Mated To Three, Possessed By One

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eels scraping against the cold, hard

eels. I hissed, biting down on m

even trying

tar

wrists, trying to break free, but their ha

a permanent scowl, snorted. "Shut up

r laugh, my chest heaving wit

just enough for his breath to brush against my ear. "Trust m

ne, but I refused to let

the place where my mates had left me,

tears welled up, bu

ouldn't

n find me now? Would t

days ago-no one knew who I was.

as hop

n yard; it was a massive, imposing structure

lv

drained our strength, burned

any strength

ferent. Set apart. We

s had always be

with their wolves as early as t

of power, no primal instinct wa

rst day of my life,

my fiancé

a

ife through my chest. He wasn't my mate, but

d me, insulted me, and treated me like I was worthless

, that's wh

w it was

rk, empty dungeon, I f

of death and unwashed bodies, a su

epped in, the pr

pace, their claws scraping against metal bars

oices of the other prisoners rose lik

one of

roken, twisted with somethi

he guard snapped, his voi

her, but panic clawed at my

ked as I struggled against their grip. "I'm

ded across

y head snapping to the side as a s

e you lie against our revered princes?

a moment. My heart was pounding

just going

anted

out their threat when ano

er guard's wrist mid-strike, stopping

up at hi

ul wavy hair, he was too ha

d report her later," he said cooll

trated. He looked like he'd rather kill me and be do

he dragged me to a cel

r hard, my palms scraping

t behind me, the sou

gth to get up. I just lay th

s I supposed to

abby room, barely large

ten that made my stomach churn. I gagged, pressing my hand ov

ay here... I don't

eathing to slow, but the panic claw

earching for something-a

, clearly meant for... well, I di

the wall, its mattress thin and staine

scratching against the stone as they darted in an

orst

window. No

ven. B

y chest, feeling the rapid

n't panic. I wou

t

t a little. But the weight of eve

orry for

rouble into another? Why couldn't I

it wasn't as it

moon. That's what makes us Children o

under the full moon. They are stronger a

y mot

n quiet about my

s allowed to speak about

h

my chest like a stone, and

Thump

too loud. Breathe

ing. There was

gasping. My lungs bur

I di

n my cheeks, h

bled and my breath came in short, panick

Rowan. She wan

. Especi

er how much pain I was in, no matter how much my