Mated to the Father, Claimed by His Son.
p and authoritative, reminiscent of thunder r
a
self. Yet, I was unable to sa
mprisoned me for such a long time. However, he did not halt.
risky. "Say it," he whispered once
ddered beneath the significance of the moment, a
tense pain coursed through me, burning and intense, but it disappeared just
ze, engulfing my entire being. My lips opened, and aft
ap
shattering quiet, dismantling
ze was intense and turbulent, yet there was also a g
urmured, his tone g
t time ever, I h
h. My head pounded, and my body hurt in ways unrelated to Rio or his dismissa
The unknown person, his hands on me, his mouth. The b
on the nightstand. A piece of jewelry worn around the neck. Uncomplicated, graceful,
ed sore, and my fingers quivered as they glided across it. It wasn't a frie
?" My voice was rasping, harsh from lack of use. The sound took me by
ears of quiet, I shou
ntinued to resonat
to focus on him or how he had made me feel. I needed to continue progressing
tfit. They were wrinkled, frayed in spots, but they would suffice. My stomach churned a
anymo
the room I had exited. Merchants yelled, their voices clashing in a clamor that caused my hea
s fast. I possessed no funds, no companions, no definite goal. All I possess
d, jerk," someone snarle
g an apology to myself, but
s and didn't see the shadow hoverin
My hands reached out reflexively to break my fall, but they scraped against the harsh ground, and pain e
ice. The noise halted the air in my chest
look to realize w
above me, his malicious smile contorted with glee. The faint illumination of
wn to seize my arm. His grip tightened around it like a cla
ugh to make me inhale sharply, although I quickly stif
His breath emanated an odor of old beer and somethin
rritating-a noise that se
aimed, pulling me ahead. "We h
ut it wasn't sufficient. My body felt excessively weak, excessivel
e tinged with annoyance. "You're just mak
he pulled me through the woods, his speed unwavering. The lively noises of the market vanished in
g glow of torches. A group had assembled, their
iumphant smirk adorning her lips. Next to her, my mother remain
one laced with malice. "See who ch
n the ground. My heart raced in my ch
ving around me like a predator hunting its target. "No
their murmurs cutting through my
t the words lodged in my th
to scorn. "Pathetic," she
Her pace hesitated briefly before she charged ah
eyes growing larger as they notic
but remai
ickly reaching for the necklace partly concealed in the fabric of my drcklace for everyone to view. "An offering from
ined not to provide her wi
eally believe you can leave, sleep with someone you
aunts more intense, piercing, and agonizi
"Bind her to the pole," she commanded, her tone icy and author
ey pushed me against the old wooden pole, tying me securely. The coarse ropes pressed into my skin, the jagged edges cu
was persist and get
ng above, and shortly after, rain started to descend, initially as gentle drops, then transforming into a f
f. "Next, I'll find a way to break fre
r laughter diminishing into the distance. Yet I re
red so violently it seemed like they could shatter. My wolf whined gently in my thoughts, her pres
reminder of my past hardships. My fingertip
. I would not. Crying w
rt, the borders of reality dissolving. My breaths arrived in
-a howl, low and echoing, slicing
oise was eerie, intense, and it inc
under