Revenge of the Rejected Luna

CHAPTER 2

FORBIDDEN BOND

The air was immediately charged with something I couldn't understand. There was a strange feeling in me, something I had never felt before. It came like a growling, like a deep pull.

And it pulled me towards that man seated in the dark. But I stopped myself! That man right there was the devil who had summoned me.

"I said, come closer!" his voice rang out so deep and loud that I jumped to my feet. A cold shiver ran down my spine. The stories were true; this Alpha was something else.

In the dark, I followed his voice.

"You don't walk towards me. You crawl. Get down on all fours and crawl like the b***h you are."

I stopped. "I am not a b***h, sir," I blurted out before I could stop myself. There was something in me, something that made me so confident. Even when I was faced with danger. And now, it was fighting against the Alpha's aura.

There was silence. Then a bulb came on, just above my head. I began to look around frantically. Footsteps approached me from all sides.

"Who's there‽" I barked, throwing my fists around. But it didn't take long before I was overpowered. About eight ladies, all nude, grabbed me and began to tear off my dress.

I screamed and tried to fight back, but I was no match. In minutes, I was tied hands and feet with chains and suspended in the air. Then a gush of water hit me. I was thoroughly washed like a piece of meat. After this, the women withdrew, leaving me alone with the Alpha. I was completely stark naked.

"Handover the whip," his voice came finally.

"Whip?" I raised my head in vain to see him. "What whip?!"

To answer me, I heard the sound of the slender leather tearing through the air. It landed on my face, slashing across my neck and bare body.

"Fuuuuuck!" I howled, pulling frantically at the chains. The pain was so much that the only thing keeping me alone was those chains.

"No swearing," a girl's voice whispered from the dark.

I turned to the direction of her voice. "Shut the f**k up!"

The whip came down again at the exact spot. I screamed like a madwoman and uttered another curse.

"She enjoys the pain, I see," another voice whispered.

Another curse filled my mouth, but I swallowed it. That didn't stop the Alpha from landing those devil's whips on me. At a point, I stopped screaming. I only groaned as each lash made contact with my bloodied skin.

And when I was just about to pass out, that force in me was resurrected. It came with a scream. But the scream was in my head. Clear and desperate. In pains and bleeding.

My wolf.

And the words it said were: "That's enough, Mate!"

Ephrata's hand froze in the air. Slowly, I opened my eyes now to see his face. Even the dim room could not stop me from making out the handsomeness of this man. With a dark hair that shone with oil and a jawline set with grace, Ephrata was a sight to behold. He was barebacked, and his biceps were large.

But why did he stop?

He stared at me for a while and I could hear his laboured breathing. Then he tossed the whip away, muttering to himself, "This can't be possible. Just cannot be." Turning to the women, he ordered them to wash me up.

"I can't f**k a bloodied bitch."

And as he said this, four women brought the water again. And four others went over to him, to get him ready. They got down on their knees and began to pull at his pants. I was too weak to watch, so I closed my eyes.

"Keep your eyes open, b***h!" he ordered, and my eyes fluttered open. "Watch and learn, because soon it's going to be you doing this."

The four ladies scrabbled for who would grab his d**k first. The blonde one did. And the sound of her wet, drooling mouth meeting with the eight-inch monster, was insane. She bobbed her head up and down, hungrily pleasuring the sleek long c**k. One girl went below to lap on his balls, and another knelt behind him, digging her tongue between him. The fourth one shared the shaft with the blonde. Their moans filled the room.

I felt a pang of jealousy, a possessive anger towards them all. My wolf, whom I was meeting for the first time, began to move frantically in my head. She was the one behind all my fearlessness. Now, she wanted nothing but to rip those girls apart and take what was rightfully hers. Ours.

Then, without meaning to, I whimpered, "I want to have a taste. Please."

A smirk appeared on Ephrata's face. I had never seen a more handsome man. He raised his hand and the girls dispersed grudgingly. The crane that held the chains brought me closer to him.

His scent filled my nose, mesmerizing me. His d**k dangled before my face and my wolf wanted to go crazy. Then, closing my eyes dreamily, I let him deep his d**k into my waiting mouth.

I sucked him like a lollipop, twirling my tongue as I took him deep. I wanted to be here forever. The affection and the bond seemed to increase each time he moaned and touched my hair. I wanted to hold him, but the chains...

When he pulled out of my mouth, I felt a sense of loss. He then walked to my p***y. Ogling up my body for some time, Alpha Ephrata held my legs apart and plunged deep into me.

Something broke in me and blood trickled down. But the pleasure was so mind-blowing that I ignored the pain.

"Who's a b***h?" I heard him say.

"I am, I am," I answered, way too willingly. I was subdued, alongside my wolf. All I wanted was him. And for hours on end, he thrusted in and out of me. At intervals I sucked on his d**k, waiting desperately for his c*m.

It was only around 4 am, after about five hours of intense s*x, that he let out a deep growl as he emptied into me.

I was so sore, so tired that I instantly slept off.

When I opened my eyes, I saw him staring at me. It was daylight. He had a disgusted look on his face. I was surprised.

"Lord," I whispered, trying to reach out to him.

"You must have noticed it too last night," he said solemnly. "And you hell know that it can't work. We cannot be mates!" His strong voice struck something in me. My wolf recoiled.

"You are nothing but a dirty, good-for-nothing breeder. I can't f*****g be your Mate. I have a fiancee. So, I Alpha Ephrata of the Ice Stone Pack, reject you, Chloe Jones, as my Mate.”

He sighed and looked me over. I was too stunned to speak. An overwhelming sadness was spreading rapidly in me, numbing me the more.

"Just birth me a male heir and your life will be spared,” he said. “If not, you know what follows." He walked out of the room.

At the mention of this, I remembered Robert. He, too, was waiting for me to birth a male heir.

So, all the days and weeks I lived there, I worked in the basement, feeding the pigs and the poultry. It was no longer news that I was heavily pregnant. But only me and the doctor knew it was twins...