Chapter 40

Scott's POV

I sat up in the bed, it only took me a few seconds to realize what had woken me up. My stomach pained me and I knew why, Ezekiel knew why.

"Mate is with another!" He growled making my head hurt. No she wouldn't be with another man, not now she wouldn't. She was in the middle of shifting.

"Hands pushed on my shoulders, I looked over to see Brooklyn's cousin Alana sitting next to me. "Where is she?" I asked her, she didn't answer me only looked at me with sad eyes.

"Everyone is looking for her. Searching for male wolves who are roaming too far from the town to help find her." I bunched my brows together.

Seeing how confused I was by what she said she continued. "Ryan took her, and from what Uncle Wyatt said..." She paused. "Brooke, was in heat when he left with her."

I growled loudly, I removed her hand from my shoulder and got up. I staggered when a rush a vertigo hit me suddenly, Alana helped steady me. That bastard drugged her, I'm just feeling the sideffect of some of it.

I shook my head and angrily walked out of the room in search of someone to yell at. Unfortunately the first peraon I saw was her mother when I turned a corner.

"Why the hell wasn't he being watched?" I growled at her. Her eyes flashed with fear but for only a split second.

"We were watching him. Nobody knew Brooklyn was out in the forest with you, so we think he planted a tracker or followed you out there when you both left the apartment." She explained, but if that was the case why didn't her father pursue him once he got her? Elena said he was there, or did I misunderstand?

"Where is her father?" I asked her, I bit back snarling as more intense pain filled me. I could feel her her head was too muddled by whatever he gave her. So she was numb at the moment, but still a willing participant, her heat was not helping things either.

"Scott, lycan or not don't you dare test me!" She pointed her finger at me in warning. Her green eyes suddenly flashed to the ones of her wolf Clary.

Then she softened her gaze when she heard me hiss and grabbed my stomach. "Ryan shot Wyatt with a sliver bullet, he threatened to kill you, that is why she went with him."

I growled again. I turned on my heel and only made it to the next hallway before I screamed out in agony.

How could she give in so easily?

My beast wanted out, he wanted blood.

Just as I saw her other dad run up to me with worry, I shifted into my Lycan. He felt stronger, bigger and vicious. I began running down the hall at lightening speed as I raced out to find my mate.

I won't let him live just for touching her.

Brooklyn POV

Hours had passed now, and the drugs he had given me were beginning to dwindle with each passing hour.

I rolled away from Ryan, I think he fell asleep, but i wasn't sure. I felt dirty for what happened tonight. This was going to last for so many more hours if he had his way.

I needed to find a way out of here.

But without Zena and my heat I couldn't focus on much.

I felt a tear slide down my face when Ryan leaned his body over mine so he could look at me. "I will make another baby with you. Willing or not, heat or not." He said casually. Well I guess he wasn't asleep.

"I refuse to have another child with you!" I said just as casually. If it wasn't with Scott then I didn't want a child.

He gripped my broken shoulder and forced me on my back, I blinked back tears as pain shot up my arm making me hiss loudly.

Ryan's face turned to concern for a split second. "I'm sorry. I forgot it was broke." He gently rubbed it, I tried to move away since he released my hands but my feet were still bound.

He climbed back on top of me making me look at him. "Go to hell!" I spat at him and swung my head forward connecting it with his nose. The sound of his muffled scream as he clutched his nose made me smile.

He growled angrily and slapped me in the face with the back of his hand. I laughed at his attempt to hurt me with his human hands. "You hit like a little girl, Ryan!" I taunted him.

A snarl left him, he reached over to the nightstand and and pulled something from the drawer. I paid him no mind until I he crawled between my thighs again.

"Can a little girl do this?" He asked me and shoved his length in me. I screamed out when I got hit with millions of knives stabbing me all over. It felt like acid was coating his cock as he pushed deeper inside me.

I instantly pushed on his shoulders to make him get off me. But I felt something rip into my side then pain radiated through me again.

I moved my hand down to my side to feel the bed beneath me wet. Lifting my hand back up I saw red. Blood. He stabbed me.

I felt pain slowly leave me as my lower extremities went numb. My breathing was shallow yet he still continued to pound my throbbing body like he was on a mission.

Ryan tried to get me to sit up but I fell back on my back again. "Let me go back to my mate." I murmured.

Ryan stopped moving and leaned down over my face with an angry look. "You are MY mate." He rasped out of breath, he kissed me harshly then grabbed the handle of the knife and pressed it against me makimg me cry out.

I felt his teeth move over my mate mark then he bit down on it with his porcelain capped teeth. The action made my stomach want to turn over, but the pain I felt kept it from happening.

I then felt him slide out, he moved up on my chest and forced his cock into my mouth.

