Even though Mavana was unaware of his identity, she was relieved that someone had arrived to rescue her from the torture.
“Get your fucking ass up and follow me!” He yelled at her and gestured for the maid to follow.
Mavana jumped up immediately, thinking he would be better, “Why are they all acting like beasts?”After giving it some thought, she got up to follow the man. Mavana became curious about the other prisoners’ whispering because she could not help but wonder why they were whispering so loudly-it seemed like they were trying to comfort her or convey a message to her.
“You should walk like the slave you are; you are not a bride.” Her thoughts were abruptly interrupted by the man’s voice. She initially had a shocked expression on her face, but it soon changed to one of sadness.
“I am just a rogue; I do not expect them to behave well toward me.” She grinned, clearly showing pain as she thought.
“You enjoy burdening yourself with unnecessary things. You should find a way to turn these things into a solution or training to help you come out stronger rather than dragging yourself down.” Karina sighed, but Mavana was encouraged by those words and resolved to put the talk into action.
She raised her head and silently followed the Man. Her heart skipped a beat when she saw the Alpha’s mother on the left side of the passage. She quickly fixed her gaze on the floor, her mouth darted a little, and she inhaled some air to relieve herself. She almost collided with the man in front of her due to his sudden stop. With a heavy sigh, she shifted back.
“Greetings, Mother.” The Elder of Agriculture and Tilling gave a slight bow with a smile on his lips. The Alpha’s mother glared at him to see if he was giving a fake smile or not.
Since the unexpected meeting, she has found it difficult to trust any of them again. “Where are you taking the rogue?” She inquires, ignoring the greeting, which she deems fake.
” According to our traditions, rogues are automatically considered slaves, so I thought I would take her down to work,” he explained, grumbling internally.
“I wonder what her problem is.” He cleared his mind, demonstrating that his intentions were not the same as his excuse. Mavana, to his surprise, heard his thoughts.
A deafening noise resonates in her ear. Her hands flew to her ears, covering them tightly. The feeling was strange to her; hearing someone is thought was very new, and it was affecting her. Her strength failed her as hot breath gradually escaped from her mouth and nose. She quickly removed her hands from her ear and looked around. She felt confusion take over her, as if she was running mentally She could hear everyone else’s thoughts. Her pulse rate slowed, and she felt life leave her body. Her body hitting the floor and the terrified voice of the Alpha’s mother were the only sensations she experienced before going completely dark.
Her eyes fluttered open, making it difficult for her to fix her gaze, and her heart skipped a bit when she saw who was in the room with her.
It was not the Alpha’s mother nor the man, Elder of Agriculture and Tilling, but strange faces with whips on their hands, before she could figure out what was going on, The whip cracked against her skin, leaving a burning and stinging mark and inducing a painful cry.
She hit her elbow on the ground in the process, causing a shocking sensation that spread throughout her body, prompting mocking laughs from the guys she recognized as pack guards.
Another lash struck her skin, causing her to cry out and experience stinging sensations. Her eyes welled up with painful tears as three lashes from the guards struck her skin at the same time, ten times.
Her cries and whines were like music in their ears, inspiring them to keep going. They were pleased to see her in pain. While she was still the Beta’s daughter and during her stay in Crest Pack, Mavana wonders, if this was not how Rogues were treated. She couldn’t phantom the reason why she was suffering like this.
” Don’t you think is okay? I mean, we have been beating her for about thirty minutes, and her skin is torn.” One of them spoke up, and the other two stopped to look at him, puzzled.
“She fainted when The Alpha’s mother and Elder of Agriculture and Tilling were present, and the fact that she is a rogue is enough reason for her to be beaten to death,” another responded.
Mavana looked up at his face, amazed. She was certain that her problem was more than just being a Rogue; there was something else going on. She was disengaged from her thoughts when another lash landed on her peeled skin, and her sudden jolt caused her skin to come into contact with the cold floor. Painful screams erupted from her throat, followed by gentle whimpers that echoed throughout the room.
“The Elders are requesting her presence.” Mavana’s heart raced and fear took over her mind as a feminine voice spoke and then vanished. Her feelings were hazy and she did not sense anything good.
“I wonder why they want to see her.” One of the guys grinned and pulled her up with force, his grip pressing on her peeled skin, causing her to yell. The second guy landed a slap to her cheeks, temporarily blinding her.
She winced behind them as they dragged her to the Pack house’s elders court, which was a little further away from the main building, making it an ideal location for evil acts or unofficial meetings.
Mavana felt bad energy and began struggling to get free of their grip, but he was stronger than her, rendering her efforts futile.
She was pushed down the moment they entered the room where the Elders were located. Her buttocks hit the ground, accompanied by the pain from the previous beatings and the slight pain from her buttock bone hitting the ground. She shrieked and closed her eyes to keep the tears from flowing.
The three men bowed and exited the room, leaving only Mavana with the ugly-looking monsters they assigned as Elders.
The civil Elder was the first to stand up. He approached Mavana and pulled her up, ignoring the shill cry she let out.
“You are too beautiful to be an ordinary rogue.” He smirked as his hand grabbed her ass, and her reflex action took over, resulting in a very hot slap on his face.