Chapter 7
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"@SpeakComedy: They say it's better to laugh than to cry. Tried telling that to the guys at the funeral as they were kicking me out..."
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Chapter 7
I sat dead silently during the whole ride. Liam had tried to chat with me but gave up as I ignored him and he was instead now blasting loud hip-hop music while speeding up to wherever they were taking me. Thomas was easily able to catch up, speeding on his bike too.
The drive was a long one and it was already getting darker. There was no way my wedding could now be saved.
Right now, all I felt was anger. This was supposed to be a perfect day, my wedding day. Instead, I was wearing disgusting second-hand clothes worn by someone else, betrayed by my assistant, who almost choked me to death and stole my wedding dress too.
Now I was stuck a prisoner of two more rogues with no idea of what they planned to do with me.
We finally arrived at our destination which was some private lone small beach house cabin near the beach.
The sight of a beach and the waves of water hitting against the sand would have made me happy if the situation was different. If I had only came here on my own will for a vacation.
Instead, all I felt was sadness and dread at the situation I was in.
“If you need food or anything just shout and I will come.” Liam then said to me after leading me into a small looking bedroom with no window, a small bed, and a small bathroom on the side. Even my closet was larger than this pathetic room.
I knew what this was, this was my prison for the night.
I ignored him and went to silently sit on the small bed with silent anger bubbling.
“Look, we are not the bad guys here. We are just trying to do what we can to save ourselves and our people. Once your mate agrees to our demands, we will send you back and you can have your happy wedding again.” Liam continued while giving me a worried look.
After hearing that I just erupted,
“So its OKAY for you guys to KIDNAP ME!, RUIN MY WEDDING DAY AND FOR ME to almost get CHOKED to DEATH!”
I shouted, yelled, and screamed at him every swear word I could think of, letting it all out. I was always told that I had the same temper as my mother Queen Stacy. My Dad even nicknamed her Wildfire for if you got her angry then you knew hell was coming soon.
Liam looked like a deer caught in the headlights as I continued my yelling and shouting.
To escape my mad wrath, he quickly rushed out of the room while making sure to close and lock the door.
I was now instead left banging and hitting against the door to let out all my frustrations.
My mood then changed again and like a bipolar person, all the anger turned to sulking and sadness as I sat on the bed to cry for my ruined wedding.
Pathetic I know, but I had never been kidnapped before or had someone almost choke me to death. I had lived a perfect bubbled up life where I was untouchable and treated like a diamond.
Today I was supposed to have a perfect wedding, I had hired ballerinas, ordered the biggest cake. most famous chefs to even having a water-filled pond looking floor for my grand entrance.
Tonight was supposed to be a special night too, my birthday. The night I finally get my Wolf and shift for the first time. Instead, both my birthday, first shift, and the wedding were ruined. The most important days of my life.
I was instead spending them in this small and poor looking empty bedroom, alone.
I had not wanted to tell Liam and Thomas, my kidnappers about my shift. I planned on shifting alone then I could use my wolf to surprise and escape them.
After a while of crying, time seemed to rush by.
“Happy birthday to me.” I could not help but sadly say with tears of misery as the clock struck midnight.
Closing my eyes there on the bed, I waited for the pain and for my shift to start.
But I found myself waiting with many hours passing by and nothing was happening.
I even ended up falling asleep…
As the following morning came, I opened my eyes, hoping the whole k********g thing had only been just a dream. That I would be back at one of my luxurious bedrooms.
But alas it was not. I was still in that small looking bedroom. Still stuck in a horror movie.
But more upsetting was feeling no wolf, nothing at all. It was a rule that every Werewolf shifted on their 18th birthday. That was how it had worked for like forever.
"Was something wrong with me?" I could not help but think worriedly.
I was supposed to have shifted last night.
Could I have inherited my mother`s Witch side instead?
But witches usually gained their first powers at the age of 13 and I had no witch powers either. My mother had once told me that she sensed no magic within me and that I was meant to be a full-blooded werewolf-like my father. So what the hell was happening?
Although I wanted to lay there sulking all day, I forced myself up and used the cheap-looking toilet.
