Chapter 5 Where am I

VIENNA

Three years ago...

"You're absolutely beautiful," Kane awed peppering light kisses on my neck.

He threaded his fingers through mine, fisting the sheets as he thrusts harder every time.

I moan to the movement of our hips locking with each other. His warm breath hits my skin with every groan he makes.

"Please...go...go harder," I moaned, using every last brain cell to stay conscious.

The morning was perfect, I woke up to Kane acting cute and trying to start the fresh day with a little bit of morning sex.

We had our wedding yesterday, more of a court wedding. Kane didn't see any need to celebrate our union since it was an act of agreement.

My eyes fluttered closed with every euphoric feeling that could be thought of looping through my mind. He traced his fingers down to the mound of my breasts before cupping it tightly as he moved harder.

I dug my nails deeper into his back as we neared our release before he finally collapsed on me.

"That was amazing, you're... you're amazing," I gushed, falling into the embrace of our satin embroidered pillows.

Kane rolls off the side of the bed and chuckles putting on a pair of basketball shorts.

"I'm talented in many ways, I hope you took the morning pill yesterday after the wedding," he smirked running his fingers through his pitch-black hair.

"We're married, we don't need any protection or pill to stop me from getting pregnant. We would have so many kids," I beamed toying with the hem of our duvet.

He stops mid-air with the bottle of water he was drinking, shutting the side table drawer.

"Did you take the morning pill?" He asked with distaste, His eyes boring into me with intensity.

"Yeah...yes, but why does it matter? I want us to have children, lots of them," I crawled towards his side of the bed, running my fingertips against his collarbone.

"Don't you want to see tiny me's running around?" I whispered.

I always dreamed of carrying a baby that was blessed with Kane's beautiful eyes and my wide smile.

I looked at him longingly for his reply but He gave no response before he shook my grasp off him with disgust. He looked back at me with a nasty scowl and a sense of hate I had never seen before.

"You're delirious," he laughed, but the joy didn't meet his eyes. "You would never be the mother of my children or mean anything to me as something more than what I need to satisfy my sexual desires," he grunted.

"Wha...what?" I asked in disbelief, my heart ached and I could feel the shards pierce through me.

I watched him throw on a shirt before lighting a cigarette while walking out. I caught sight of the pistol he shoved in his shorts so I knew he went out to the shooting range.

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Today...

"Have you told anyone?"

"No, he would be furious if he found out you went after her yourself,"

I could hear the chatter of voices echoing against the walls. My face was planted against a cold surface and my whole body was still.

I know I escaped after Kane and his brother turned to wolves and jumped out the window giving me a way to escape. A man helped me...no...I remember getting knocked out by the man.

Where am I?? This shouldn't be happening. Marcus must've been worried sick, I was meant to go away with him at the airport.

I don't know what I was thinking about staying around, I should've left the moment he let me leave his home.

He made it clear that he never wanted a child, could this be the reason why? His horrific life as a werewolf.

"He'd be proud of me," the ominous voice whispered, "when I was moving her, I could sense it. She's with child,"

The woman gasped, knocking a metallic object to the ground causing a loud bang to echo.

I stir into consciousness with a painful ache booming in my skull. I could hear the scurry of their feet as they hurried to hide.

"Is anyone there?" I yelled, I rubbed the nape of my forehead before I felt the chains dangling from my wrists.

I followed the line of metal to the wall and realized I was in an actual dungeon. Like a medieval dungeon.

"There has to be a mistake, you kidnapped the wrong person," I cried, getting on my feet and looking through the metallic bars in search of the people that just hidden away.

"No, they got the right person." A deep voice growled.

The man came into light, he was ten times my size with blonde hair and purple irises. He had a scowl plastered on his face and wrinkles beneath his eyes explaining how old he is.

"How were you able to remain so young?" He knelt to my level, tracing his finger over my cheek down to my chin.

I was shaking, too scared to even move back. My breath hitched when his eyes turned electric blue and He took hold of my neck holding it tightly.

"YOU'RE A MONSTER! I SHOULD'VE GOTTEN RID OF YOU WHEN I HAD THE CHANCE," he growled, his canine teeth shooting out.

"Ple...please, you have the wrong person. Please let me go," I sobbed, tears streamed down my cheeks and my heart raced rapidly.

Is this how I'm going to die? I can't let this baby lose its life so easily. God please don't do this to me, I don't deserve this.

"ALPHA! She's with child," one of the servants exclaimed, that instant he lets go of me as if my skin was acidic.

"Keep a good eye on her, don't feed or treat her as anything more than the low vermin that she is," he proclaimed, wiping his hands on a silk pocket napkin.

"The pack should never find out that we have the Rogue Queen in our custody," he concluded before storming off.

Rogue queen??

"Wait! What does he mean, 'Rogue queen' ?" I called the servant before he could walk off.

"Don't act dumb, we all know you as the witch that killed our Luna. Our Alpha's mate." He snarled.