When Roxanne opened her eyes again she found herself looking at a wooden ceiling with a throbbing in her head. She winced and pushed herself to a sitting posture on the little bed. What the hell!
She rubbed against her forehead and took a quick check of her surroundings, but there was nothing to gaze at, save the little bed she was sleeping on; there was a door but no windows. This was no late birthday celebration; she'd been abducted! Roxie realized with a gasp.How long did she sleep?!Her cellphone. Roxie forgot the pain in her head as she checked her pockets, only to discover her phone missing. Those scumbags. What did they even want from her?!Roxie sprang out of bed and began hammering on the wooden door. "Hey! Let me out of here. I didn't do anything to anybody!"In this life, she'd done plenty to people but only because they came at her first and she didn't go down without a fight. "Please let me go, you've got the wrong girl!" She shouted again, and the door swung open, revealing the one with pale pupils. Roxie took a step away from him right away.He swept his strange eyes over her before looking her in the eyes. Roxie tried not to hitch at the whiteness of them. Puzzling how he could see."You must be starving. Come with me." He didn't linger as he turned and began leaving.So they spoke English and only ignored her on purpose. How rude! "Hey!" she yelled and followed him. There was nothing to look at this time, just the wooden walls of a house along a narrow corridor till they entered a living room with a single sofa and a table in front of it."Sit," he offered.Roxie folded her arms across her chest, already making plans to flee. "What do you want from me? Are you going to demand a ransom from my parents?" That was what every kidnapper did. They either kill or demand money, and she wasn't dead yet so it was the latter."I'm not going to call it a ransom. Now take a seat!" He slammed his hands on her shoulders and pressed her down on the chair, and then, golden eyes emerged from one corner of the house with a bowl of white rice and sauce, which he placed in front of her and his eyes commanded her to eat, but Roxie gazed back unwaveringly.They were in for a surprise if they thought she was simple to deal with."Perhaps she thinks it's poisoned?" As if she weren't there, white eyes murmured to golden eyes. That would make sense. Then he veered those discolored eyes back to her and crouched. "I can take a spoon if you think so?"In dread, Roxie's lips split. Were these guys for real? They abducted her and now demanded her to eat! "I don't want your food. Just tell me what you want from me.""Why?" He inquired, and before she could answer, someone else did."Imagine you've been abducted. I don't suppose you'll accept meals from your kidnappers, Ciel." Violet's eyes entered the living room via the sole door, giving her a quick view of the outside, and all she saw were trees before he slammed the door shut.Ciel—white eyes, stood up. "Where have Kaizen and Azriel gone?"Violet's eyes shrugged. "Azriel broke the key to the van; he's getting scolded by Kaizen."Roxie listened. So, there were more of them?! And again, one of her. She leaned back and sighed into her palms. She felt the desire to shriek at the top of her lungs. Why was this happening? What was even happening?Then her ears caught the sound of a howl. Her lamenting came to a stop, and she sat up. It appeared like she wasn't the only one who heard it, as the three guys appeared to be more alert than she was."That can't be what I think it is, right?" Violet's eyes scrutinized, and all three of them loomed in front of her like a protective shield. Was this supposed to be assuring?!Nobody asked her, but she responded. "Probably a wild animal," she shrugged, and then there was silence for a second before the beastly growl came again, and this time Roxie leaped to her feet as the sound seemed to be traversing closer. "We're going to get eaten!" She said a little too theatrically for her taste."Just stay behind us and you will be safe," Ciel assured with a glance over his shoulder, and she peered at him as if he'd sprouted an extra head on his shoulder because he fucking has!They kidnapped her and were now going to safeguard her from some lethal beast and they expected her to believe them? How messed up was that?Then, with a boom, the door blasted open, and someone crashed at their feet."Azriel!" The guys exclaimed and helped the new guy to his feet.“They are here. We have to leave immediately." Azriel spoke just in time as a massive black dog emerged from nowhere and stepped on the frame of the broken door.Its eyes were the deepest shade of black, like peering into an abyss, and its fangs were jagged as he licked them while glaring with a malevolent stare, its claws were the sharpest and didn't belong to a dog because this wasn't a dog; Roxie realized she was staring at a bloody wolf.Fuck! She was going to die!Screw it! Roxanne knew she was going to die the second four more wolves appeared behind the first one, their black eyes looking more lethal and their fangs ready to rip some skin."Ciel, take her and leave; we will keep them at bay!" Roxie snapped her head to violent eyes who yelled and she almost wanted to bite off his head. There were plenty of places to kidnap someone but instead, these cretinous yet gorgeous guys thought it would be best to take their victims to a wolf-infested forest, and now they were all going to die as a result of their stupidity!Ciel sharply turned to face her, taking hold of her wrist. “Let’s get you out of here!”Roxie knew she should keep her mouth shut and just follow the man but she ended up shouting before he could start pulling her. “Wait!! Where’s the handsome one?” That was stupid, but she had not yet fed her eyes sufficiently enough. He was not permitted to die!Every human head in the room snapped around to look at her in bafflement.“We are all
