The One Night Stand.
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I was startled out of my sleep by a loud banging on my door. My heart raced as I realized it was one of Gabriel's guards. I quickly got up from my bed and opened the door.
"What do you want?" I asked, my voice quivering.
"Gabriel wants you in his room," the guard said, grabbing me roughly by the arm.
I tried to pull away, but he was too strong. I stumbled and fell to the ground, scraping my knees. The guard cursed at me and pulled me back up to my feet, dragging me down the hall.
We finally arrived at Gabriel's room, and the guard pushed me inside. Gabriel was lying on his bed, his eyes flickering with annoyance as I entered.
"Get on the bed," he commanded, his voice cold and distant.
I hesitated for a moment, but then slowly made my way over to the bed. Gabriel grabbed me roughly by the arm and pulled me onto the bed, pinning me down with his body.
I could feel his hot breath on my face as he whispered in my ear, "You're just a slave, Celine. Don't forget your place."
I closed my eyes, trying to block out the sound of his voice and the feel of his body on top of me. I knew that he didn't care about me. He only wanted to satisfy his own desires, and I was just a means to an end.
After he finished, he pushed me off the bed and I fell to the floor, feeling disgusted and used. I quickly got dressed and made my way back to my cell room, feeling more alone and hopeless than ever before.
I couldn't believe what just happened to me. Gabriel, that arrogant and heartless Lycan, just used me for his pleasure. I felt so violated and dirty, but what could I do? I was just a slave, and he was my master. I lay on my bed and cried my heart out. My tears were flowing like a river, and my chest was heaving with sobs.
"Why me?" I cried out to the empty room. "What have I done to deserve this? I never asked to be here. I never asked to be a slave." I felt so helpless and alone. The only comfort I had was the darkness of my cell room.
I cursed Gabriel's name, calling him all sorts of names under my breath. I hoped that one day he would feel the pain that he was causing me. I wished that he could feel what it was like to be powerless and at the mercy of someone else's whims.
As I cried, memories of my old life flooded my mind. I remembered how happy I was before I was taken with Gabriel and I was taken as a slave. I longed for the days when I would be free, and I could make my own choices. But those days were long gone, and I was stuck in this new life of slavery and pain.
I cried for what seemed like hours, until my tears finally stopped flowing. I wiped my eyes and took a deep breath. I knew I had to be strong and not let Gabriel break me. I may be a slave, but I still had my dignity and my pride. And no matter what Gabriel did to me, he could never take that away from me.
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