Rayne's POV

I was woken up by the feel of metal pressing into my skin. This time, I was well aware of where I was and what I had gone through.

As I opened my eyes, I practically got blinded by the sunlight glints shining directly on the cage. I was also made aware of the fact that my metal cell had been heated up already and the top felt hot to the touch, so I had to lie down in a strange sitting posture.

I was really tired of staying in this small metal prison, and also tired of complaining about it too. In total honesty, all I actually wanted was a good long sleep and some water— preferably chilled.

That will feel like heaven. And maybe, just maybe some juice, cookies, and chocolate....oh mom!

Suddenly, the sound of the door of the metal cage I was placed in, opening, broke me out of my reverie. I looked up to see someone trying to position himself in front of my cage. My heartbea

Rayne's POV

Alpha Gilbert stood before me in all his manly glory. Not even for a while did I imagine seeing him this way. Sure he did look good even in clothes, but being dressed does nothing to compliment the view before me. I've never had a taste of man. However, I've seen countless butt naked men but none of them came close to what Gilbert portrayed in nude form.

"Like what you see, slave?" Alpha Gilbert asked but all I could do was stare wide-eyed at him. I opened my mouth to speak but it felt patched and so dry. I gulped down my saliva. Gilbert moved closer to me taking one step at a time, his eyes looking at me like I was the first food he is seeing in ages. He traced his index finger on the outline of my face and a cold shiver ran down my spine—probably the effect of the cold water on his body. He used his finger to shift the hair on my shoulders and leaned closer to me. He lick

Ruby's POV

The place was silent, my mouth was dry, and my lips chapped. My head also hurt and it felt heavy too. The place seemed creepy as I struggled to open my eyes.

I sat up once I was wide awake and conscious and looked around the darkroom, trying to get accustomed to the darkness. When I tried to move, a sharp pain shot through my wrist. I winced and felt the rope that was used to tie my hands... it burnt my palms and I pulled back immediately after realizing the rope had silver in it.

I tried to loosen the rope used to tie me up even though it burnt me continuously but the pain only increased and got too much to bear and the rope was too thick and tight to be loosened...

I began to get frustrated with every failed attempt. I cried and coined my feet on the dirt as fury began to pile inside me.

I hate being trussed or imprisoned, the silver in the rope hurt like hell and all I

Rayne's POV

I was woken up by the feel of metal pressing into my skin. This time, I was well aware of where I was and what I had gone through.

As I opened my eyes, I practically got blinded by the sunlight glints shining directly on the cage. I was also made aware of the fact that my metal cell had been heated up already and the top felt hot to the touch, so I had to lie down in a strange sitting posture.

I was really tired of staying in this small metal prison, and also tired of complaining about it too. In total honesty, all I actually wanted was a good long sleep and some water— preferably chilled.

That will feel like heaven. And maybe, just maybe some juice, cookies, and chocolate....oh mom!

Suddenly, the sound of the door of the metal cage I was placed in, opening, broke me out of my reverie. I looked up to see someone trying to position himself in front of my cage. My heartbeat became a little bit too fast as I thought about the devil in the guise of human/werewolf form, Gil

CHAPTER SEVEN