The Last Luna Queen And The Lycan King

The Beating

"Caleb" Bryor the guards captain said as he entered my cell block. "Yes sir" Caleb responded as he stood straighter. "Tell the kitchen its feeding day for the farrell b***h" he commanded walking past Caleb to my cell bars. "Yes sir," Caleb said darting out of the door. Bryor walked to my cell and placed the key in the lock. I stood up as he had never done this before. The only time my cell door was open was when my so-called husband came to beat me with whatever new toy he found appealing to his dark soul that day. Silver tipped whips, chains dropped in wolfsbane prior to being chained with them the list was endless. I would not show weakness to this pathetic excuse for a man. I stood up straighter and lifted my chin, my eyes narrowing angrily at him. "3 years" he said with a smile touching his lips, exposing his teeth they were stained yellow from years of neglect. His brown muddy eyes looked at me like a predator locking on his prey.

I said nothing but stood my ground. He walked closer grabbing my chin in his hand forcing our eyes to meet. I wanted to hit him but the ring was almost broken. He might see it and let Alan know so they could make a new one and it would take me another year of wear to lessen its strength and then another year to break it. I have no intention of being here in two years. My wolf might die before then trying to keep me alive so two years was not an option for me. I balled my hand into a tight fist, everything in me screaming to punch this man in the face and rip his head from his useless body. Instead I shoved it down and let the ring cut into my skin. Keeping my eyes locked on his refusing to look away or wince when the sharp edges of the silver cut into my hand.

"Yes 3 years, 2 days and 10 hours" I mocked him sarcastically, giving him an angry glare. "3 years you have been off limits no man has been allowed to touch you. But that all is about to change" He said, his voice dropping low. "The alpha is tired of having you around but he's just waiting for his pieces to fall into place annnnd" he trailed off with a smile creasing his lips he stepped closer to me bringing his other hand up and brushing a lock of fallen hair from my face. "When he does give the order to finally kill you, I will take what I want from you then end you" he said with a soft tone. "Or he may take or sell your virginity to the highest bidder before killing you. Either way I will take what I want" He growled his eyes flickering yellow, his wolf scratching to the surface.

He pushed my head to the side exposing my neck. In hailing my scent he leaned down and ran his tongue from my exposed collar bone to the base of my jaw. A shiver of disgust ran through me. If I had eaten in the last two days I might have puked. I growled in anger leaning away from him. I'd have kicked him in the balls if I weren't trying so hard to hide this damn ring. "Your alpha can not order my death. The treaty he has with my father prevents that" I said bitterly, stepping back out of his reach. "He does not care that he has the treaty especially now that our forces are growing stronger by the day and when he has the numbers he will wipe your father and his pathetic little pack off the map" he laughed mockingly. A smile crept to the corner of my mouth "Good I hope they kill each other. If they don't I'll be sure to do it myself" I spat venomously. The anger flashed in his eyes. I knew he was going to hit me but it was better than the hungry look in his eyes. Bryor raised his hand and back slapped me with a closed fist. I allowed myself to fall to my mat keeping my hand tightly closed in the fist. "You stupid f*****g farrell b***h!" he yelled, slamming his foot in to my stomach. He growled as he kept kicking me several more times in the stomach so hard I spit blood. He stomped on my rib cage and I felt a rib break under his force. I could not help the laugh that escaped my lips.

The pain was intense. "Captain" Caleb said, running into my cell and grabbing his arm, tugging him away. "Alpha still needs her, we can not kill this trash yet!" he said firmly. Bryor looked at Caleb with a wild fury in his eyes Caleb returned his look with affermination."Alpha will kill you if you kill her before he takes out the silver fang pack" he said. Bryor, knowing Caleb was right, turned and kicked my stomach again before exiting the cell and walking down the hall and through the door. It slammed shut behind him. I rolled to my back, blood oozing from my mouth from where my lip was split. I locked eyes with Caleb. The look in his eyes was sorrow and pity. He took one last look at me before he turned and left my cell locking it behind him. I rolled to my side and tried to breath through the pain before I knew it the darkness enveloped me.