MATE IN THE DUNGEON.
1043 Words
I never dreamed in a million years that my mate would be of high status.
He was almost six feet tall, had dark green hair, pink lips, flawless skin, had honey eyes and was so masculine, he was wearing a couple of sweat pants and a black long sleeve, I could also see his tattoos.
He gazes at me with his bodyguards, I guess, behind him.
"Why is my mate tied to the wall in chains?" He said and I looked up at him in surprise.
I felt this warmth within me, did he come to rescue me or was I dreaming?
This was real right? Could the moon goddess have heard my prayer, was this actually substantial and his scent was soothing and the most impressive scent I've ever perceived in my entire life?
The guard came to the locks and opened them, getting to my side and unlocking the chains in my hands away from the wall.
When he was done, I tried to get up and move my hands and feet.
It froze.
I tried desperately to move them, but it was all numb.
I flinched and winced at the pain, trying to lift my hands up and run towards my mate, when I heard.
"Get this cursed filthy Omega, who is my mate, out quickly. I have important things to do now.' He roared.
My heart shattered and I stared at my mate in shock.
The guard forcefully pushed me out of the place and I stopped in front of my mate, trying my best not to hug him and let my pheromones out for him to inhale or else, I will be in trouble.
I was so nervous and tears dripped down my face.
Why?
"Push her back away from me. She smells so bad." The guard pushed me back a bit, away from him.
"Now, listen to me." He pointed at me, solemnly. "I'm releasing you out of this hell hole, this prison and you should thank me because I'm doing you a favor which could last a lifetime, no one else will do this for you. You are going to come with me to the pack, produce an heir for me. I'm your mate, doesn't mean I should marry you,"
"So, you found out I was your mate. You came to pick me up like some tool, so I could give you an heir.' I said with a sad tone, shivering at the realization that just hit me.
"Exactly, you should be thanking me or else, you would have been killed by now. Instead, you've been locked up in here for three to four years and thanks to your parents for sacrificing themselves to save you and better be grateful."
"My parents?' I questioned with a heavy heart. "What…what happened to them," I asked shakenly and he just smirked. "They sacrifice their life in exchange for your life, but on one condition, you have to be locked up in prison for the rest of your life and they agreed to it. Yet, I came here and asked the pack to sell you to me, because I need you and once I'm done with you, you are going back to prison, back to where you came from, okay. Enjoy the fresh air while it lasts.' He stated firmly.
"It's not true, right?' I laughed bitterly. "It's not true, my parents aren't dead." I shook my head countless times, that was what I was concerned about.
"Should I show you where their graves are decorated?" He said dangerously as he snarled.
He wasn't joking.
My heart and my world crumbled before my feet, I lost myself, my powers, but the colors of my eyes still remained.
Everything inside me died. It felt like I was dead and nothing in me was burning anymore.
I was dragged like a loose animal to his pack, walking barefoot, standing in front of the councils and I tried to pinch myself a couple of times, telling myself that I wasn't dreaming and was fully alive.
"You have to calm down, can't you see the Alpha of the pack has arrived, have some respect." One of the councils, scolded his friend harshly in front of me.
I stood in the midst of people that were not from my clan but had heard horrible things about me.
They all had different scents, sandalwood, pepper, lemon and so on.
The most surprising thing is that I was brought here and had no idea why I was here.
Why? Why is my life turning upside down? I could also feel things, no human had ever felt before.
"Have some respect, my foot. I'm not going to f*****g do that, not on my life, not on my watch will I allow a Cursed Omega into our Midnight Pack, damn it. We've been holding and protecting this pack for centuries and you want me to accept it. No cursed Omega has ever set foot in our pack and I'm not going to let it go that easily, damn."
"I said, respect yourself, she is here for a reason,' he roared again and he just grimaced. Turned away from him and glared at me, with his gold eyes.
If looks could kill, I would have been dead by now.
Dreadfully, I just turned away from him as my eyes were welling up.
I tried to pull myself together but it was as if the whole world came crashing down at my feet.
Where am I, on another planet? I'm really scared and I don't know what I've gotten myself into.
I'm just so dead weight and tired.
I'm standing in front of an Alpha, my mate, who seem to just continue staring at me without blinking.
His face was pretty scary, had this stone face, sitting on his seat, which was decorated and made with pure Gold. The hall was an enormous one, filled with sunset, gold, diamond and blinged all over the place. It was so beautiful, just like a diamond.
I was moved to stay with my mate at his mansion, after the councils had debated that I would stay with him till I got pregnant and produced an heir for Derek, which was my mate's name.
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