Death's Consort; His Destined Queen

CHAPTER 7

TRIGGER WARNING ⚠️

***This chapter contains violence and s****l assault.***

“I see why Alpha is keeping you to himself. You seem really young and innocent for a w***e,” his baritone voice echoed in the bathroom. He took an unhurried step towards me.

“Don't come any closer!” I yelled, hoping someone would hear and come to my aid.

“Who are you, and why are you here? What do you want?” I fired, having tapped into Kat's audacity unconsciously.

I tried to hide my feminine parts with my hands, but the now smirking intruder just kept on staring lecherously at my body.

“Don't waste your energy, my dear. All the rooms here are soundproof, and your Alpha is occupied at the dining hall.” He sneered.

My eyes widened in disbelief and fear as the severity of the situation hit me. No one was coming to save me.

“Kat, please tell me you have an idea on how we could get out of this?” I pleaded.

“Just kick him out. You are his Luna. Probably.” She said confidently, but she was still alert.

Deimos was probably balls deep in another she-wolf or was flirting with one. Why did I ever believe him?

The intruder cackled at the look of disgust on my face. “Come on, I just want to have a taste of that.” He gestured towards my lower body.

“No can do.” I shook my head in irritation and anger. I got up from the floor, squared my shoulders and folded my arms.

His eyes darted to follow the movement, and he stared at my breasts for a while before licking his lips hungrily.

My anger was spiralling quickly and I had no idea what to do with it.

“This should be fun.” He said huskily.

“Get out” I gritted out through my teeth. I was struggling to keep calm and Kat wasn't helping so I blocked her from taking over.

“Urah, you better kill this leech or just f*****g let me out. If you let him go I won't talk to you for the rest of your life!” She screeched while clawing at the mental barrier between us.

“Shut up, Kat! We were lucky once. This time, we won't be. We can't kill him. Mate will not believe us.” I reasoned.

“He will! Stop bitching about and pluck his heart out!”

“Even if he does believe us, his pack will want our heads. He can't save us here! Reason Kat!”

Kat huffed in response and kept on clawing at the invisible barrier.

While I was distracted with Kat, he got closer and grabbed me.

I tried to fight him off but he was two heads taller than me and was a lot stronger.

He caged me against the wall and caressed my breasts, wrapping my wrists in his grip.

Disgust rolled through me and I had the strong urge to puke. I bit his hand, which was holding my wrists hard, and he groaned.

My panic grew worse when I realised he wasn't relenting his grip on me despite the bite.

I tried to shrink out of his hold and almost succeeded when a hard slap resonated on my cheek and jaw. My ears started ringing at the force of the impact.

Kat broke the barrier out of anger, and took over immediately. She tried to shift but she had not fed after healing me, and couldn't gather the energy to shift, so she had to make do with my fragile body.

She tried to shrivel her way out of his grip when another slap landed heavily on our cheek. She groaned in pain and her anger increased.

I'm certain that if we could shift, she would have cleaned his head off his neck. I just cowered away in the corner, like the coward and weakling I always was, and let Kat fight.

She swung our arms and legs, claws out and eventually managed to claw his arm.

He hissed and closed his eyes momentarily, his grip loosening slightly.

She took the opportunity and made a dash for the door. I almost squealed in joy but just before she could reach the knob, he was already behind her.

He lifted us up and took us back to where we stood earlier. His clawed arm was all healed.

We both gulped desperately. Kat attempted to claw him again. This time around, she targeted his face.

He wasn't bad-looking, but in our present predicament with him, I wasn't going to admit that he was handsome. At least, he was not as handsome as our mate.

He turned us to face the wall and held our wrists above our head with one hand. His other hand roamed the sides of our body. This time around, Kat and I tried to fight him off together.

The position he had us in was one we couldn't weave out of. His heavy body had us caged against the wall.

He got irritated at our attempts and forced our legs open with his knees. He slapped our ass cheeks one after the other in rapid succession. And then forced his middle finger into our p***y in one thrust.

Kat receded to the back of my mind, too weak to take any more pain.

I screamed in pain at the sudden intrusion and started thrashing around fiercely in his grip. I felt him lick her neck, at the spot where I was supposed to carry Deimos’ mark.

My stomach dropped in horror. I started to thrash around desperately, and managed to headbutt him.

His grip weakened momentarily and I tried to run out. I managed to get past the bathroom and made a beeline for the bedroom door when he pulled me back forcefully.

I slammed face-first onto the hard marble floor. I started to lose consciousness when I heard the sound of his belt unbuckling.

“Please don't-” I pleaded faintly before I blacked out completely.