One Shot Archive

Faith 1

Werewolf (M/F)

Domestic abuse is protrayed in this chapter, if this bothers you. Feel free to skip to the next chapter.

Faith

I awoke to the sound of chamber doors opening, lighting up the dark cell. I weakly lifted myself up into a sitting position against the wall, cradling my legs.

I kept my eyes cast down on the unfamiliar pale skin on my body. That psychotic bitches skin that I was in, that had me in this mess now.

When she came to me, she told me that she knew who my mate was and promised to show me him, and I foolishly trusted her, not knowing who the crazy bitch really was. I had been on my own for far too long and the thought of having my mate had me and my wolf jumping for joy.

We traveled together for a couple of days and along the way she told me all about my mate Prince Kai Atkinson. I knew of him from my old pack, he was the Alpha of one of the most Royal packs in England. My excitement of having a strong mate with royal blood was all I could think about, it was ironic how a girl from a small pack in Chicago was mated to royalty!

I knew my suffering was over and I deserved every bit of happiness that was to come. I prayed every night for my mate after I turned 16, and now at 25 I was still mateless and lonely. I loved my life as the pack doctor's assistant, but after having delivered so many pups, a void in my heart of wanting my own family became unbearable.

But when we were coming upon his border. It all happened so fast, she clamped down a bracelet on my wrist. My eyes shot up to hers as I stared right back at my face. I stumbled back, crossing over onto his border.

I remember her screaming out for help and rambling on about someone named Katherine. I charged at her, and out of nowhere, I was thrown across the woods, slamming into a tree.

"Stand down witch!" I heard someone growl.

I moaned in pain. "What?"

Suddenly there was a tug at my hair, I screamed out in pain as I reached up to lessen the grip. My nails dug into his skin making him drop me. I braced myself as I fell into a puddle of dirty water. The tug came back on my hair forcing me to look up.

My eyes widened as I looked at my reflection in the puddle, it was her! Why did I look like her?

Realization came crashing down on me as I was dragged all the way to the palace.

Upon my arrival, outside was a mob of wolves, no doubt his pack all outside growling and whispering in my direction.

"That's Katherine!"

"If only the Alpha was here to see this slut being dragged in."

"That's the one that killed..."

I couldn't hear the rest as darkness took over my vision.

I'd woken in a dark cell, the smell of blood was strong throughout my small cell. My body ached and my legs stung and were not the source of the blood I smelled from being dragged.

I reached down and touched the open wounds on my legs. Why wasn't I healed by now? And why can't I feel my wolf?

The cell suddenly lit up as a man walked into my cell. Just as I opened my mouth he snatched me up by my hair, I screamed out in pain as he pulled me out of the cell and yanked me down the hall and into another room.

My eyes widen at the sight of it and the stench of blood. It was a fucking death chamber! "Wait! No!" I screamed as he threw me onto an operating table.

He pinned me down and clamped silver chains onto my wrists and ankles. I screamed out as the silver burned my skin. "Now what should I start with today?" He hummed as he rummaged through his torture devices.