Sold to another pack:

Elena:

Just a few hours ago,I was leaving my noble life. Had servants and guards that bow to me. A loving parents,a devoted pack, a caring sister and above all a mate that cherished and loved me.

But just in a Twinkle of an eye everything is scattered.

The man I loved, gave my heart and soul,my supposed mate. Betrayed, rejected me and gave out an order to the guards to bury me alive.

Is that not cruelty, wickedness??.

But due to the guards selfish interest,fate twisted and they sold me out , labelled me traitor. Now my life belongs to someone else, to do with me whatever that pleases him.

The journey was really a long one, as they drove to an unknown location. Everywhere was calm, tense and they had this cold look on their faces as I nervously held the tip of my gown staring into space.

I could feel one of the men, piercing his gaze on me as panic washed through my spine making me uneasy.

As the day went darker, time was going on. My eyes were very heavy but as I overheard the man asking the guards questions that didn't make sense to me, fear crept me the more as I struggled to remain awake.

Suddenly, exhaustion won as I drifted off to sleep.

Reaching a destination,the car stopped abruptly, I scolded myself inwardly as I realized that I dozed off.

Looking at the man,his expression was unreadable,but his voice jolted me back to reality “Are you hungry?”, he asked.

I hesitated for a while “No”I answered,but immediately my stomach betrayed me as it gave out a low growl. He turned his gaze at me and our eyes met. And I knew he saw through my lies.

As the car was still moving, “stop at the nearest restaurant” the man ordered the driver. In a few minutes the car halted and the guard came down to get the food.

He returned with a white light bag and handled it over to me.

“It will do you more good to eat the food” the man said. Halting for a while, I sluggishly collected the bag.

Opening the bag it contains a small plastic plate with rice and a bottle of water. Looking at it unsure of whether to feel grateful or worry.

“What do they have in mind? To give me food and then kill me? No, if they really want to come,they won't be offering me food.

As the car moved again, I couldn't help but ask “where are you people taking me to? Are you going to kill me?my voice trembled despite my courage to speak calmly.

“Soon we will reach there and you will find out”. The Man replied.

My stomach growled out so loud again as I looked down on the plastic plate.

If there was any chance for me to escape. I will need my energy. If I need strength,I have to eat as well.

Immediately I finished eating,the guard at my back swiftly covered my nose and mouth with a cloth.

The strange toxic scent overwhelmed me as I struggled and darkness consumed me.

****

I woke up to the scent of lavender and chamomile, color water enveloped me soothing my tensed muscle.

Letting out a soft moan of comfort as I felt a smooth finger messaging my scalp. “ Where am I”?. Muttering out in a low tone.

Maids surrounded me, with no expression on their faces. One was checking the water temperature, one was scrubbing my back and the other one messaging my head while still washing my hair, having cleared my vision and revealing the bathtub.

Memories flooded back, confusion written all over me. Where was the man that bought me? Or was everything a nightmare? The rejection and betrayal didn't happen in reality?.

“Who are you people? What is the name of this place?”I asked one of the maids,without getting a response. Hey!! I am asking you a question!!!.

The maid briefly looked at my face,but didn't give me any response. As she continues what she was doing.

Frustrated, I yanked my arm away. “ I demand an answer”. Yelling in a sharp tone.

But to my uttermost surprise,the maid put my arms back sharply and retorted.

“This is not your territory,to burst your bubbles, you are now a slave like us, just because we are bathing you doesn't give you the audacity to talk carelessly to us. You’re in Great Damascus. Not your small park that you betrayed, you traitor”. The maid shouted back.

“Great - Damascus”??

“Of all the whole pack?How did I end up here?”. The Great Damascus is the kingdom of a lycan king that is the ruler of all the pack. My heart raced as I thought inwardly.

“That’s enough Emily,” the head maid Sarah scolded but I couldn't register it as my mind was far gone.

I was in his territory,of the king of lycan. He was known for his brutality, his spoken words are law,he is ruthless, feared by all. Some described him as Lucifer, with the assumption that he is a devil incarnate.

His eyes count burn, and he is blessed with great powers.

“What am I doing here” fear twisted in my gut.

After the bathing,I felt so exposed as the maids dressed me up in a sexy transparent nightwear that barely covered my thighs and exposed my cleavages.

“Why am I wearing this?” I asked the head maid, my voice trembling in panic.

I saw a flicker of pity on her eyes,as our gaze met in the mirror.

Before answering you,I will give you a word of advice. Do whatever ever you are instructed to do, Do not disobey him, Do not run from him. Well you're to present yourself to the king tonight.”

My heart sank deeply, “present myself to the king”.

“Wh….. do you mean”. I stuttered.

Just before Sarah could respond,the door swung open revealing one of the guards clad in armor as he stepped in. His face was cold and menacing aura demanding attention.

“The King is waiting,” he announced.

His eyes settled on me, “follow me” his thick voice pierced through my ears.

Walking down the dimly lit passage with the guard,my legs could help but tremble.

I was about to spend the night with the most dangerous man in the werewolf kingdom.

As the air grew heavier with each step, an icy chill emanated from the room at the bottom. I didn't need to be told that we will soon reach there.

Forcing my feet to move,The guard halted in front of a door. “ Get in” his voice sounded like a harsh command, punching my face. Pushing the door backwards, I stepped inside the dark chamber of the lycan king.

The thud of the cracked door echoed through the room as it shut beside me.

The room was decorated in black color,the air so tense, thick and his presence fearful . The king was in heat, I could feel the sharp intense smell, strong and laced with royalty.

Walking inside the room,I froze as I noticed his presence and he was watching me. I stood with my eyes glued to the floor, making it hard for me to breathe.

“For the sake of my little sister, I can do this, I have to survive” muttering inwardly as I summoned courage and looked up, but it crumbled down the moment I met his eyes, those greenery - red colour that seemed to pierce my soul.

Ignoring the head maid's warning, as panic washed all over me as I lost my courage, spinning around I rushed to the door.