*ROSA*
The super noisy and busy Manor had goosebumps popping up on my skin, I tapped my feet on the floor, pacing about. Finally, the day I would end all this had arrived, the day I get to leave this life behind and start a new journey for myself. My wedding day.
It wasn't time for me to get dressed, as the ceremony was to happen at night. Guest had begun to arrive and were settling on the other side of the manor which I didn't know existed.
The door opened and Bella followed with a food platter in her hand. The aroma of egg sauce and cinnamon wafted from the covered plates, it soothed my worried soul in seconds.
"Good morning Luna Rosa. It's your wedding day today." She said in a single song voice and dropped the platter on my bed.
"Morning Bella, you came at the right time." I sat on my bed and raised the platter to my lap. Still, in my flimsy night dress, there wasn't much of a problem, unlike my heavy dresses made of silk.
I munched on my cinnamon bread rolls relishing the sweet woody taste in my mouth. Today I have been feeling out of place and scared of what tomorrow will breed. If I successfully escape, where will I go? Damon has a wide range identity known in the werewolf territories. I can only be safe in the human kingdoms but how do I even begin my life at that point?
Will I go from privileged to less privileged, from LUNA to SLAVE? I shook the thought out of my head, dipping a large portion of the egg into my mouth, my feet subconsciously tapped on the floor and I didn't conceive the thoughts until Bella held my trembling legs.
"Are you okay Luna Rosa?" She asked taking a sit next to me.
"I am fine, not. . .nothing to regard. This is delicious by the way."
"I made it myself, the other maids are preparing the wedding feast."
Bella stretched her lips in a smile, charming and inviting. She took my hand and caressed it." It's okay to be nervous Luna Rosa, you are on a dangerous path to finding freedom and I know you will succeed, have faith Luna Rosa."
I smiled out tears and brushed it aside before it slipped down. "Your destined mate will be so lucky to have a gem like you, that aside I want us to quit the formalities and be friends."
"Oh no Luna Rosa, I can't please, I have no authority to call you by your name."
"I am giving you that authority Bella, and soon I won't be Luna but a commoner like you. Will you still refer to me as Luna Rosa?"
Bella chuckled and shook her head." But you are a true Alpha blood and me an omega, lowest of rank we belong nowhere but your feet, we don't have a life of our own, not even the right to love." Bella pursed her lips sniffing.
"Love? Everyone has the right to love, rank or not." I cupped her cheek and gazed into her eyes, so much sadness dwelled in them that I could almost feel it.
"Did you get rejected? Tell me Bella I understand what it's like to be rejected." Bella shook her head standing up from my bed.
She gave a nervous laugh and dried her tears." I have not met my mate, Luna Rosa, no need to get worried. How about I get you a glass of milk, I am sure you would love that. Be back soon." She hurried out even before I could protest, but I had gotten used to it, so it didn't irk me.
I emptied my plate and kept the dirty dishes aside, as instructed by Indila last night. I wasn't expected to step out of my room until the ceremony began, it was considered auspicious for every wedding ceremony.
Alone, I took out the journal and scribbled the last phase of my plan. Others had already been thought of with the help of Bella and Belle. The fifth check-up point was the tightest, no intruder had ever gotten past them but I had no plans of backing out, not after all my foolproof plans.
I studied the image Belle had drawn a few days ago and memorized my scripted lies. To avoid suspicion, the owner of the hijacked carriage will be put to deep sleep by me and I will portray him as sick.
The first guards will let me go faster because of my sick assistant.
The second guards would conduct a search on the carriage and I would warn them about my assistant's disease being very contagious, they would also let me go afraid of being infected.
The third guards will conduct no search but will question my transaction at the pack and I shall fill them with the note Bella wrote for me.
The fourth guards will conduct one last search and when they find my sleeping assistant, I will inform them of his sickness and how contagious it is.
And the toughest of them all, the fifth guards will conduct a body search to check if no one had been abducted or was trying to run away. This is where my difficulty starts, although there will be a lot of merchants heading home, there's a small chance the guards may not recognize my face. This is where my main weapon comes in.
I stood up and went to my drawer, taking out the pouch containing powdery Lavender mixed with Valerian roots, two most powerful sleeping herbs, these sedatives would go a long way toward my escape. I will use this against the guards and when they fall asleep, the border will welcome me, and out I go.
The guards might try to sniff my original scent, but Eviona blossom will work magic in ridding it off likewise the scent of my sedative mixture.
I carefully placed the pouch in between my journal and closed it up. The door suddenly swung open and Damon stood staring at me his eyes dark and filled with desires.
I stood up with furrowed brows, pushing everything aside and shielding them from his eyes. Damon banged the door behind him and untied his pants, his underclothes came into view.
"Alpha Damon. . ." I gasped and choked on my air as Damon's phallus sprang out pointing towards me. I didn't notice Damon had walked in with a bulge.
I gulped and protectively wrapped my hand against my chest, I was still in a flimsy gown that exposed my cleavage and barely covered me. Why would Damon barge in here and mannerlessly shove his manhood in my face?
"Alpha Damon, what is going on?" I quickly asked as Damon took a step closer.
"Get on your knees and pleasure me." My eyes widened in shock at his absurd request.
"Bu. . .But Alpha Damon. . .”
"NOW!" Damon yelled so loud my legs gave out and I fell on my knees.
What had come over him I couldn't tell but his request scared me. Did he find out my plans to escape, I expected a different reaction.
My hands trembled and my heart raced, I had never been with a man nor did I know how to pleasure them, so where was I supposed to begin from?
"Hurry up!" Doman said in a commanding tone and my small hands grabbed his large genital. With no knowledge of what I was doing, I moved my hand slowly, fear engulfed my being as my brain failed to register what the next step was.
"Hmmm! Put it in your mouth." My eyes almost fell out of its socket as Damon's demanding tone repeated.
"My. . .My mouth?" One glare had me clamping my mouth shut. I did as Damon instructed putting the tip of his phallus into my mouth, it occupied every space, and my heart raced even worse.
He groaned tentatively ."Suck it!" Damon once again dropped another bomb and I felt like biting him hard, angered by his words, but now is not the time to think of ways I could die.
I obeyed, sucking on the tip of his manhood, its mushroom-like structure made it easy for my mouth to go around it. Like the novice I was, I focused on just the tip, if I tried to move further I feared my mouth would tear.
"Take it all in."
As if he read my mind and chose to punish me, his demanding tone ordered again. I hesitated but obeyed in the end and shoved the rest of him into my mouth, it hit my throat, and I pulled away gasping for air. It was pure torture, I backed away from an angry Damon holding my aching throat.
"I. . .I can't."
"Fine!” Damon replied and held my chin in a strong grip forcing my mouth open, he shoved his phallus into my mouth and grabbed my hair in a tight grip. He started moving at a fast pace. My mouth and throat ached so bad tears slipped from my eyes, I used my free hands to push Damon away but he didn't budge.
I gave up on trying and the monster had his way tainting my innocent mouth, thrusting into my mouth back and forth. My neck soured up from the constant moving.
I didn't know how much time passed, the feel of something hot and salty on my tongue brought me out of the pain. I was forced to swallow it up to avoid puking on the floor. Damon pulled out of my mouth finally letting go of my hair, I fell to the ground holding my head, massaging its soreness, my mouth wasn't left out, it remained open.
Damon ignored the pain he put me in and fixed his dress. "We consummate as soon as we get married tonight." He said menacingly and stormed off not wanting to hear from me. I remained on the floor weeping, what else did I need to convince myself that this man was nothing but a monster?