this really? Did you have to sign her into a life of emptiness and agony? It's your fault she's like this. You could've left well enough alone. None of this would've happened if you didn't take her away."

I stare at mate silently pleading for any sign that she's going to live but get nothing. Even our mate bond had shut off. I couldn't feel her.