!Depiction of r*pe!
Liliana’s POV
I woke up to darkness, my body aching and my mind disoriented. The faint smell of damp wood and mildew filled my nostrils. I tried to move, but my limbs were strapped down, restricting my movements. Panic surged through me as I realised I was in the basement of an old, abandoned house. Exhaustion from my first shift had overwhelmed me, and now I was trapped.
"Moon," I called out in my mind, desperately seeking the comforting presence of my wolf. But there was no response. A cold dread settled over me as I tried again, but the connection was weak, almost non-existent. It was as if Moon had been silenced, leaving me utterly alone.
My thoughts raced back to the last events I could remember. Ben. The sweet and caring Ben I thought I knew had turned into a
