Unfurling Secrets h.s. (Werewolf)

Chapter 2

I felt a pounding in my head when I came to. I tried to move but I felt stiff; too stiff. Turing my head slightly I saw that my hands were tied behind the chair and my ankles tied to the legs of the chair. Struggling, I tried to pull myself away from the chair but it just made the rope dig in further to my wrists and ankles. I groaned in pain as I felt the bruise throbbing on the side of my face and the fresh cuts made by the coarse ropes. I opened my mouth to scream for help but I couldn't; I had been gagged. I could hear voices outside, murmuring. Maybe they could help me.

"MMPHG GAHAAH!!!!" Well. That didn't turn out as I had expected to. Suddenly the voices stopped.

Slowly but surely, the door was being pulled open, the dead bolt groaning. Light flooded in as the door was pushed open. Looking around I saw that I was in some sort of concrete room. Was I in a dungeon?

Echoing footsteps made their way towards me, the silhouette of a tall man being the only thing I could see from the light behind him.

"Hello doll face. Woken up already?" Sneered the man. I recognised the voice - it was my captor. I struggled against the ropes but it didn't help.

"Tut tut tut, trying to escape now are we? No no we must wait for the Boss, he can decide what to do with you. I hope you survive this one, you're a very pretty thing aren't you?" The evil man chuckled, causing disgusted shivers to run down my spine. Oh God please help me.

"Beta Stephen!" Shouted someone from outside the door. Beta? Who's that? The man turned as the voice echoed again.

"Beta Stephen. Alpha styles is on his way down, he wishes to speak with the girl."

The creepy asshole turned back to me and grinned.

"Well the Boss is coming now. Good luck doll face." Once again, cold shivers ran down my spine.

He walked out of the room, locking it again. God please let me live this. I want to see my family again.

Within a minute the door was being pushed open again. Slowly an outline of a man, taller than the other creepy Stephan, walked towards me, coming to a stop a metre away.

"So what's your name sweetheart?" The mysterious man drawled in a raspy, slow voice. I gasped, the voice seeming to wake me up suddenly. I shut my eyes, not wanting to see this man, this evil man who had me taken away from my family.

"Look at me. LOOK AT ME WHEN I AM TALKING TO YOU!" The voice thundered. The man grasped my chin with his calloused fingers, forcefully turning it up. Gasping, my eyes opened of their own accord, staring into bright sea green eyes, all I could see were his eyes. But that was not what surprised me most. When the man had touched me, shocks had sprouted down my body, leaving a startling sensation.

The green eyes widened and then narrowed.

"What is your name?" He asked, his voice making me shiver again. I don't know whether it was out of anticipation or fear. He pulled the gag out of my mouth roughly. 

"Isabella," I croaked.

"Isabella, Bella." The man whispered in is beautiful voice. I swore I saw him shiver when saying my name.

"Well Bella, you belong to me now. You are mine and only mine. Mine!" He whispered roughly in my ear. What? What is this man talking about? And why is he making me react in this way? I shivered again as he let go of my chin, only to stroke a finger across my cheek on the bruise. Pain streaked across the bruise but with it came shocks of pleasure at his touch.

"Who did this to you? WHO!" He shouted, his eyes narrowing.

"St-Stephan," I stuttered.

"STEPHAN!" He roared as I flinched from the sound of his voice. It held so much authority I felt the need to bow my head in respect and fear. The creepy Stephan walked in, his face going pale at the look on the mysterious man's face.

"Y-yes Alpha S-Styles?" He whispered.

"Did you do this to my Bella's beautiful face?" Spoke 'Alpha Styles' calmly, almost too calm.

"Yes I did s-sir. She was being disobedient." He spoke, cringing away from the man when he seemed to become angrier. I could see him trembling with fear.

"How dare you lay a finger on what is mine! AND UPON WHO IS YOUR FUTURE LUNA!" He roared, shaking with anger. His? Luna? What is going on?

"Get out. I don't want to see your face. I shall deal with you later. GET OUT!" Screamed the 'Alpha Styles.' What do I call him? The Stephan man scurried out as quickly as he could.

The mysterious man turned back to me and I flinched, expecting him to explode. His eyes softened and he put both hands on either side of my face. My eyes closed involuntarily and I couldn't hear him clearly any more. He was fading away.

"It's okay sweetheart. Go to sleep no one will hurt you anymore," spoke the man, untying the ropes and picking me up bridal style. I leaned further into his chest, into the warmth and drifted off.

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