Trapped: By Desire (Book 2) - Complete

Chapter 7

Thomas’ POV

I try again to pull myself up and unhook from the restraints, but something is holding my wrists in place and I can’t move them enough to move. My arms are numb from hanging like this and I soon won’t have the strength left to try and lift myself anymore.

I hear the door being unlocked and that grinning girl walks in. Nobody else is allowed in or even allowed to look inside. Do they know what she is doing? Surely their Queen should know.

Chloe “Now that we know each other a little better I guess I can introduce myself wolf. I am Chloe. General of the Queen's army.”

Thomas “Hello pervert.”

Chloe “Don’t tell me you didn’t enjoy it.”

She winks at me and I roll my eyes.

Thomas “No man enjoys being left hanging… Literally. What’s wrong Chloe, Pixie d***s too small?”

She grins as if I just told a joke. This woman is crazy! There is no getting any kind of response out of her! It’s as if she is trying to get me to be a rude bastard.

Chloe “No, that’s not the problem.”

Thomas “What? None of them want to come close to you? That one I can actually understand. What with you hanging around me all day. You must smell awful by the time you leave.”

She walks up to me without another word sliding my d**k into her mouth sucking on me. I can’t help but growl, growing hard for her. Letting me go, she walks over to the chain control on the wall. Turning the wheel, she lowers the hook so I can sit on a chair and my arms get some relief.

Not wasting any time, she walks over to me, sitting down on my lap, a leg on each side of me. Sliding me inside her. She is wet and hot and tight and makes me growl at the feeling when she moans.

There was nothing underneath that leather skirt. Holding onto the chair she slides my hard d**k in and out of her wetness.

Thomas “Don’t”

Chloe “Don’t what? Don’t f**k you?”

Thomas “No little girl, you just aren’t my type.”

I sigh, trying my best to sound bored. A smile starting to form on her face and her pics up the pace, making me growl again. My body betraying me while she has her way.

Fine! I can’t actually say that I don’t like it. I would be lying if I said that.

She is so warm and soft and tight. The complete opposite of Selena. I feel her starting to throb inside, then hold still. When her breathing calms and she stopped throbbing, she starts moving at a fast pace again, shoving my d**k deep inside her. Both of us panting, out of breath, she pushes until she feels me close to climax and I feel her about to climax when she pulls me out of her.

I c*m all over her p***y, and I can see her dripping out onto the floor. Trying to catch my breath. What the hell just happened? Do I call rape? Nope, I can’t, I might not have consented verbally, but I sure as hell didn’t tell her to stop!

Climbing off my lap, she walks back to the control, lifting me back into a hanging position. What the hell? Guards come in after she leaves carrying a hose. I am rinsed off as if I’m… well, I don’t know what!! I am sure they must know what she is doing if they know to come and wash the c*m off the floor, chair, and me.

Wet, confused, and drained I hang in the air, falling asleep with complete exhaustion.

Donella’s POV

Donella “Chloe, I was just on my way to see the prisoner and find out how your interrogation is going.”

Chloe “That’s too bad. I just finished and the guards cleaned the cell. You are welcome to try and talk to him, but last I saw he was out like a light. He is still not breaking, but I have found out he is not born a wolf. He is a half-blood like you thought.”

I look suspiciously at her. I have never seen her in action and none of the prisoners ever have any blue or black marks from beatings. But she gets results so does it matter how she gets them?

Donella “Then he has an Alpha that turned him. Have you had any luck in finding out who it is?”

Chloe “Your Majesty, you know how tough wolves are. It will take a while for me to distract the information from him. I have to first make him think I am a softy.”

Donella “Well don’t take too long. I don’t want that filth in my castle for too long.”

Chloe “Yes your Majesty.”

She bows and I go back to my office. Tomorrow is Charlie’s trial and I want to make sure the Judge has his script this afternoon. He has to be prepared enough tomorrow to not look like a puppet!

Selena’s POV

We know who she is and what she is capable of. Now the girls are researching what kind of ransom prices she has demanded in the past while I pace the office irritating them.

Lucille “Selena! Please, we will let you know when we have anything concrete to work with. We can’t work under these circumstances with you breathing down our necks the entire time. Go practice with the wolves or rest a bit. You will need all your strength if we are going to face a war.”

Selena “Ugh! You are right… as always. I will be with the wolves. Let me know as soon as you find anything. Promise.”

Lucille gives me she are you kidding look and I return to my chambers to get dressed for practice. I sent one of the younger girls to let Brian know I want the wolves to prepare for a battle training game and that they should meet me at the training grounds…

Selena “Wolves, we will have to train harder for the battle ahead. We will be facing Pixies and they are nothing like you have faced before.”

