SAMANTHA
Goosebumps began to catch me all over my body while Jayce inspected us. His eyes were sharp as that of an eagle. It looked malicious and dangerous. Did he have good plans for us?
This Lycan beast looked like he was going to rip us to shreds if he could. Sweat began to form and flow down my back. I held my breath, scared that if I made the littlest sound, I would pull his attention.
His voice suddenly became very sharp, slicing through the air. "Get the hell out of here!!"
I think he was speaking to Ms Daisy Bond because I heard a sharp cry from her side. From the side of my eyes, I saw Jayce shoving her aside as if she were a piece of paper. He then walked towards us, his steps were heavy with terror.
His wickedness was unlike anything I had ever seen before. I shook, holding my breath in fear.
Jayce stopped in front of us, his icy eyes kept sweeping over the girl like a predator calculating his prey. With coldness in his voice, he spat out! "All of you worthless worms. What makes you think you're qualified to see my nakedness? Since the council of elders have decided we should have sex slaves, I'll just kill all of you!!"
Lots of sobs escaped the girl's lips and I felt my body trembling very violently. I helplessly prayed that bad luck would not make him choose as a participant to whatever madness this was.
It seemed my prayers had failed to be answered because I saw a pair of boots right in front of me.
My mind was blank. Before I could process anything, his fingers gripped my face with force. I swallowed the scream that had been dying to be released and I turned my face to meet those scary brown eyes of his.
Scared, my pupils dilated but Jayce only laughed, mocking my pain. His eyes roamed over me with a mixture of happiness and cruelty. He touched my breasts and jingled my nipples. "Nice boobs. I chose this one!!"
What?! Who did he choose? Me?!!
Noooooo!!!
Why me? Why always me?!
How much bad luck could one person have in the space of 72 hours?
I cried out and wiggled, trying to break free from Jayce but there was no room for freedom. With swiftness, he swept me in his arms and carried me to only God knows where.
"Noo!!" I begged, my voice laced with pity. "Let me go, please. I want to go home."
I remember these three. These triplets. They were rude, uncouth and bad. They took it upon themselves to bully me before I ran away from their father's pack.
Somehow, fate had returned me to them.
They may not know who I was but I could remember them. I remembered everything. Jayce, Finnian and Darlington.
Cursed Triplets. Cursed Triplets that everyone feared.
They were uncouth, insulting, mannerless, rude and everything no one wanted to be associated with. Infact, they had been poisoned twice and somehow…these bastards refused to die.
They had been shot with silver bullets and even ambushed. Still, they came out even stronger than ever.
I just hoped they would not remember me.
How would they? They were callous womanizers and I did not think my face would stick out in a sea of women.
"I just want to die," I blurted out, finally conceding defeat.
Forcefully, Jayce flung me on the bed in the room. He held my face and yelled, "why are you acting like I'm going to kill you or something? What do you think I want to do with you?"
Jayce stood there, his figure loomed over me like a predator ready to finish its prey. His face held no warmth or love. "We might as well pleasure ourselves here so every woman can watch and learn what Jayce does to women that are his."
My heart shook in my chest. I trembled, but somehow, in the midst of fear, I kind of felt turned on.
No..Samantha. This was not the time to be a slut!
I could hear Jayce adjusting his belt. What was he trying to do? "Please, spare me. I promise. I can do other things like be your personal errand girl, maid, anything. I am innocent!!"
I heard that no one survived after having sex with them. I had heard terrible rumours about them before I ran away.
I didn't want to be used as a lab rat. It would be better if I found a way to free myself from this.
Before I could finish begging, Jayce grabbed my nipples in his mouth. His bite was so brutal and gut wrenching.
"Help!! Ahhh!!" I screamed in pain. My body shook vehemently. "I'm hurting!! Please stop!!"
The pain Jayce caused on my boobs was nothing compared to dealing with knowledge that people were watching us. Everyone could see and acknowledge me crying but no one said anything! Why?!
Jayce was bullying me, showing his Alpha power and trying to mate on a young innocent girl.
"This is unacceptable, Alpha Jayce. You're not supposed to mate the girls without their permission. I know they're supposed to be your sex slaves, but you can't take them like this. At least not in front of everyone," Ms Daisy Bond tried to reason with him but he just snubbed her.
"The elders will be annoyed if they find out!!"
Jayce snapped angrily at her. "I don't care what anybody has to think. Did they not say we should have sex slaves? They had asked us to bed them. I am doing exactly as they ordered," Jayce sneered and dipped his fingers angrily, clutching my butt. His voice was so angry. It seemed like a beast was inside him, waiting to be unleashed. "Since they've turned us into womanizers, I'll do what I want with these girls and no one will dare tell me how to act!!"
He laughed and evil laughter as his fangs were growing and then he bit into my chest, just above my breasts, drawing some blood.
"Aaaahh!!" I cried. I had never experienced such pain before. My screams echoed through the room and everyone bowed their heads.
Jayce didn't seem like he was ready to let go. In fact, he just started. He pulled my hair and forced me on my knees. My face was close to his crotch.
My belly twisted in horror as he removed his pants. He revealed his hardened seven inch penis and he pushed my face closer.
At that moment I felt like puking. Was he going to force me to perform on him? Right here in front of everyone?
What a bastard!! Such a fucking loser. A very big coward. I fought desperately and his eyes kept studying me. Waiting for me to get his penis and choke on it.
Just as I was about to lift my hands…I smelled something. A mate scent. It smelled like chamomile, dandelions, vanilla essence and something else. Was my mate here? Was he going to save me?
Who was it coming from?
The scent was emanating from Jayce. I honestly hope it wasn't…No!! No!!
Was Jayce Cunningham my mate?