I couldn't hardly breath as he force fed me his cock. He used my mouth like it was my pussy and kept fucking my mouth with no mercy, I even had saliva drooling out of my mouth.

I gagged when he came, my mouth felt like lava was being spewed into it as he kept spurting jet after into my mouth and throat.

When he got off me and stood by the bed he reached for the key on the nightstand.

When I thought he was finished tourturing me he removed the restrains on my ankles and picked up his knife again, pulling it from my side. He lifted me up and laid me on my belly.

Ryan lifted one of my legs higher up the bed, got up behind me then thrusted his cock into me again. I saw dark spot dance in my vision, the blade of his knife skimmed over the skin on my back.

I could taste blood in my mouth from.how hard I was biting my lip.

I heard a loud growl outside, it was a matter of time before the wolves got in here and took me too. They wouldn't be able to help themselves. The bedroom door opened but I couldn't see who it was.

"Wanna go, Ricky?" Ryan asked.

I closed my eyes, if this was Ryan's cousin Rick then I wanted him nowhere near me. He was Quentin Dale's younger brother. He was just as sick as his half-brother, and so was Ryan from the looks of it.

"I would love too..." I knew that voice, it wasn't Rick or Ryan. I felt the knife enter my lower back before Ryan was briskly removed from me.

I didn't have to turn to know that I was in trouble. But if the man standing there seen the blood coming from my vagina then he would show mercy on me. I hope.

"I warned you. I warned you when you came back not to go near her." Recognition hit me when the man snarled at Ryan. It was his Uncle. His dad's uncle, and Quentin's father.

"We brought you back. But at a deal, Ryan... you have to be human and live with them. And what do you do the first chance we let you go? You kidnap your ex? While she's in heat?" He snarled the last part, I could smell not only Ryan's pungent arousal but also his uncle's.

He was just fighting it.

"She is why we aren't doomed anymore. She broke the curse that was placed on us centuries ago." I heard a grunt, and somehow I knew his Uncle Kevin had hit him.

I felt a sheet being tossed over my lower half. I hissed when I felt a hand sit below the wound on my back then the blade being removed. "Right side..." I mumbled feeling my body giving into the loss of blood.

"What?" He muttered to himself before he turned my body some. "Fuck.." He snapped and placed his hand over the stab wound on my other side.

"Hey Brooke, wake up honey." He spoke to me just a softly as my own uncles would. "Why isn't she healing you little brat?" He yelled at his nephew.

His uncle didn't care to hear his reply. He grabbed the sheet and wrapped me in it before picking me up. I groaned in pain when he did, I also couldn't feel my legs anymore, but I prayed that was temporary.

"Where are you going with her? Put my wife down!" Ryan demanded. Standing in the doorway, Kevin looked down at my face and gave me a small smile. "I'm taking our Lycan Princess home."

I couldn't understand what he meant by 'princess' but I did understand the word 'home'. I missed my family, I had no clue how long I've been here. I didn't want to be in pain anymore.

"She's not-" Kevin turned to face him with a red and angry face. "You are human, you can't feel the power she now holds with his mark. He is the last Lycan, and she bears his mark, that makes her his equal and our superior." He told him and my eyes were on the verge of closeing when he left the room.

"If I shift into my wolf, do you think you can hold onto me?" He asked me while opening the doors as he walked out of the house.

"I'm not sure." My voice was tired and it hurt to speak from the activities Ryan did with my throat. I felt bile rising and I couldn't turn fast enough before I threw up all over him and myself.

I began coughing, feeling my throat filling with warm liquid as I began coughing it up, Kevin moved my hair from my face, not that it mattered I was already covered in Ryan's essence and blood stuck to my skin like a second coat.

"Easy, there sweetie." He coaxed, flattening down my hair with his hand.

"I'm sorry," I mumbled as I saw the vomit on his chest and arms. He shook his head and smiled at me. "It's alright. Your body is going to keep trying to expel whatever it is he gave you."

"It was wolfsbane, he said there was something else mixed with it. He refused to tell me what!" I told him and a low growl slipped from him. "He also slipped me heroin so I was more willing." I closed my eyes.

Once we were outside my eyes opened again and I noticed about four other wolves, their eyes on me the moment he stepped out.

"If I knew you were in heat, I would have gotten other warriors to come with me." He said, one of the the wolves shifted and that's when I noticed it was Ryan's father. Kevin handed me to him and shifted into his huge red and white wolf.

He placed me on his back and I weakly wrapped my arms and legs around him so I didn't fall. He then fixed the sheet because it slid down some then shifted back into his dark brown wolf.

They growled as we began a slow pace. But soon enough they were running at full force. I wanted to sleep, but I also didn't want to fall so I forced myself to stay awake as Kevin ran.

I felt my eyes closing the longer we ran and my grip on his fur loosened. I could hear whining as I slipped under into a peaceful slumber where there was no pain.