The Cursed Mark: The Blood Running Through Your Veins
Luna's Pov
I was trapped... and screwed, the sound of laughter and the footsteps of those who were coming after me had me running aimlessly through the forest, my feet and hands were burning, my lungs were tightening forcefully in my chest, the pain in my ribs and my throat was unbearable, maybe I should have stopped, they wouldn't stop chasing me, but I... I would collapse at any moment and I knew it, but that didn't matter to me, my feet kept sliding through the forest floor, one wrong step and I fell down what seemed to be a steep mountain, I felt my back hit the ground, I was falling downhill hitting against everything in my path, the mocking laughter behind me put my whole body in a desperate alert, my head hit the ground and the sounds suddenly sounded distant, I could feel the blood running between the bandage on my head, I brought my hands to my stomach stunned, it was an unbearable pain, but I was enduring it, I was alive and aware of what was happening around me, the footsteps of those hunters came up to me. _How silly, you thought you could escape from us_. Their laughter echoed in the solitude of the forest, I remained silent and did not move, although it's not like I could do it either, at this point I just had to accept my fate.
If only I could do something, if I had a wolf... If only I wasn't just another disaster, a flaw in a perfectly structured world... I was just a mistake.
._Now we will have fun with you and you will not be able to do anything... When we finish we will take you to the boss... He is anxious to see you._
._I wondered how a useless bitch like you could get so far._
._We will have fun with you, nobody will care anyway._
._Let's see what you have under that piece of cloth, freak._ His hand began to rise up my legs, my heart began to beat hard in my chest and a flash of a memory that I thought I had forgotten broke through in my mind, and again I was there, in that disgusting cell, watching my mother being mistreated and abused, in the name of love... Was love really as perfect as they painted it?
His hands going up her legs, her body being massacred on the ground, bleeding in every part of her body, offering her body only... To protect me.
Was it even worth it?
That image of her smiling had been replaced by her body covered in blood on the ground, her clothes torn to shreds, her skin completely destroyed from all the burns she had received throughout our long and endless torture, maybe it had been a blessing, a gift from the goddess who for once had taken pity on me, and had freed me from the misfortune of being able to observe what was happening around me, A blessing and a curse, because my last moments with her only consisted of a sound, the sound of her bones crunching, her head sliding across the floor and the sound of the shackles pressing hard on my neck.
When had this started?... I couldn't remember, I couldn't remember anything, maybe it was another blessing? Or maybe my memories were torturous enough for my mind to have forgotten them, which didn't make sense to me, because the few memories that still accompanied me, were not happy at all.
The sound of their growls and the touch of their hands almost reaching my crotch awakened an alert in me, I moved my hands trying to remove theirs, my hands were taken forcefully and pushed back, a hard blow to my face left me writhing in pain, I felt every part of my body bleeding, my brain was throbbing inside my head... Should I give up, my arms fell limp backwards, I heard the sound of my underwear being torn from my skin, they would ruin me... Even more than I was...
It hurt, the pain in my heart was far surpassing the pain that afflicted my body, I was starting to get dizzy and I knew that at any moment I would faint, maybe it was the best thing, not to be conscious, not to be here... It would be better... Just to die.
A loud squeal was heard in the silence of the forest, it took me only a few seconds to realize that that squeal had come from my lips, my throat was burning while I squealed like I had never done before, I don't know how long that squeal lasted, when from one moment to another, many smells mixed around me, sounds of paws, scratches and blood everywhere, that only meant something... Pure Alphas.
I didn't know if it was worse or better, falling into the hands of pure Alphas seemed almost the same to me as being in the hands of the others. The sounds began to sound further and further away... I was losing consciousness... I was about to fall into a deep sleep when a different smell wafted through my nostrils, Vanilla and Lemon, my favorite dessert, the last one I ate who knows how many years ago, I was dreaming maybe, because that smell seemed to be getting closer and closer to me, suddenly it enveloped me and I felt myself floating in a cloud of lemon cake... Now I could die in peace.
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