LORRAINE'S POV
I have always admired almost everyone in my pack as they always see me as a lovely girl, I also taught so, but now all my dreams have been shattered as I have been turned into a mere enslaved person.
My life is so miserable, and pain has become my companion; as days go by, I have started to lose hope of being free from this miserable life. I am becoming weaker daily as they inflict pain on me; my mouth is dry and scratchy. My hand was being shaken as I trembled in anger at what they were doing to me.
When would these end? The suffering, the torment, what have I done to deserve this? My emotions had left me long ago; I no longer have a beating heart. I want this nightmare to end; I no longer wish to live; all that is left in me is anger and hatred towards everyone who has done this to me, I felt like giving up, but no, I have not fulfilled my promises, my family. I have to been strong for their sake.
I could hear the sound of footsteps coming towards my cell, and I knew it was time, just when I was about to prepare myself to face whatever it may be. I was greeted with a bucket full of chilled water as it rained down on me; I shivered in the cold as I stood up, looking down, and tried to hide my anger. My clothes were dripping with water.
I felt a blow on my jaw that almost shifted it to the side of my ear; my jaw immediately felt numb. I never showed my pain to them. The blow kept coming from each side as I tried to block it all with my arms. The insult the taunting get louder as they continue. I can hear their laughter growing louder as they enjoy the pain I feel now.
I was being turned to their punching bag, where they released their anger. I fell on the cold floor, my eyes turning blurry as I found myself going deeper into the darkness that engulfed me.
"I hope you have learned your lesson never to disrespect our guest ever again."
One of the men said I couldddddd hheathertheyaded back r l ter echoing in my ears before I went completely blank.
I was left alone in my state; no one cared if I was alive. I was being woken up by cold water just like always; I snapped my eyes open to behold Beta Steve standing with a digger look towards me.
"Get up, you disgusting slave; you have work to do."
I quickly jumped up with my body feeling a lot of pain from the beating I got hours ago, but I never let them see my pain. I dragged my aching body with the chain tied around my legs, making sounds as I walked to take my bath as instructed. There will be a party at the pack house tonight.
I went in and took my bath with cold water as always, and I dressed in the clothes they gave me in other to entertain the guest. In a minute, the function will start.
"Unchain her."
Talia ordered and left the cell. Talia is Alpha Norman's stepmother; she takes charge of the enslaved people, making them make all her bids.
"Bring her to the stage."
I heard Talia order as the man walked closer, unlocking the chain around my legs.
I was taken to the hall and chained to the column in the middle of the hall. I was to entertain the guest by dancing on the stage.
I felt disgusted looking at myself; I was given a dress that stopped just below my buttocks showing all my thighs and my collar bone open for entertainment.
'This will be an opportunity to learn things about Alpha Norman and his pack. I would take my revenge for what he had done to my family and me.' These thoughts went through my mind as I danced to the music played in the hall, my legs moving with the sound of the music, the chain on my legs making sounds to every move I made while dancing.
If I had found myself in another situation, I would be said to be a great dancer, but right now, under these circumstances, I was being described as a disgusting, enslaved person who anyone could play with.
The people could be heard as they howled in pleasure from my dancing steps. Tears rained down from my eyes as I danced nonstop, swinging my head and my hands simultaneously to the sound of the music, making the sound of the chain loudly echoing inside the hall to everyone's attention.
I tried to control my tears, but I couldn't as they flowed uncontrollably like heavy rain. I swayed to the sound of the music, some of the men came closer, touching my thighs and my boobs, some hitting me with their belt; all I felt was pains as I danced, but I never showed it.
I constantly moved my eyes, searching for alpha Norman, but he was not in the hall. He had been out of the pack for days now.
At the edge of the hall by the right side of the house stood Talia with a shining silver-colored dress; as I looked in her direction, even her expensive brilliant cloth couldn't hide the evil aura coming out from her.
"If only I could have my way, I would stab her right in front of everyone for what I am going through right now."
I taught as I continued dancing.
The entertainment continued till almost dawn. I felt disgusted as they took me back to the cell; I just laid on the cold floor while looking lost at the empty roof of the cell.
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I stood rooted on the floor as a sword parsed through my fiancee's chest, blood zipping out from his chest as I wildly opened my mouth in shock. I rushed to him, calling for him not to leave me, but it was too late; I was holding a lifeless body of soon to be my Alpha.
"Will....will...Williams!"
I screamed his name, but he was gone; I could hear the sound of the sword swaying in the air as it cut through the pack members.
"Father! Father! What's going on." I asked as I ran to my father.
"Father, what is going on."
I screamed; I was just inches away from him and saw my father suddenly halt.
"Lorraine!"
I heard my dad's fainting voice as he called out to me, and I knew something was wrong; just then, I saw a man standing right behind him, his sword dripping with blood. My father stretched his arms towards me; I ran to him, hugging him tightly and hoping all this was a dream. I held him tightly as tears flowed through my eyes.
"Father.....!"
I screamed at the top of my voice, all my body shivering with fear and shock.
"Father, you can't do this to me, dad, please........"
I was still crying when I gasped and opened my eyes.
"DREAMS........"
I muttered slowly to myself grabbing my shoulders and shivering, tears were dripping from my eyes like a cascade. The nightmares have been haunting me in my sleep every single night.
Right now, I am in a state of dilemma. If I were to choose my reality and my dreams, then I would hang myself instead.
Just then, the padlock to my cell was open, and I saw beta Steve as usual.
"Get up! you have work to do."
I was dragged with my chain making its usual sound as it brushed on the floor, I found myself in front of a door, and I was pushed inside from behind; a filthy older man was eagerly waiting for my arrival with his pant already down his buttock, on seeing me he smirked.
Before I could do anything, I was pushed down on the floor of the room, making me kneel; he pushed my shoulders down while holding me by my hair, dragging it upward as he satisfied himself.
I felt pain engulf me like shards of glasses shattering through my body, but I showed no sign of pain; I blocked it all.
"Get out."
He ordered as he pushed me away like trash.
Things have been going on like every other day, parties now and then, today looks like they are expecting an important guest as preparation had being made in the mansion, many guests have started arriving not wanting the party to go on without them.
At around 7 pm, the door to my cell was opened.
"Get out, slave!"
I heard the man say, and I knew it was time. I prepared myself and went out of the cell to the stage inside the mansion.
I could feel the atmosphere in the mansion was different today as they even removed my chain this time. I couldn't understand what was going on; I was also nervous as I walked to the stage; I had been here before, but never have I felt this way.
The music started, and I followed, but for some minutes, my eyes darted to the Alpha's throne, and I was stunned by who I saw sitting on the throne. I was lost as I fixed my eyes on him.
"ALPHA NORMAN!..........."