"Let's see how long you are going to hold up too, bitch," he cries. He whacked me heavily. Blood was oozing from the cut. My body was full of cuts.
"You will be punished anytime you disobey our king," he said. "Learn the way you talk in front of my king or else your punishment will be severe," he warns. "Learn the rules. Bow and obey the king if you want to live comfortably here in your cell.
Everyday in the cell is like hell to me. He made sure I was treated cruelly.
"Oh. oh. "Looks like someone won’t be able to hold on any longer," he smirks. "Beg me, I might forgive you"
"Over my dead body" I split. "I will never accept you, monster.
"Then you are as good as dead" he said. "You reject being my mate. I will make you suffer. I’m the king of the werewolf race. My word is the law. No one is going to save you here. You can only save yourself by accepting my offer to be my luna, or else you can rot alone here. I will keep you forever here to keep my wolf, Parker at bay.
My life meant nothing to him. Every single day was horrible. Raymond sneaks here, showing me his pitiful face. He shows nothing but a merely pitiful look.
The guard did not lie. They torture me any time I disobey the king. They showed me no mercy. He was so cruel. He is indeed a monster.
"Pull her out," the alpha king commanded. "It seems you are not punishing her enough. I'll be the one to punish her whenever she disobeys me. My arms were tied together with iron cuffs. He heartlessly tortured me because I refused to submit to him. My heart twisted in excruciating pain in my chest, regretting why I didn't finish him off that day.
"Ahhh!" I scream The sound of my voice was getting weaker as he tortured me with an iron rod. I wanted to cry for help from this hell. I wanted to give up. I wanted to accept him. I wanted to tell him I accepted his offer to be his luna, but something inside of me wouldn't let me. Everything I wanted wasn’t here anymore. My friends. My loved ones. My family wasn’t here. I am alone. I’m alone with this monster who only knows how to torture me. Tears slowly began streaming down my face as the hit got heavier.
"Good reaction from you, little mate," he mutters. "You never disappoint me. I scream as pain shoots through my body. My body was bleeding. My entire body hurt like hell. I could feel myself drift in and out of my consciousness. He moved closer to me and whispered into my ears, "You bring this upon yourself, little mate." What I ask you to do is not a big thing. Why can't you accept me and live a peaceful life with me? I am ready to share my throne with you. He began to stroke my lips with his fingers. I hate his touch.
I bark at him, "Take your filthy hand away from me."
"Oh! Wow! You still have some energy left in you. "How strong are you?" "To be able to resist the wolf’s bane and the punishment," he vents. "I am curious."
He moved closer. This time he was closer. He stroked my lips again before uttering, "Your pinky lips must taste good. What does it feel like to have a taste of my mate? My eyes widened when I felt his disgusting lips on mine. I bit hard on his lips. I make sure it brings out blood.
"What the hell?" he yells. I’ll never forgive you for what you have done.
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