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One and a half year ago, Dalton Springs Pack, 2019. His canines sunk into my neck as his sharp bite made my neck spasm with pain, from downstairs I heard my parents protests as men restrained them, my dad and mom had begged him not to show his wrath upon me but I did brought it on myself. If I hadn't dared him, 'You can't do anything to any of us, you coward,' it would have been different but in the heat of the moment wrong words left my mouth at the wrong time. I was marked, by my own mate, in my territory, my house. He made me his. Why? I had no idea. "Reject me," I snarled, and he just gave wicked laugh. "If I wanted to reject you, I wouldn't have marked you," he said in a matter of fact tone leaving the bed as I heard him pick his jacket off the floor. He slammed the door shut and I flinched. I don't know how I passed out, I was emotionally and physically exhausted, I couldn't stand any more violence around me and weakness wouldn't let me either. 13 Hours Later , Creekwoods , Texas. As my eyes fluttered open I saw a grey ceiling, my head pounded while my body felt soar. "If you're awake, get up, I'll show you around and tell you what you have to do," I heard a shrieking feminine voice call out, before I could comprehend anything or process I was being yanked up, "Listen young lady! I won't take laziness for granted, now get up before I slap the living day lights out of you, though it's night, yeah." The women looked to be in her definite forties nearing fifties and her funny pink lipstick along with good fashionable clothes made her all funny looking. She was blond and long, I mean tall. I nodded and pulled my hair back in a bun, what was I up against and most importantly where the hell was I? I followed the women out the door as her long strides were not easy to catch up with, I was basically half running. I wonder if I was still sleepy? Thinking back to yesterday, I knew what happened and where I would be. When I pictured my mate hovering over me with a evil smirk, tears welled in my eyes and before I knew they were slipping out, I wiped them soon. "This is the kitchen, the Alpha needs almost five-ish meals a day, I'll give you the menu," She gestured for the large kitchen that was right beside the stairs that led upstairs, this house was huge with well furnished things. Everything was lavish. Five meals? I gulped, surely she's kidding. All I know is how to make mac&cheese, instant noodles, fries, shakes and everything ready to cook. I also make green tea and I also know how to boil a egg but I am sure these things hardly satisfied his big stomach. And I wasnt his damn servant. "This packhouse is only used by Alpha Lysander, no one but his beta and third in command are allowed here, I am his aunt," She looked at me over her shoulder, "by the way." I nodded wringing my fingers, I was so hungry. My stomach growled in the most animalistic way. My cheeks would be red, yes. "There's food in the fridge, help yourself. The house doesn't needs much cleaning. It gets cleaned once a month and I'll send in people for that, you should be worried about Lysander's and your room only," She walked to the end of the way hallway and down the stairs, a secretive place for stairs. "This place is strictly forbidden. These are his dungeons. These things should not concern you, got me?" My head bobbed up and down quickly as I flee from the torturous place. "Lysander will wake up 4:30, breakfast should be ready at that time," She was in the lead again as she walked up the stairs this time, so far this house was absolutely gorgeous, yellow lights were again most everywhere. There was not even a hint of silver or white anywhere, just beige red and a little black. When we were walking upstairs I caught a glimpse of a extra big pool outside which had lights in it and rocks for the boundary, there was a small bar attached to rhe group which held so many glasses attached my bottles. A barbeque setup was also there, in the middle of the pool was a fireplace and setting. It was truly breathtaking. "He is also going to come home fro training and ask you for his shakes, he loves dragonfruits along with kiwis. Blend them and serve him. Banana shake too." She instructed, I kept nodding. I hope she writes all this aswell because I don't know if I'll remember or not. "He'll probably have lunch around that time aswell." She reminded me as she opened the door to reveal a huge bedroom, "This is Lysander's room, touch nothing but the floor." Then she got out before I got a good look. "For dinner he likes three dishes max, desserts are a big no. Do not forget that. Steaks, fried chicken, beef, mutton, ham, those meats works. Pasta is his one true hatred. Do not ever use pepper in his food, never I mean never forget to add a little safron in anything you make, garlic aswell. Now, you know everything." The women turned around and looked at me, seizing me up. "Curves," She muttered, walking in circles. "Silky Hair," "Big Breasts," "Long legs," "Beautiful face," "I think you are perfect," She said with a dazzling smile showing off her teeth. I blushed and tucked my hair back nervously. "There's one more thing, I'll deliver you your wardrobe the next day and make sure you sleep in one of the rooms that are situated in Lysander's hallway, his orders. Choose your room. Do whatever you wish to." With that her heels clicked on the floor and she vanished leaving me all alone. I sighed and pushed out a dining chair, well. I wondered about my friends and family. I wondered about home. I hugged myself close feeling alone. Where was I? Was I in Dark woods? His territory. Must be. I wished my brother is alive, my parents and friends. I missed them, their comfort and warmth. I couldnt believe their deaths could be possible, I couldn't bring myself to think that. They are alive, they escaped, they are okay, I'll be okay too. All I need is a escape. I sighed a helpless sigh. Being hopeless and helpless at the same time? Felt so heartbreaking. Was I a maid to him, not a mate? I didn't wanted to be his mate either, he was a monstrous rapist. He stole my virginity. Surely it was for him but not in the way he took it, he was a monstrous creature. I couldnt fathom the thought of spending my life at his merciless hands, he didn't have a kind bone in his body. I jumped as the front door of the house slammed open and heavy footsteps echoed through the hallway. Oh please don't be, I wasn't ready to face him after what he did to me. I stood rooted to the spot as sweating started. My whole body shook as the voices stopped. I turned around to see him standing there, his huge build intimidating the room and suffocating me with fear, his jet black hair matched his soul, his baby blue eyes made him devilish sort of handsome. If he was gentle or nice those eyes would be warm and loving. He was leaning against the door, "I hope you don't disobey my rules because I think you know where the dungeons are." He warned, at the thought of dungeons I shuddered, my eyes cast downwards, I murmured a small 'yes'. "The mating ceremony is within the hour, be there and don't make a scene. This is my kingdom and no one would care if I killed you, mind that." He said with determined confidence and I nodded, I didn't move as he got closer, too closer. My heart tried to leap out my chest as I felt his heat. I felt him touch my neck as he examined his mark, it was a crying wolf and a comforting wolf. It was truly weird but I hated it anyway. It made no sense at all. "f**k," he muttered. He cursed a few more times and left, to my liking. What was going to happen to me now that I'll mate with him, bond with him? This is wrong, so wrong. He's a murderer, once mated through blood we'll never be apart. I don't want such a person for a mate, what did I ever do to deserve this? I wanted to cry out loud fustrated. Oh, Moon Luna, Help Me. ×
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