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~ I acted like it wasn't hurting but in fact it hurts so much that for a moment I wanted just to die and nothing else ~
Hit!!!!
Hit!!!!
Hit!!!!
Continuous sounds of hitting and caning could be heard from the slightly dimmed room. But to utter surprise, no sounds of pain or whimper came out of the room. How can a person bear so much pain ? How can a person be so strong? Just by the sounds coming one can say that the hits are not at all normal and not to mention from the sounds that it's too painful. it could be understood that it's too much pain for one to bear such hits. No one would willingly take those hits without whimpering a little bit. Then how come the person is so strong?
A body fell lifelessly on the cold tiles. Blood oozes out from different parts. Hands and limbs bruised up. The wounds turned blue and the breathing of the person was shortening. She was gasping for air. Her hairs disheveled and the corner of her lips bruised up with dry blood.
“ Hope so it will teach you a lesson and will stop you in future from talking back against Ela.” Mr. Darren said while breathing heavily. He was sweating as he had used all his strength in hitting Luna. He looked at Luna's dirty bruised up body. Disgust filled his eyes as he gazed at her body. He certainly hates this girl.
The girl lying on the ground who is none other than Luna Salvatore, nodded her head meekly. She didn't have the energy and power to utter a single word. Her whole body ached as she had bore all these hits. She would have passed out if she wasn't just a normal human being. Her strength would have drained out by now and maybe she would have been dead by now.
Luna Salvatore, 18 years old, an orphan living with her abusive adopted family. She buried the deepest secret inside her heart. She left behind everything. She didn't wish to have a smooth life after leaving everything. She thinks that this abusive life is far much better than the life she spent before. She was adopted by Mr. Darren's family at the age of 10. It has been 8 years since she has been living with them. Not even for a second she hated herself for this decision. As per her thinking, this life suited her the best. She thought she didn't deserve happiness, she thought that she didn't deserve anything valuable. She feels like trash. She thinks herself worthless. She wanted to kill herself but few thoughts would always restrict her these irrelevant
Wish.
After Mr. Darren left, Luna dragged her bruised body to the washroom. She somehow reached the washroom while crawling as her ribs were hurt. She stood up with the help of the walls. She turned on the shower and let the water soak her bloody pink dirty clothes. Water ran down from her hairs to her whole body. It didn't reach every corner of her body but still it soothed her pains a little bit.
She ran her hands around her body, underneath her top, washing off the blood slowly. She winced in pain as a shot of pain ran down her ribs as her hands pressed hard on it. Her face clenched as the pain was unbearable. She had to go to a doctor but seeing the behavior of Mr. Darren, she left the idea.
She slided down the wall, still under the shower. She buried her head in her knees, crying out loud. Her cries muffled as her head was stuffed in between her knees. Memories came flashing in as she was losing her consciousness gradually. The memories which are not lesser than any nightmare. The memories of her regret. The memories of betrayal. The memories of accusations. The memories of unbearable pains.
"I.. didn't...I didn't...do it….believe me…"
"Mom, please wake up…."
"Dad, believe me, I didn't do it…."
"Uncle, believe me…."
"Brother,..please…..believe me…"
"I didn't…..I…..didn't do it…" Luna fell unconscious on the cold floor muttering ' I didn't do it'. Her whole body drenched in the water, it was slightly red as her blood mixed with the water. The water flowed from underneath her body reaching the other end of the washroom. This is how Luna's life is. It's like this flowing water. Her miseries had no end. It dances from one end to the other end but it never stops.
Life is not always simple for everyone. Many need to go through many troubles to get to their destination. But sometimes, destiny plans something that we accept the worst decision and doesn't regret even though we get hurt a thousand times due to that decision.
Same goes for Luna. Something bad happened to her which made her accept this worst decision. Even though being abused almost everyday, she doesn't regret it. Will her suffering come to an end? Or will she continue like this?
°On the other hand°
In the middle of the hall, a dangerous looking giant wolf, equal to a truck, was chained. He was growling in pain and agony. He couldn't bear the pain anymore. It was killing him. He let out a loud, ferocious growl which calmed down everything around him. The wolf started shifting and soon there was a young man in his late 20s instead of the ferocious wolf.
The man's broad shoulders, back, 8 packs abs, face each and everything was drenched in sweat. He was huffing and taking long breaths. He was losing his consciousness. His mind made up an image of a girl, her face hidden underneath the moonlight. He was trying to reach her but soon fell down because of the chains. "I need you. Please don't go." He murmured these two lines until he fainted.
The man is none other than Alpha King Arthur Silvius. The king of the whole werewolf kingdom. He is arrogant, possessive, obsessive, rude, cold. His one single glare can make anyone pee in their pants. He hates lies and liars. He hates betrayal and betrayers. He doesn't give a second chance to his enemies. He gives them the worst punishment ever present in the world. He is the living devil present in this era. He is God for his dear ones and devil for his enemies.
He doesn't lack money, wealth, health, or body. He is the richest person in the human world. His body is worshiped as a Greek God. Women strip off in front of him just to get his attention. He is eye raped every day by thousands of women. He is the most eligible bachelor in the country. World is underneath his feet. He has dominated the world with his money and power. He has achieved each and every single thing that seemed precious to him. He collected each and every expensive thing that was adorned by the woman. All these things were for his mate whom he never met and doesn't even have surety that he will meet her.
But every person has one particular deficiency. Same goes for Arthur. He is 28 years old and has been mateless since the last 10 years. He has to meet his supposed mate by the age of 18 years but it never happens. The most awaited meeting of his life, it never occured. The most thrilling feeling never made its way to Arthur's heart.
He from a young age fantasized about his mate since he saw his mom and dad being so lovey dovey. He had pledged to spoil her to such a limit where she will be a spoilt brat. He wants to love her so much that she understands that the other name of Love is Arthur. He wants to keep her as his most precious possession. His love, his precious, his Angel. Not only human CEOs dot their love or wives. The Alphas are much more doting and much more possessive that anyone can even imagine.
He didn't care whether his mate was a human or werewolf. He just wants one to cherish her for the rest of his life. He will shower all his love on her. She will be so used to him that she won't be able to live a second without him.
But with passing time, his hope died. He was being pressured by the Elders to get married but he is a hell of a stubborn man. He doesn't want to get married. He just wants his mate. Even if it meant disrespecting the elders, he would do it gladly for his mate.
Everyday he undergoes such unbearable pain. Even without marking and mating, he has a strong connection with his mate. He can feel when she is happy, when she is sad, when she is angry. But all these years, the emotion he felt the most from his mate is pain, unexplainable pain. He knows his mate is in pain. Arthur gets aggressive thinking about his mate being hurt. He hurts others in the process to control his rage. So as not to hurt others, he chains himself Every Time. But with time being, he was becoming weak. His powers were getting weak. He needed a mate and on top of that needed to complete the mating process to strengthen his powers.
Two painful souls!!! One who is willingly bearing everything and another who is unwillingly getting hurt!!!!
Will they ever find their solace?? Will they ever be happy?? Will they ever be able to come out of this painful life?
