“I would’ve never thought you were a Feramors mangone’s daughter. You’re so gentle and kind, no one would’ve ever thought you were a monster’s daughter.” He says.
I flinch at those words. I’m not a monster, am I?
Im pulled out of my thoughts when I see his bedroom door just ahead of us. I suck in a breath and clench my jaw shut. I look around, desperately trying to look for someone to stop what’s about to happen. But there’s no one. It’s just me and William..
No one is coming to save me. No one will ever be able to save me.
He opens the door and throws me inside. I watch him lock the door and start coming toward me. His face is so close, our breath mingles together. His hands are under my shirt as his lips crash into mine. I don’t respond, I just stand there like a statue.
He rips my shirt off and push me onto the bed. I try to jump off, he climbs on top of me, pinning me between him and the bed. My wrists are in his hands as he attacks my lips.
He pulls away and rips his own shirt off. I try squirming out from under him, but it’s no use. I’m trapped
.
He places kisses down my neck all the way to my collar bone. Fear shoots up my spine, afraid that he might mark me without my consent. I want to scream in fear, but I won’t give him that pleasure.
He holds my wrists tightly in one hand and with the other he plays with my bra clip. I feel him undo my bra and he slowly pulls it off me.
I put up a struggle but He finally get tired of it and he hits me. I feel blood gushing out of my nose. I won’t give up because he hit me!! I’m not a freakin punching bag!!! buck him off me and jump off the bed. Once my feet touch the ground, I feel a pain in my stomach. I crumple to the ground and hold my stomach. I watch his foot connect with my stomach once me look up to see William fuming. He grabs my hair and pulls me up.
“I can do this all day gorgeous. I just don’t think you can.” He whispers in my ear.
He throws me against the wall and I hit it with a sickening crack. The wall has an indention in it from him throwing me so hard at it. I feel blood seeping down my head and down my back.
His arms are one either side of me, pinning me against the wall. Tears start to fall from my eyes. I can’t hold them back anymore.
Suddenly, he grabs my wrists and ties them together with a rope drenched in wolfsbane. The wolfsbane makes my skin burn. I scream in pain as I feel it burning the skin off my wrists.
He pulls me to the bed post and pushes me to the ground. I watch him, with blurry eyes, tie me to the bed post.
William bends down next to me and runs his hands over my chest. I flinch as his disgusting fingers glide lower down.
He thinks I’m the monster, but I know he is the real monster.
“Mira your alone with a monster”, this were the word I kept saying to myself
its been 3 months since William showed up, and 2 days since he last had me. before Leo came back from the pack meeting, William gave me a necklace to hide his scent with Leo’s. I wear it 24/7, even when I take a shower. Leo has noticed I don’t take the necklace off but I just tell him it means a lot to me; fortunately for me, he shrugs it off. I’m so scared that Leo will find out and he will reject me. Mates don’t get rejected much but usually a mate doesn’t sleep with someone else other than their mate. I’m ashamed of myself for doing this, now mine and William scents will always be mingled. and I’ll never be able to smell Leo’s scent mingle with mine, even when we finish the mating process, I’ll always smell like William.
I wake up to the sun shining directly into my eyes. I groan and cover my burning cornea with my arm. all I want is to stay in bed for the rest of my life, but my full bladder prevents me from that dream. I quickly sit up and race to the bathroom. my feet pad to the cold tiles of the bathroom floor. I do my business then dart away from the cold bathroom floor to the warm carpet of my bedroom. I stare at my warm bed and ponder on whether to go back in my warm, soft, comfy bed; or go down stairs to eat. the smell of bacon cooking won me over and I practically fly to the kitchen. I look around to see Ronald sitting on the end of the table with a pile of freshly cooked bacon on his plate. I see a smirk form on his face as he eats the food on his plate.
“I bet you would like some of this. too bad your not a morning person like me, then you could have gotten some.” he laughs and then stuffs a piece of that glorious bacon in his mouth.
I growl at him, angry that he stole all of the bacon. Ronald’s eyes widen at my reaction. I’ve been fairly laid back lately, but apparently not today. I see someone appear from across the room carrying a plate full of bacon, eggs, toast, and sausage. my mouth waters at the sight of this heavenly plate full of goodness.
“don’t worry Luna, I made extra for you.” the woman carrying it says.
she was the cook who I became very good friend with since I got here. her name is Sarah.. she was my age but she wasn’t nearly as tall as I was; her 5’0 frame looked very boney. her red hair is put up in a braid but is very messy; and her deep, brown eyes had rims of red around them from little sleep. I’ve been so worried about her health but when I ask her about it she blows me off and says it’s just the way she looks. something is going on but she wont tell me.
“Thanks Sarah!” I squeal as I run to her and snatch the plate.
I place the plate on the table then run back to Sarah hand give her a big hug. I hear her Yelp in pain, and I let go of her. I look at her with concern then my gaze goes to Ronald who is curiously watching.
“Can’t you give us some privacy, jerk face?!?” I snap at him.
He shrinks back in his chair then jumps up and leaves the kitchen. I smirk, I actually got him to do as I say. Nice… I gently lay my hand on Sarah’s shoulder.
“Sarah, show me.” I say very lovingly.
Her eyes grew wide and she shakes her head side to side. I want to help her, but I can’t without knowing what’s going on. I have to get her to spill.
“Show me.” I say more sternly.
She shakes her head once more. I see tears starting to form in her eyes. She’s scared, but of what?
“I am your Luna. Now show me this instant.”I command with my Luna voice.
She quivers at my Luna voice but it is the only way to get her to show me. She slowly lifts her stained, grey, t-shirt. I see a tear fall to the ground once her shirt is lifted up enough to show the gruesome sight below her that was hidden by her shirt. I gasp as my eyes wander her bruised and bleeding stomach.
“Oh my- Sarah who did this to you?” I say.
She pulls her shirt back down to cover her beaten body. She shakes her head and starts to sob. I gently wrap my arms around her and stroke her braided hair.