LOGIN⭐Aria POV⭐
No one wants to die but when death becomes the only option, you’d want to die fighting.
And fighting was what I did. With all the power that was left in me I punched the nearest guy to me in his nose, he just dropped to his knees and I kicked his precious jewels with my foot.
“YOU BITCH” he screamed in pain.
Then I turned to the other two who were surprised with what I did to their friend but I didn’t stop. I threw another punch at Nick but he was quick to block it. He grabbed my arm and easily bent it and turned it behind my back.
The one who was holding his penis a second ago now stood up steaming with anger; he quickly marched towards us and pulled my hair. For a second I thought that he would pull out my skin but then Nick released me and I found myself on the ground again dragged by hair. I thrashed and screamed but I was no match to any of them.
Finally he let go of my hair and kicked my stomach one more time. This time I felt like I would throw up my guts.
They will kill me and my baby…
With this thought in my head, panic erupted inside me like an angry volcano. I tried to summon my wolf and shift again but I was too weak to even stand up.
Maybe I can play dead…
But before I could even think about it, the guy unbuckled his belt and with all his might lashed me. Excruciating pain shot through my nerves and I screamed in agony.
One…
Two…
Three…
Ten lashes. Ten fucking lashes all over my body; by the fifth I was already numbed by the pain but I couldn’t even lift my hand to protect my face and blood was dripping from every cut.
“Enough James”
The other guy screamed at him before he could hit me for the eleventh time. James stood next to me panting like a pig. He dropped on one knee, pulled my hair again and said: “Had enough you bitch”
I looked at him and was disgusted with his stupid ass face. So, I spat on his face and that earned me another slap that split my lip.
James was infuriated again. This time he turned me on my stomach, grabbed what was left of my top, pulled it over my head and covered my face with it while my arms were still in the sleeves. Then, he pulled down my pants and ripped off my panties.
“NO” I screamed and tried to crawl away but I couldn’t. He pinned me down saying: “Nick, hold her for me”
“NO, Nick… please NO”
I could hear Nick’s footsteps walking, and then I felt his hands pinning me down before I heard James unzipping his pants. He laughed like a maniac: “Now, you’re begging us”
I kicked, thrashed, squirmed but to no use. I screamed till I could no longer hear my voice.
What did I do?
All I wanted was a peaceful life and happy family.
My only mistake is that I trusted a man.
Was that my punishment for leaving the pack?
“No, Stop” the third guy ran towards us and continued: “We didn’t agree to this. Nick, you only wanted to abort the child but this is rape”
“Carl, that bitch insulted me” James replied back to him.
“And you had beaten the shit out of her. That’s enough let her go”
Silence…
I heard nothing but my own trembling breaths and thumping heart beats. Nick’s grip on my hands started to get loose and then James dick penetrated me brutally, cruelly, and furiously.
My tiny body wasn’t ready for this kind of pain. That man had already inflected too much pain on me that I could no longer feel anything. Tears streamed down my cheeks without control.
I had control over nothing.
I was choking in my own body.
I felt my soul burn into ashes and fall to the ground.
I wished to bury my own feelings deep in the ocean but I never could. It would flow inside me forever.
When James was done torturing me, Nick couldn’t stop his carnal desires from taking over him. He no longer needed to restrain me. I couldn’t fight even if I wanted to. When they were done I was left like a dog on the street on the verge of death.
I was drowning in my own pool of blood in the middle of nowhere and all I wished for was for death to be my salvation from this life…
⭐ Aria POV⭐It had been two days without food or water.I could barely sit up straight now without dizziness crashing over me, nausea rolling violently in my stomach. Every movement felt delayed, like my body was lagging behind my thoughts. Weak. Hollowed out.The witch had been checking on me almost every hour, she even put the medicine on my back herself because I couldn’t do it myself.She knew that I figured it out.She’d started to panic this morning when she came in and found the tray untouched—again. They’d expected me to break within a day. Expected hunger, pregnancy, and pain to force compliance. They were wrong.Despite my physical weakness and the agonizing pain in my back, my mind was clearer than it had been since they took me. My thoughts felt sharper. More focused. And beneath that clarity, something else stirred.Faint—but there.A flicker of power brushed against my senses, fragile yet undeniable. It was enough to make my pulse jump with hope.If I could sense myself
⭐️Aria POV⭐️Consciousness returned to me in fragments as the darkness withdrew slowly.Pain came first—not sharp, not sudden, but deep and smoldering, like embers buried beneath my skin. It pulsed in slow, merciless waves, spreading through my whole body. Every breath dragged fire through my chest. Every heartbeat felt like it struck against a bruised stone.I was laid down on my side, I tried to move.Chains answered me.The sound was low and heavy, metal scraping against stone—real, unmistakable. The noise sliced through the fog in my head instantly and snapped my eyes wide open.Dim light greeted me. The cell swam into focus slowly, as if my vision had to claw its way back from wherever I’d been dragged. The ceiling loomed above me, cracked and stained. The air was thick with iron and smoke and something burnt—something that made my stomach twist violently.I pulled my legs back instinctively, panic flaring—And pain exploded. The move was too fast and sharp for my weak body to ha