"Hey! I need to pee!" Roxanne bashed the door, each bang was louder than the last. "Is there anyone out there? I'm going to pee on the floor! Open the door damnit!" She pressed her ear against the door, hoping to detect the sound of footsteps and a grin stretched on her lips when she did. She footed away from the door as it finally unlocked, disclosing a bearded man with a fatigued expression."What?!" His tone came out brisk but he could go fuck himself for all she cared.Roxie clutched her legs together and bent with her hand over her stomach. "I need to pee."He did a speedy scan over her with his dull eyes. "Do you take me for a nitwit? This isn't a fucking movie princess. Stay there before I tie you to the bed." He hissed, striving to shut the door but she grabbed it."Please, I swear I'm not fibbing. I really need to use the toilet. Please, please!" She bit painfully on her bottom lip and clenched her legs even tighter. Again, his eyes went aimlessly over her before he blew ou
She sat on her throne with an impious grin on her lips as the guards dragged a servant girl by the arms roughly into the throne room and threw her at her feet. “Please!” the servant pleaded with tears streaming down her face.She got up from her throne and approached the servant with a malignant glint in her eyes. She stopped in front of her and squatted to her level. A queen didn't go down for anybody but this one, she was ready to make an exception. “You tried to poison me, servant?” She laughed; her voice echoed throughout the hall; her aura was felt by everyone. She held her hand out and a goblet of wine was placed on her palm. She held it to the servant's face. “I saved this just for you. Want to have a taste?” The servant shook her head in fear but a Queen didn't take no for an answer as she grabbed the servant's mouth forcibly and with a laugh, she dumped the liquid of poisoned wine in her mouth and made sure no drop touched the floor.Feeling satisfied, she threw the goble
Roxanne was starting to believe all this was a fucking nightmare because there was no way her once-perfect life flipped just upside in the snap of a finger.They said she was one of them and that was the most bullshit Roxie had ever heard in her entire life. She could swear that she was human and had always been human.There was a moment when she spaced out, she didn't know when the unknown man left or when she was forced to take a bath and put into a dress that graced the floors beautifully and her face was beautified with makeup.“What do you think?”Roxie immediately came back to her senses and the reality before her.She was standing in front of a full-length mirror and the image that stared back at her was stunning, Roxie almost didn't recognize herself.The dress was beautiful, a red dress that cinched to her tiny waist adding to its flattering and streamlined silhouette. It had a v-neckline that spilled soft light fabric downwards with a gentle sway. It was flowy, delicate, and
Roxanne wanted to sleep and never wake up but when had things ever gone the way she wanted?She let out a grunt of exasperation as rays of sunshine punctured her eye as Bloom pushed the curtains open, making her presence known without hesitation.“Rise and shine!” She exclaims, and Roxie lets out another piqued sound from the back of her throat before throwing the covers over her head.“Go away!” She mumbled as she felt herself drift back to sleep almost instantly, only to have the covers yanked from her, causing her eyes to pop open and her body to jerk into a sitting position on the bed. “You took away my freedom and now you won't let me fucking sleep!” She cried and gave Bloom a sardonic glare, but the girl laughed and looked exactly like her name. "Today marks the start of the Dance of the Moon Ritual, which calls for all the champions to get to know one another over breakfast every day. You are already a few minutes late.”Dance of what? "I refuse to go. I don't want to meet any
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She sat on her silver and ebony throne, a queen. With an exhilarated expression in her soulless eyes that suggested a fire blazing inside them, she fixed her gaze on her prey. As her aura changed to something ominous and oppressive yet attractive, she lay back on her throne, one leg crossed over the other, and allowed her control and aura to be felt in every corner of the space. It was just as delicious, and once you took a sniff, you quickly became hooked and killed without realizing it. She glanced at them, a smirk stretching over her bow-shaped lips that seemed to have been colored with something bolder and darker than blood, and her eyes glittered with a predator's gleam. She watched them more like prey and pawns than her people. “All hail the Luna!” They fell to their knees and bowed until their foreheads touched the glossy black floor tiles at the thunderous and unrestrained order, hailing the powerful Luna. She watched them with thrill, and as she laughed, the esoteric and
Roxanne's mouth hit the floor."Come on, Mom, it's my birthday today, I promise to be back before 10 p.m." Gosh, she wasn't even a child anymore. She was 19 and in college!For some reason, Roxanne could read the tyranny in her Mother's brown eyes and it was escalating with each ticking second, followed by the continual twitch of her fingers that she was attempting to hide. Roxanne didn't need to be a genius to know something was going on. "You can't leave this house tonight. T-they are going to come for you; you can never step out!" Mrs. McKenna's breath hitched with every word. For once, she wished things would go her way. It has been 19 years, why now? Why ever?Roxanne's lips slightly parted in disbelief and quickly, her brown eyes went to her Father, who, compared to his wife, was still acting rational. "They? What's going on, Dad? Who's coming for me?"She didn't want to inquire but she wasn't fooled by their behavior which started a few months ago. They were constantly on the