Wolf from “Why are we training for this?”

The back

Selena “So we can save our Alpha.”

Same wolf “HMF”

Selena “Do any of you have a problem? Speak now!”

How can they even think bad of Thomas, he is their Alpha?

Silence…

Selena “Now is the time to air your issues. If you aren’t in this to save your Alpha these Pixies are going to use your fear, hatred, indifference, or any other emotion against you.”

Brian “Mistress. I think most of us feel that our Alpha left us, why should we save him. Besides the fact that he is your mate.”

Selena “That is a fair point. But think about how much he has done for each of you. This is not about him leaving. He didn’t leave all of you. Sadly, he left me.”

I look down at the ground. This is the time, to be honest with my wolves. No more secrets and no more keeping myself apart from them. They are my kids and I need to take care of them. Teach them, nurture them.

Selena “I made a lot of mistakes costing all of you a lot. I was selfish and saw you as my playthings instead of my family. I mistreated you and I hope that one day you will be able to forgive me for that.”

David “Mistress, that must have been hard to admit. I am sure many of us can accept your apology and in time bonds will be mended. With regards to Thomas, whether he is our Alpha or not he is my friend. From what I’ve heard about the Pixies, I won’t wish that on my worst enemy. You can count on me.”

Stepping one step forward. Slowly the wolves take that step forward one by one and a hand full are left that do not agree.

Selena “Those of you who don’t want to join us are welcome to return to the packhouse. There will be no repercussions. No blame. Those of you who are staying. You will be training with me. No more wolf war games. I will be teaching you how to expect attacks from anywhere. We will become faster, stronger, and work as a unit.”

Some of the wolves that are leaving, turning around when they hear what the training is about. Even if they don’t join in the war, the training is something they won’t get anywhere else. The leaders second grabs him by his arm and points to the others returning to training. He looks over his shoulder, spits, and keeps walking back to the packhouse. Brian taking note of who it is.

Selena “Welcome back guys. I am glad you decided to re-join us.”

The rest of the day is spent on catching up on fitness. I do every exercise with them. Not using my super vampire speed, I do the exercises in my human capacity, also stumbling or struggling to make the guys laugh here and there, but building a relationship between me and the wolves.

When the day is done, I join them in the hall for dinner and have a glass of blood while they chew down on a piece of meat, making jokes and laughing about the day. For a moment in time, I forget about the heart-breaking sadness inside crushing my heart.

Charlie’s POV

Sighing I walk into my flat. Looking at the mess I honestly don’t care what anyone will think when they move in after I am locked up. The only thing that I had that meant anything was my dust and now she took that as well. Even though she knows she is not allowed according to law to do so. I was told it is evidence and will be returned to me after I am proven innocent.

Sighing again. Yeah right, like she is going to allow that. I bet she has already made up the judge’s mind for him. I grab my blanket gasping when I feel my rib pulling away from where it belongs! What’s the difference… soon I won’t be feeling anything in any case!

I climb up onto the roof with a bit of a struggle, put out my blanket again, and lay down to look at the stars. Billy gave me dinner as usual, but I’ve lost my appetite. Even the stars don’t look so bright tonight.

My eyelids not able to stay open after a while I fall asleep.

Grandma “Charlie, wake up, wake up, we need to talk.”

Charlie “Grandma?”

Grandma “Get up. I don’t have all eternity.”

Charlie “No, I’m dreaming.”

I yawn, keeping my eyes closed. Since her death, she likes visiting me whenever she feels I need guidance and then it always feels like I’m getting crapped out.

Grandma “CHARLIE!”

Charlie “I’m up, I’m up!”

I jump up wide-eyed, almost sliding off the roof.

Grandma “The proof you need is at the bottom of the chest where you kept the dust. The letter leaving the dust to you. Only a proper owner has an original letter. That old woman who thinks she is all that, can’t say anything against that.”

Yawning again.

Charlie “Okay Grandma, but I still used it without permission and in front of another species.”

Grandma “There is no such law as without permission or in front of another species. The law has to be quoted and it can’t say by order of the Queen. She forgets that when she was crowned one of the requirements was that she couldn’t decide on a law all by herself. It had to be put into law by a council of elders.”

Charlie “Huh? I’ve never heard of a council of elders.”

Grandma “I know, that’s why she has been getting away with everything. Just call for the law book and clause to be called. I will blow the book open at the page you need to prove this.”

Charlie “She’s gonna know I had help.”