Chapter 3

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Lucifer POV

What

The

Actual

Fuck?!

Cassian suddenly transformed back into my human form, literally leaving me naked on the damp, muddy ground at the feet of... my mate I guess?

I could feel everything around me go quiet, animals running away as soon as the sensed the Shadow clan leader. I felt an eerie feeling envelop me.

I fearfully looked up.

Will he reject me?

Oh my God, what if he tortures me like in the books I read?!

I tried crawling away, but I felt hypnotized. Cassian was refusing to move, forcing me to stay frozen in place at the mercy of this monster.

A heartless monster. A merciless beast. A freak of nature. An atrocity.

His whole clan lived in fear of his rampages. No one dared speak up against him. He had otherworldly powers. He was silent. But when he did, it wasn't a good sign...

Lucifer gulped. He hoped the man would kill him quickly.

He closed his eyes tightly. Waiting...

And waiting...

And waiting...

Was he already dead?

He peaked his eyes open.

Nope, the misty purple eye were staring down at him coldly.

Lucifer suddenly felt himself being picked up.

What the fuck?

He looked around. The leader had him over his shoulder, carrying him like a sack of fucking potatoes.

Where was the bitch alpha taking him?

He wanted to try kicking his legs, but then his realized his bare ass was literally right besides the leader's head.

Now this was uncomfortable.

Just then pain hit him like a bitch.

The bruises his father left him, scars and injuries, maybe even a few broken ribs. He could barely fucking breathe. He started letting out pained mewls.

He clenched his teeth. But his wolf, Cassian, was letting out purrs. He was pleased with his work.

Little bitch. Brought him in tge most dangerous areas in the world and was now letting out purrs as a literal beast carried him like a sack of potatoes. Just because he was his 'mate'.

Lucifer didn't really believe in that shit. Especially not now. His soulmats, the love of his life, is supposed to be a horrible inhumane being?

Hell no.

But he wasn't in the position nor the state to fight back, nor to do anything to be honest.

At least the guy didn't say anything...

That was good, right?

Then he heard a growl rip through his supposed mate's throat.

He could feel the alpha fighting with his inner wolf and all Cassian wanted to do was comfort and soothe his alpha.

Fucking disgusting.

He didn't even know his name. Leaders usually kept it hidden for whatever reason.

He didn't know how alphas treated their mates in the Shadow clan. He knew the rules were very strict, but he never heard anyone talking about omegas and their rights in a bond.

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