“This is all degrading; I am a bloody royalty and not meant to live like this!” I could not help but complain out loud to no one after leaving the cheap bathroom.
“Suck it up, you are not my queen so I don’t give a damn.” I looked up in shock to see scary Thomas standing by the door.
Seems he had come to stand by the bedroom door while I was in the bathroom. I must have scared off Liam with my tantrum so he send Thomas instead.
I glared back at Thomas, tired of not being given the treatment I deserved.
“Follow me, my bosses, the only royalty I respect have arrived.” He added with a serious and deadly tone. I could feel the warning to not try any funny business.
I wisely kept my mouth shut and followed silently after him, to go meet his so-called bosses…The Rogue Alpha Kings.
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After following scary Thomas out of the beach house prison, we first walked through the sand headed for a small boat for three which Liam was already getting ready for sail and waiting for us.
I was a bit relieved to see Liam`s familiar face as the thought of spending more time with only Scary Thomas would have made me go crazy. But Liam was also giving me the silent treatment and no longer being that carefree person towards me.
Although I felt a little bad for having shouted at him last night, I almost wanted to apologize so he could go back to relaxing around me. But stopped myself, he was still my Kidnaper after all. And now they were sending me off to their bosses, the worst ROGUES of them all!
I had never met them ever before in my life, it was my parents who visited the rogue territory for meetings regarding rogues and werewolf packs. I never bothered to ask as pack business topics would always bore me.
But my mate Miles had told me enough that I needed to know about them. He had shown me horrifying pictures of the atrocities which he said they had committed. They were truly evil to the core! And the worst werewolves on earth.
I was now angry with Liam for being one of the people sending me to those people and placing my fate into their hands.
Who knows what terrors awaited me, they could r**e me then kill me and throw my body in the sea, for all I know.
I could feel my palms sweat while scared for what awaited me. The small boat I was sitting in, seemed to be nearing the big expensive yacht which I could see further away, in the middle of the sea.
It baffled me as to how these rogues seemed to be as rich as me when they were outcasts who chose to live like humans and deserted pack life. But they were criminals, must have stolen the money.
Still, even I could admit that it was an impressive looking yacht, looking even better than the ones I owned.
“LUNA,” I could not help but read aloud the name of the yacht written in bold letters on the front side of the huge boat.
“Don’t ever say that special name when in the presence of our bosses for they will be highly offended. It is the name of our Alpha Rogue Queen.” Liam finally said speaking to me after looking like he was giving me the silent treatment.
It made me curious to know that they had a Queen. Plus, weirdly enough I felt connected to this name Luna and did not know why.
“Where is she,” I could not help but curiously ask,
“It’s a complicated story, let’s just say the bosses have spent the past 100 years searching for her, their mate,” Liam replied satisfying my curiosity.
As for them sharing a mate as twins, it was really rare, and thank goodness for that.
Because I don’t think I would have been able to handle sharing a mate with evil Zendaya!
It was said that sharing a mate only happened to special twins born sharing one soul. Meaning one soul divided into two bodies. They were so connected that if one died, the other died too. They both would share the same emotions feeling the same pain and love. They were essentially one being in two bodies.
Once we arrived, Liam helped me into the Yacht.
He then tried to hand me a plate of food from the food buffet of the yacht but I turned my head away refusing. Even if my stomach was screaming in hunger, the food could have been poisoned for all I know. Plus the plate he held had damn carbs and fats, my food enemies.
“Suit yourself,” he finally said with a shrug and started eating the food himself. Scoffing down the whole plate and reminding me of Zendaya who also ate a lot like that too.
As for Thomas he had gone to tell his bosses that we were here and he was taking longer as the Yacht was huge with many rooms.
Thomas finally came back, dragged my arm, and took me away to the upper level where they were.
“I hope they kill you, for the troubles you and your mate have caused us, rogues.” Thomas then said to me after noticing how scared I was to go meet them.
I looked at him with wide eyes as he motioned for me to enter the upper open deck alone.
Heart beating, I slowly opened the door leading outside and entered.
All I could do was gasp as I stared at this unexpected vision.
I had expected to face mean evil-looking men, instead, I found myself staring in awe at the two most beautiful men that I had ever seen in my life!
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