⭐️Aria POV⭐️I stepped out carefully.My heart was a wild thing in my chest, pounding so hard it felt like it might tear free of my ribs. Each beat echoed in my ears, loud and reckless, as if it were trying to betray me. My breaths came ragged and fast, scraped raw by panic, and I had to force myself to slow“quiet, quiet” I thought to myself even as adrenaline flooded my veins.I found myself standing in an open kitchen.Darkness pressed in from the windows, the night outside thick and watchful. Inside, the space was dimly lit, shadows clinging to every corner like they were alive. They were hiding. Afraid of being seen.As they should be.Two packs were hunting them now.My eyes swept the room quickly.It was a cottage.Small. Cramped. Stinking faintly of old food and neglect.To my left stood a narrow, closed door—plain wood, no markings. A bathroom, most likely. To my right, two messy cots sat side by side, sheets twisted and stained, food trays and leftovers scattered across them
⭐️Aria POV⭐️I was halfway through my dinner when the baby kicked.Not the faint, uncertain flutters I had grown used to. No,but real movement. Strong. Deliberate. A firm assertion of life that stole the breath from my lungs and anchored me to the moment. My hand moved instinctively to my bump, fingers smoothing over the curve with a soft, disbelieving smile.“You’re growing” I muttered softly.I closed my eyes, letting the image of our future wash over me like a warm tide. “I promise you... when we get out of here, I’ll feed you everything the world has to offer. Not this dry bread and watery broth.” A small, bittersweet laugh escaped my lips. “Your father... oh, your father will be a mess. He’ll fulfill every whim, every craving, no matter how impossible. He’ll tear the world apart just to find you the perfect strawberry in the middle of winter.” Then—A sound slipped into my mind.Soft. Muffled. Almost distant.Like it was echoing through water.My hand froze.I lifted my head slow
⭐Klaus POV⭐I stood in the middle of the deep forest, whirling and searching, my gaze frantically stripping the trees bare, left and right, like a madman chasing smoke. Nothing. Who the hell had just invaded the fortress of my mind like that? More critically: how had he done it? I had been trained to erect, reinforce, and block every fissure in my mind since the age of ten, to protect it against anyone daring to touch my consciousness.The presence was gone now—vanished as suddenly as it came. It felt less like an attack and more like a cold, malevolent breeze brushing against my consciousness and dissolving before I could follow it.I teleported instantly back to the castle, the need for action overriding the shock, and summoned Miranda, the pack's powerful witch. The intrusion could only be Kaden or his witch. If it was, it was also a reckless, arrogant blunder—a thread I could finally trace to the end, a path leading directly to Aria.“Klaus,”My mother’s voice came with panic—cut t
⭐ Klaus POV ⭐ I stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window in my office, staring out at the world as if it were a painting hung behind glass—alive, moving, breathing—while I remained frozen on the wrong side of reality. Two months. Two fucking long months of searching, hunting, tearing through territories until the land itself grew tired of my footsteps. Two months without a whisper of her—no scent, no trace, no mark left behind to tell me if even she still existed. It was as if the heavens had reached down and snatched her from the earth, leaving nothing but silence in her place. I had turned the world upside down, and somehow she was nowhere and everywhere all at once—like a ghost that refused to be caught. I even went back to the Holy Ruins and found nothing. I made Mika look for her but she couldn’t anymore. Every time I closed my eyes, I saw her. Every time I opened them, I felt her absence like a blade pressed against my throat. My child was growing inside her, a
⭐ Aria POV ⭐Another fire blazed inside me as I listened to Klaus. I barely controlled myself from shifting and running at James right here and now just to feel better and calm back down. But I stopped myself and tried to keep it together. He didn’t wait; he thought offense was the best defense. “A
⭐️Aria POV⭐️“Damn it” I thought to myself. Klaus looked at me and I let Lucas go. He took long and deep breaths before standing up with difficulty.“I won’t take pity on you like last time Lucas” Klaus warned him and took off his shirt, showing his well toned muscular physique. He stood just in h
⭐ Aria POV ⭐ I took a deep breath and glared at her warningly. She smiled and stood up. She started to dust the weird skirt and robes that she had on then I heard Klaus’s voice: “Aria” He ran up to us and the moment he saw the witch standing, he grabbed her throat and lifted her off the ground: “Y
⭐Aria POV⭐ This time the surprise was for them and not me. I stood my ground and raised my head trying to be as proud and arrogant as Klaus. I was his Luna afterall. They all stared at me with eyes wide open and shocked faces. The four of them just stood in front of us thunderstruck. I thought Ni







