Chapter 116

Ella

Darkness. Sweet and utter darkness. By the time I begin to stir its late into the evening. My body now feeling like led as I continued to lay upon a lush comfortable bed.

My head instantly pounding as I try to gather my bearings. My mind trying to remember the last thing I did only to gasp. My eyes soon quick to spring open when remembering what happened to me back at home.

For I had been sleeping peacefully within Caleb’s room, blissfully unaware of my surroundings when the sound of shuffling could be heard within the room. The noise not too loud but loud enough that I could hear them and what was going on around me.

The voices low but definitely Russian.

“Remember the goal. We’re to grab the girl and get the fuck out of here before lover boy knows where here” replies one of the voices.

“Ya. Ya. I know the drill” replies the other.

My body now tensing at what I was hearing. My body trying not to move, to show them that I was awake. Fear slowly rising within me the longer I laid there.

Caleb…. cries my mind, a part of me wanting him there with me.

Panic now rising the moment I feel someone move to grab a hold of me carefully. My hand quick to lash out at them as I move to scratch them across the face. My nails digging into skin. The person in question hissing at the pain.

My mind now trying to process everything that happened during that time. Tears threatening to fall as I continued to remember every little thing. My mind replaying the struggles that happened back within Caleb’s room and to that of Alanna. To when Alanna came to my rescue only to be shot at by one of the men within the room before being hauled away.

Alanna….

My mind now back to her. Tears falling as I lay there hoping and praying that Alanna didn’t die. That someone, anyone had managed to find her and made sure she was okay. Someone like Caleb.

Gods, please, please be okay…

Unaware of my surroundings do I fail to catch a movement within the room until the sound of a voice moved to speak up. A voice I would no anywhere. A voice that sent chills down my body and spine.

Nicholas.

Shifting my focus do I try to find where he was. The room obviously dark due to how late it currently was. My body now trying to move only to hear that of a clink. My arms unable to move as they lay tied to something along the bed.

My arms attempting to try again only to hear that of another clink. My mind soon registering the feeling of thick leather material around each of my wrists. Shit. Cuffs. My legs now trying to move only to feel the same restrictive material along my ankles.

Beginning to panic at not being able to move do I suddenly feel the bed dip next to me. My eyes quick to spot those of Nicholas. His eyes cold and calculated as he continued to watch me silently.

“Please….” I whimper. “Let me go. I want to go home.”

“Home?” he asks, his voice clipped and cold as I move to nod my head. A sneer now rising as he moves to speak again.

“You are home Princess. Back where you rightfully belong. Your mine. You and these demon spawn are mine” growls Nicholas. His hand now along my belly.

Another soft whimper rising as he moves to caress my ever growing belly. His gaze still cold even as he continued to touch it. “You disappoint me Ella. Allowing yourself to get pregnant by three Irish men. Your supposed to be Russian. Your supposed to carry Russian heirs within your belly, not fucking Irish spawns.”

His hand now moving to cup my belly. The touch a little firmer than normal which causes me to cry out in discomfort. “Please… Don’t hurt my babies, please” I move to say to him. My eyes pleading for him to stop.

“Don’t worry sweet girl, I won’t. But I will make them mine. For once their born I’ll raise them to be Russian. To become Russian assassins while you, on the other hand, become my Russian Queen.”

“NO! I won’t let you”

Growling at hearing my reply does Nicholas move to grab my face with his hand. His focus now on me and not of my children. His touch hard as he continued to hold my face.

“You, sweet girl have no choice in the matter. Your mine or soon will be once I finish what I started oh so long ago.”

At the startling truth of his words do I instantly know what he meant. A smirk rising as he watched me put it together slowly within my mind.

“Yes sweet girl. I was the one who sent Misha and Alexis that day to your house. That day when they murdered your mom and dad. And if it hadn’t been for that fucking Officer I would have had you long before anything could have happened, yet no. He had to play hero and get in the fucking way of my plan.”

“But… we’re family. You said so yourself” I say, hoping that by bringing up that, that he would change his mind. A dark laugh soon rising within him as if what I said to him was funny.

“Family? Maybe. For yes, it’s true. Your my half-sister, created from the loins of my father, but here in the Russian Mafia world, we don’t care about blood. For we’ll fuck and claim whoever we please. Including those closest to us, like you.”

A shiver now running down my spine yet again when hearing those words. My arms now tugging again and again as I attempt to move them. The urge to shove him away from me rising only to learn that I can’t due to my bindings.

His smirk soon returning. Nicholas now quick to lean forward as he moves to whisper softly. Nicholas careful not to crush me as I move to feel warm hot breath against my lips.

“Better buckle up sweetheart, because now that I have you, you belong to us. To me and to my cousin. And truth be told, we don’t plan on letting you go, ever. We’ll fuck you over and over until your carrying our children.”

And with that does he move to smash his lips against my own. My body helpless as he moves to dominate my mouth.

Tears now falling again as I’m forced to lay there and accept my fate. Nicholas soon moving to grope my breast. A groan rising past his lips at how lush and full they felt to him due to being pregnant.

Nicholas quick to pull away as he moves to watch me hungrily. “Fuck. You being pregnant might just be what the doctor ordered. Fuck.”

Shame soon rising within me as I continued to lay there silently. Nicholas now taking a few more seconds to admire my body before moving to stand. My eyes never leaving his even as he moves to take off his clothes. Panic soon rising within me at the thought of him possibly taking advantage of me only to pause when he moves to climb in next to me long the bed.

“Sleep. For tomorrow, we have mighty big plans for you” and with that does Nicholas move to wrap his arm around my waist. His cock pressed firmly against my leg as he moves to fall asleep. My body too tense to try even if I wanted to.