Chapter 8

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Above is Magnus you'll meet him this chapter.

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~Lyla's POV~

"Wake up bitch!" an unknown voice screams at me as freezing water slaps my entire body. My eyes fly open slowly trying to focus themselves so I can see the black figure in front of me. I try to move, but realize that my arms and feet are bound to what seems like a wooden pole.

My entire body felt so drained and weak from what I could tell had to be the silver they had tied me up with. It burned my wrist and ankles causing me to wince anytime I moved them ever so slightly.

Once I was able to see I noticed that the wolf that threw the water on me was a different rogue than the one who took me at the mall. "Wake up you little bitch. Master wants you to be awake once everyone returns for the ceremony," he comes over to me slapping me across my face causing my cheek to feel on fire.

Blood seeps from my lip as it reopened from where the guy who knocked me out hit me when I was kidnapped.

'Raven I swear when we get free we will kick all these peoples asses.' Sadly, I didn't hear the sweet reply of my wolf realizing they must have injected me with some silver as well so I am guessing they know what I truly am.

The wolf began shoving food down my throat and forced me to drink water. I could feel bruises form from the tight grip he had on my jaw before he slammed my head back into the pole making me gain a massive headache.

I can already tell that I will have fun ripping his throat out with my teeth as he walks away from me, "Personally no matter what you are I don't think you deserve any food or even water you little cunt."

A growl escapes from inside my chest as I hear a deep chuckle from behind me, "Now... Now calm down little girl he is just jealous at how so much more special you are compared to all of us in this world."

I turn my head to see this older wolf around my father's age walking around me with his hands in his pockets. He seemed very well dressed for a rogue, but from judging by the other one reaction to his presence he must be the master the other spoke of.  

"You must be Lyla. Oh, how I have waited to meet you ever since I spotted you in that clearing in your old pack. The moment I saw that your wolf was the rare white wolf I knew I had to have you as mine," he stands in front of me gently stroking my cheek with his hand before I turn my head to get away from his touch.

"What makes it even better is now that you have completed the mating process with that mutt you call your mate it makes your powers even stronger. "

I growl loudly has he insults my mate, "Don't you dare call him a mutt. If anyone is a mutt it would have to be you rogue."

He grabs my throat gritting his teeth as I see his wolf trying to take over through his eyes, "You little bitch I will call your little mutt whatever I want. Do you got that. Also, my name is Magnus Romans do not ever call me that again. If you doI will make you endure more pain once we have your brother as well. Soon we will have him, and be ready to conduct the ceremony."

As he let go as I feel a tiny bit of blood trickle down my throat from where his nail broke my skin as I try to regain my breath, "What ceremony? What will you do with me and Luka?"

"Ahhh, that my precious is the best question ever asked. I am sure you have never heard of the ritual that comes with your white fur. It was said many years ago that two wolf will be born with fur the shade of moon dust and eyes like sapphires. They will both find their true mates graced by the moon goddess becoming the strongest wolves in history. Luckily and sadly that would be your mate, Alexzander. Plus it seems your brother as also found his mate. Even if he doesn't want to admit that he has right now. Seems we may need to do some persuading towards the poor boy."

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