No one deserves to be in this kind of situation. Whatever was around my wrists and ankles gleamed silver. I could practically hear my skin sizzle from the metal around it. My skin was on fire, and it felt like a boulder was sitting on my chest. Every breath I took shot more pain to my hazed brain. Everything twisted and warped. The cave was dark, I couldn’t actually see anything. Hard to see with one bloody eye. I opened my eyes, trying to get rid of the blood by shaking my head. It only made my vision more blurry. The wound on the right side of my head pulsates, the blood oozing. “Shit.” I shut my eyes, trying to not think about the piercing and throbbing ache. I tried to move and couldn’t. More pain lashed up my ribs when I tried to stretch my arms. My wrists stung the most, and I couldn’t move my hands. Or my feet. Harsh breaths wheezed in and out of my nose, trying to fill my lungs. I can hear the men who beat me mercilessly laughing as they finish writing the letter to send A

Ahbaya, she killed them all. When Emery and I arrived at the hind end of the mansion, I couldn’t believe my eyes and thought I was hallucinating. A dungeon. Not just any dark dungeon for some kinky master’s collection. A dungeon meant to punish someone who had been on her ‘naughty list.’ For all I knew I could’ve been dreaming. And my dream was a twisted, upside down, crazy, side of her. Crazier than I’d thought she’d ever be. Ahbaya’s body shook from the adrenaline as she lashed, transformed and attacked the men who held me as hostage. Peter stood up but quickly fell over, his back hitting against the wall when Ahbaya pushed him, breaking his back. “Ahbaya.” I breathed out her name, trying to make sense into her brain. I’ve seen her kill people. But not in this light. “Meliodas Bluemoon.” Her beautiful eyes were clouded with bloodlust. “What about him?” “Don’t hurt him.”Behind me, I heard Emery snicker, amused by my odd request. “A foolish request.” Ahbaya who gave the last k

I flopped on the bed after one of the most tiring games I’ve ever played in my life. I thought when Ahbaya said she wanted to play hide and seek, she meant, hiding my dick on her cahoona but no —, she literally meant ‘HIDE’ and fucking ‘SEEK.’ Sweat drenched my shirt, making the thick cotton material stick against my body. My heart was pounding so fast. Who wouldn’t run for their lives if Ahbaya, the Hybrid Queen was ‘it’ and I was supposed to hide. It’s not after seeking the opponent and the looker said, ‘BOO!’ then game over. NO! It’s different. Ahbaya found me hiding under a stupid rock, she chased me around like a Lunatic and transformed into a wolf, forcing me to shift into mine. 'Run, little wolf, run!' She screamed at me to the mind link as we played. I ran for my life like a gazelle on the run. Because if I didn't play like my life was on the line, she would literally bite me. She'll sink her teeth into my ankles and latch on it like a bear trap. Ahbaya was walking towa

She let go of my shirt then hugged me. "Why didn't you tell me right away?" I couldn’t answer right away. I couldn’t tell her that Ahbaya’s thoughts were compromised because she was attacked. The poison lathered on the bear’s claws must’ve fucked her mind up. Telling Dane all of this would make me seem more pathetic and a pathologiical liar. Believing, hanging onto words, professing words of love through a hazy and unstable mentality. Well, what if it’s you? What can you say? What can I say? “She was drunk.” A part of me only hangs onto the lies I’ve built. The lies being the reason that I was still sane, giving me hope that maybe, she does love me. I was told to pick a poison, one that would hurt me less. Stupid of me to pick the one that would sting the most. The one that kills slowly. Hope. And I… “A lot of people say drunk people say and do dumbass things, Dane…” "But she still said it!" She screamed, voice so loud that the veins on her neck popped. "And don’t those fools a

“Dane.” The way he called my name made my hair stand on my body. It was like the first time we met. He was shy and sweet. “Do you remember when we finished training along with Alpha Devant? The two of us ran by the riverbank, both soaked in sweat. You laughed as you removed your clothes until you were only wearing your under armor. I couldn’t even look at you. I gave you my shirt and told you to get dressed, I didn’t want anyone else to see the thin fabric clinging onto your sweaty body. You said you stank, I said you were beautiful. Your arm was wrapped around me as you kissed me on my lips. It was a few hours till morning and the sky was covered in a million stars. You told me how I wished you loved me instead. And I wished for the same thing. You told me that every single star in the sky meant something, had its purpose. Stars were like people, you said. Every star was different and every one deserved to be beautiful, no matter where they came from, how old they were, or what oth