Esme’s POVRue and Amy dressed up in comfortable clothes just as we had agreed. After shopping, we would change into something that was more suitable for partying. Rue finally looked up from her phone after spending the last few minutes buried in them, “I already talked to them, we just have to be discreet and avoid the cameras.” A small smile broke on my lips at her words and I nodded eagerly, “let’s get this party started!” Like the guard had promised, the whole place was indeed cleared out. Since we had been investigating the resort in the last few days, dodging the cameras was not a lot of work for Rue and I but we had to hold Amy’s hand to make sure she didn’t take a wrong step. The moment we got outside the resort, relief rushed through my nerves and I exhaled.“We did it!” Amy danced, giggling at being free one more time.“Yes, we did.” “Although, I heard that the police has been made an estimate that they would lift the ban in three days.” Although it was a resort and a

Esme’s POV My head throbbed as I struggled to open my eyes. There was no difference in opening my eyes as everywhere was pitch black.Where were we? The last thing I remembered was being in the limousine headed to the club.I needed to know where this was. Considering that there was no movement or sounds around us, I doubted that we were still in the car. Alarm bells rang in my head the moment I tired to move my hands and saw that I was bound. “Amy?” I called out, my heart throbbing in my chest from fear.There was no reply and I tried for Rue. “Rue?” Still no reply. What in the goddess was going on. I moved my body even more and immediately realized that my legs were just the same as my hands. Bound and held in place to something.Was this the driver playing tricks on us? Or had we fallen into one of those human kidnapping scams where they wanted the families of the victims to fork out money. “You are messing with the wrong people,” I mumbled as resolution settled in my heart

Esme.I was never going to make it through. My body was burning and a lot of memories were starting to flash in my head. I shook my head as the scene of papa dying replayed in my head.“No, papa!” I screamed, my voice resounding in the dark and empty room.“You should call me daddy instead,” my captor teased and rage bubbled within me.“You are just hiding behind chains to keep me captive,” I yelled in anger, a roar escaping my mouth as another wave of pain and want pushed at me.My pussy was on fire and throbbing with the desire to be filled up. Every skin and inch of my body was also on fire.There’s no way I would escape this.I could already picture my resolve crumbling from my lack of strength. Yet, the mere thought that these beasts in the room would touch me kept me going.Probably to play games on my mind, they had turned off the light again and left me to battle my demons alone.Although, I was glad that they didn’t try to touch me forcefully. “This lady has a self will, I

# 97Silvan.I stood there, my mouth slackened with surprise as I looked at the group of six men that were lying unconscious in the room. Daron doesn’t waste anytime and rushed inside the room to access the situation. I glanced around too, carefully checking to see if there was anyone else hiding.Sensing two cameras, I pulled out a gun and fired two shots at them and watched as their pieces crumbled down.“All of them are knocked down and unconscious,” Doran announced while still looking around carefully again.Clearly, he didn’t believe that Esme would have been capable of attacking six of them. I had my own doubts too, especially when I knelt in front of her and saw the face of one of the men. I knew him. He worked for one of the families that supported my mother wholly and he was definitely among the strongest Lycans.He also had speed as a super ability which meant that other than being strong, he was almost impossible to tackle him.Had someone come in here to help Esme.I li

# 99Silvan. “Do you know me?” I asked Esme hurriedly as I jumped into the tub, fully clothed. The tub was large enough and even with my additional weight, the water didn’t pour out.There’s no reply from her, instead, her eyes are glazed and unfocused.Oh no. The thought that what might have happened might have caused a memory lapse or broken Esme is more than I can bear and guilt wrenches into my heart as I look at her blank face.Every second that Esme takes in replying me feels like torture and when her face finally cracked into a smile, a kind of peace and relief floods my body.“I just wanted to pull your legs,” she drawled, her words still slightly slurred from all the things in her system. First, she had taken some really classic wine and then she had been drugged with the aphrodisiac.“Are you okay?” I asked, still a little worried. She nodded gently and not minding that I was still fully clothed, I pulled her in.“Fuck, you scared me, Esme.” She chuckled slightly, havi