Free me

RENEE'S POV 

"How does it feel to be tortured by your mate 

I could sense his intentions. And I was going to fight him. I didn't want his stupidity on me.

I tried to fight but unfortunately for me, he had the weight advantage. He wrapped both arms around me in a bear hug and used his body as leverage to force me to the ground. I landed hard on my back, the air rushing from my lungs. Black spots blurred my vision until I could reorient myself. I bucked and writhed, twisting and turning to throw him off.

He wrapped his arms and legs around me tighter.

"Hold still, bitch!"

My claws came out. I scratched him down his face, drawing long trails of blood. He roared and repositioned his body to grab both of my arms and forced them above over my head. His canines came out, menacing and long. "Stop fighting me, or I'll tear out your throat!"

He gathered both of my wrists in one of his big hands and used the other to wipe the blood from his face. He hissed, "Aren't you just an omega, why do you have a lot of power?"

"You have no idea," I snapped back.

Suddenly, his expression changed, shocking me.

It went from anger to desire.

I stiffened beneath him, a whole new fear flowing through me. Abruptly, his hand slid up my shirt and pushed under her bra. He rolled and pinched my nipple between his calloused fingers. A grunt of pleasure came from his chest.

Shit, he was really going to violate me! I had to do something to stop him and panted, "If I were you, I would have stopped. He'll kill you...your Alpha...for touching me!", I stammered when he gripped my neck. 

"He already ordered for your deat....", I punched him furiously cutting him off in mid sentence. 

He stumbled back groaning and that was my clue to run away from the cell. I ran quickly to my room before the guards could catch me.

I wanted to shower first then deal with the Alpha later and ask him why he brought another rogue in my cell.

KADE'S POV 

I walked towards my chambers with my mind fully occupied with thoughts. It was already very late, past midnight. I had work to do but my mind was filled up with Reen. I didn't mean it when I told the guards to capture her,  l just wanted her to be tortured again but again she fought the guard and ran back in her room.

Her courage, stubbornness, defiance was driving me crazy. The yearning for her was becoming unbearable. Without giving it a second thought I made my way to her room.

"You lastly learned a lesson", l spoke as soon as I entered in her room. "I will not learn until I am dead", Her response shocked me to the core. I had a thought that she was already asleep but I was wrong. It was already late but she was awake looking up at the ceilings. Due to the fact that she was chosen by the moon goddess, all her wounds healed within few hours and she was again defiantly plotting another idea in her head. She wanted to run away from the room.

"I know what you thinking about but it won't happen again", l spoke after staring at her for a pretty good time. "Actions speak louder than words", She snarled out , there was no fear on her face. Even after everything she passed through, it was again pure and fierce anger. No shewolf had that audicity.

"I will keep on punishing you until when you know where you belong",l hissed out with my teeth gritted. At my words , she took in a sharp breath and her nostrils flared with anger. "I wish he killed me", She said more to herself but l heard her. "That won't happen quicker, l will first make you relish in everything I give you .... pain and pleasure both until when you get pregnant", l spoke proudly. 

"Starting from tonight", l continued before l walked away from her. When she didn't respond, l took off my suit jacket and placed it on the hooker. Silently l strolled back towards her as l rolled the sleeves of my buttons down my shirt. Throughout the whole moment , she just angrily looked and if looks could kill l would have been ten feets under in the ground.

RINAH'S POV .

Left in black briefs , l glared at Blair in awe. He seriously did that. Of course he wasn't ashamed , he was proud of his majestic body. Just like that , he turned on his heels and opened the closet, he fetched a dark blue shirt then walked back in to where I was seated. Without any word said , he tossed it at me and it landed besides me. 

Through out the moment , he looked so calm as if he hadn't yelled at me a moment ago. "How could he just be calm with what he was doing to me , what kind of sick physco am l dealing with ?", I inwardly asked myself as I stared at the dark blue shirt. I didn't even know what he was up to.

"You can sleep in that , hurry back", He lastly murmured and motioned me with his chin toward the bathroom. Hearing him say that , l shifted my gaze from him , turned it to the shirt and then glared at him again. He was totally a sick physco. As if waiting for my reply , he just stood there with his arms folded. His body was firm and lean. He honestly looked better without clothes but it wasn't comforting not even one bit. 

"You like what you see", He broke into the train of my thoughts. "Not at all", l shook my head then grabbed the shirt and headed for the bathroom. I heard him laugh as I closed the door but I ignored him. Once I was alone in the bathroom , l started to blubber like a baby. I sat on the floor against the door for the longest time with my face buried in my knees and ass on the cold floor. It was as if I was cursed. Crying was now my own solution.

I sat for a pretty good time but eventually I knew it that l had to go back. Still l didn't stand up. I was thinking about it all , it was evidently showing that he can fuck me willingly or forcefully.

I soon heard the door being opened. "Maybe he is gone", I face palmed before I stood up , took off my dress kept my bra and underwear on then put the blue dress shirt on. I lastly caught my reflection in the mirror. I looked so horrible. Tears tracks were on my face , my eyes were red and my hair a disheveled mess. 

I washed my face with hot water and a flurry white washcloth that was on the vanity and then hung up my clothes up on the hook beside the shower stall. I was now fine but I couldn't bear up with something , the shirt smelled like him , his cologne and it felt foreign to have that scent on me.

When did he put his clothes in my closet?!

I felt bile rise in my throat at the idea of it , the idea of him clothing me in things that smelled like him. It all seemed so primitive and I had to think of something to stop him. After reprimanding myself I took two big deep breath and then hesitately stepped back into the room hoping by some miracle that the sound of him leaving was right.

But then l was proved wrong. The lights were off but I could see his form on the bed. He was sitting up with the blankets down around his waist.

He was waiting for me.