Damien's POV
Sliding the meal plate into this bitches cage for her lunch, she hasn't been here long enough to know all the rules but she broke the unspoken rule of never denying the pack. This is a traditional pack that keeps all members in line and if you disobey you get put into the cage until you accept your place in this pack. Watching her eat really did something to me just seeing her dirty from being down here to long coupled with her nakedness and her physic was finally looking good enough for my standards. I could see her beautiful ribs just asking to get cut and beat up my me, just picturing my fist prints on them was bringing me into a whole new level of arousal. Getting out of my kneeling position to leave before I couldn't handle myself, she didn't deserve me yet but wait a couple of months I'll be back. Walking through the basement where all the cages are made me think of the one that got away.
Sophia.
To this day I still don't know how she got away, This pack was in the middle no where. We lived in the forest three miles away from the nearest town so unless that little slut ran that fast even with my whole pack searching for her, and her recent bruises that I marked her with I have no idea. When we first met I thought she was going to be the one, we met before I joined this pack. My old pack was a modern pack that believed in integrating with the humans to build a better society. This led to me attending a university near her house which led to me seeing her but as soon as we married I forced her to move here so I can join a real pack. Traditional packs are by far the best because they believe in the old ways, none of the human loving bs from my old pack. When we first joined the leader had always had his eye on Sophia which was really sophia's fault which I fixed quickly. I chained her to our bed while I tortured her for hours, I had to teach her that she can't just go around letting men look at her. After her lesson I set the ground rules for our marriage, She wasn't allowed to have a job which means she can be at home all day cooking and cleaning my house. I set all the rules to restrict her presence outside so she can spend more of her time doing things for my pleasure.
Even thinking about her now made me quicken my pace so I can get to this meeting between my crew and I quicker, this meeting I set was for me to tell them my plans. I plan to go to every town near our pack to check around for her, The first town I plan to check on is Springbridge, a town only four miles away from pack territory. Walking into my house I see that the boys have already gotten the pool table out to start the meeting/poker night, drinks were already flowing and they looked to be already a round in. Removing my coat I throw it behind me while I take a seat at the table. I turn fast enough to catch the beer that flies at me, "Man why we having poker night at this hour?" John asks, John is the oldest of our group which means he is the only sensible one in the group.
"Well john I think I have found a solution to my problem and I was wondering if you assholes wanted to join along." I reply.
Miller one of the newest members of the pack who happens to be a pack doctor turns to me with a confused look on his face, "I thought we were done with your problem." He says. Everyone looks at him while I pound my fist onto the table which spills my beer, "I will never give up my search for Sophia she will come back to me," I scream. The room goes silent while I get my heart rate down to normal afterwards I take a sip from whats left of my drink as I move back into my seat. Taking a deep breath I finally fill them into my plan.
"I will be taking, if you do join me, all of you on this trip to find Sophia. I don't believe that slut made it that far, she probably didn't even make it to a town." Looking at my men I could see hesitation in their eyes, they didn't understand my obsession with her. They didn't understand why I don't just give up? They think I should be happy to have her out of my life, but they are sadly mistaken. Sophia might have been the bane to my existence but she was my bitch.
I don't give up once I've had a taste.
Sophia will be mine whether they like it or not.**********
MIKE'S POV
It's about two in the afternoon, we are sitting on the couch now watching one of these reality shows. This one was about a pawn shop, which apparently is fascinating enough to deserve a show. Sophia is sitting at the other end of the couch curled up with a blanket while I sit here watching her watch t.v. she seems quite enthralled in this program because she hasn't spoken a word to me since the kitchen incident a couple hours ago. I know it was a tough moment for her but I think I got my message across clearly.When I planned on watching t.v. today I planned to be seated right next to her stroking her beautiful blonde hair that seemed to never end. Most of my days at home were spent wondering what her hair felt like, was it still as shiny up close. I wouldn't do anything though until she was comfortable around me. I probably was a scary sight to her though, everyday I look in the mirror and I understand why I'm always alone. With my shaggy blonde hair that I don't bother to brush, coupled with my face of freckles I was a sad sight to behold. I knew I could lose some weight, so I must have looked like a tall huge man who just lives in the middle of nowhere. I wouldn't blame her if she didn't have the same feelings as me but I wouldn't hold that against her. I promised her that I would help her and I plan to.
Looking back at her I see that she is just looking of into space so I decide we should go into town. These days all I've been doing is trying to take her out, get her used to being around new people. In her mind she probably still thinks that everyone is out to get her to hurt her. With me around she seems alright but the second I move away from her she goes into panic mode. So today I'm going to take her shopping at the local store, it isn't big and on a Saturday it shouldn't be packed so I hope this will work out.
Coughing to gain her attention I say, " we're going to the store can you get ready?" I keep my voice low calm and steady, I don't want to spook her. She turned her head sharply towards me when I said store, her pale blue eyes were mesmerizing. She slowly peeled the blanket off of herself and stood to her full height. She walked behind the couch and went up the stairs to her room. She looked hesitant but in her eyes I saw a bit of mischief which isn't good, one of my fears is one of these days when I take her out she is going to run away.
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The Story Of Murder & Marriage
RomanceEXCERPT: Tilting his head so he could talk to me, but still have his game in his peripheral vision. "I don't want to talk, i'm gonna watch this game and drink my beer. The only time i want to see you is every two hours when i'm gonna need another be...