Chapter 1

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Xarq ^ :)
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Xarq POV

I woke up to be faced with the sounds of whipping again. My Master was whipping another Sub. There were a lot in the room right now.. No, I am not a virgin. I was raped by my Master. The one whipping right now. I can't really remember my age but I think I'm 16. I have raven black hair and my eyes are a pale blue and silver. Like in between.

My parents died. We lived in a cottage house and rogues attacked us. No, I'm not a werewolf. I'm a fallen angel, it is rare but I'm not the only one. So now here I am, chained with a collar to the wall in my cell. This sucks. I won't ever have someone for me though, I won't ever feel love.

I felt cold tears pouring down my face. Was it mine..? I don't know... I don't know why I am feeling like this. It feels bitter and void in my chest. It hurts, it feels so empty and there should be nothing if it's feeling empty but I feel pain emitting from there as well... Why?

I hug my knees and bury my head in the position. "Get up you filthy slut!" I went on my knees. This usually meant he wanted a blowjob. "SUCK." I began sucking his 3-inch dick. It tasted horrible and I wanted to run away. Far, far away.

I will escape tomorrow. I definetely will. I have to.. I must.

The Master put a plate of food in my dirty cell. It usually consisted of mashed potatoes and soup. I ate and drank them quickly before falling asleep. Hopefully when I wake up it would be the next day.

I woke up, and my senses tells me it's morning, 6AM. I think of a way to get out of my cell... Ah, I could bend the cell metal fences. (or whatever its called) I control gravity as a fallen angel. I hear I have many more abilities but I don't have the freedom to know more.

"Asperi Tuvales!" I whispered. (Ahs-pear-y Tu-va-lehs) The metal fence bended at my words. The other Subs were still sleeping and I couldn't save them. But whatever.

I ran in the woods for a long time before realizing it was noon. I heard my Master's angered yell. "GET BACK HERE!" I ran and ran, until I saw a line. I crossed the line... And fell down.

My Master stopped chasing me and glared at me, his pupils red and angry. "YOU BITCH.." I shuddered and backed away... "Hold it right there, rogue!" My Master growled, "HAVE FUN YOU CUNT." Then he left. Shit, now I have to run. I began running but they caught up to me.. Where was I anyways? "Follow us! You will be questioned by the Prince Of The Werewolf Realm. Werewolf.. Realm?

I entered a room and it looked dark and eery. It looked lonely too. There was a desk and two chairs placed at each ends of the desk along with a lamp and papers.. Plus pens.

I'm guessing this is a .. Questioning Room? "Where's the rogue?" The huskiest voice I've ever heard asked, loud and firm as it echoed. "Here sire." The guards soon followed my vision but I couldn't see the so called 'Prince' yet.

"MATE!" Then tall and firm guy that looked like he was in his 18s, pounced on me. I could have sworn I broke my spine.

He started sniffing my neck.. What was he doing? "Um, excuse me. What're you doing?" My voice was scratchy and croaky.. I haven't had any water for today.. The Prince looked at me with worriedness pasted all over his face. "Here.. Drink up, Love." "T-Thank you?" I began drinking from the water bottle he gave me, which he drank earlier... I know because the bottle cap part felt warm.

He sighed dreamily. "Our first indirect kiss." I almost choked.. What? "Come, let me bring you to our room. Guards, this rogue is my mate and he will not leave." The guards bowed in submission. But wait, our room?

"I-I'm sorry, what do you mean our...?" He chuckled. "You're with me now. Forever. I'm a Dom by the way, so be prepared. I'll love you and refrain from punishing you... Sometimes. If I'm feeling great that day.." He licked his lips, his eyes full of lust..

Then he threw me on the bed and lied down next to me. I blinked twice and said nothing. "So.. Let us go through the rules...? But first, my name is Ryan. What's yours, beautiful?" I blinked thrice. "Xarq." (Xarh-que) He repeated, "Xarq..." He laughed.

"Let us go over the rules now, shall we?" I nodded. I knew pretty much everything already anyways..

"First. I will not call you pet, slut or whatever unless intercourse! You are my mate and you deserve to be as equal as me.. Second, no staying in a room with anyone - alone. That is something I will punish harshly for, if you do!" I gulped and nodded. He smirked victoriously. "And you will not make friends with anybody. Do I make myself clear?"

That last rule was easy. No one wanted to be friends with me anyway. "Yes." He smiled, "Come. Let us go to bed, Xarq." I nodded hesitantly, was it really right for a Sub to sleep with... His Dom? "Is there something wrong, Xarq?" "Um. Should I really be sleeping with my.. Master?" He growled. "YES. Now get to sleep before I give you a punishment tomorrow morning!"

I nodded and scurried to bed, crawling under the covers. I hated punishments. My Master usually poured scalding hot water over me while I was naked. And he strangled me, to the point I couldn't breathe right for a week..

He kissed my forehead and sort of hugged me. "Nights, Xarq.."

... Goodnight Master.

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