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Seina (see - Ann - a ) Black is a 17-year-old werewolf. After 10 years of abuse; starting when she was 7 years because she shifted early and didn't look like a normal wolf.
Seina was a pure black w...
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If you are reading offline ^ there are trigger warning pictures above! ⚠️Trigger Chapter⚠️ Seina
My lungs burned, my chest ached painfully from the cold that tortured me slowly.
I managed to get sick, after crying myself to sleep something I knew would end up hurting me and with the beatings, I would be even weaker than before.
"I am sorry I can't heal colds." Morana whimpered, she healed a lot of things but colds were something she couldn't win at.
"I'll be okay." I said, my cough sounded more like a wolf's bark than something even close to human even if I was anything but human.
"Awe, the little whore is sick." Rafael snarled, he was my aunt's mate and hated me with a burning passion.
"Yes, sir." I said, my voice raspy like glass shards had been poured down my esophagus.
"Well it's your lucky day, your mother needs you healthy." Rafael snarled, I felt my heart freeze with this uneasiness.
"Why Sir." I asked, trying to sit up but failing as my body crashed back onto the small bed underneath me.
"Cause my dear niece, she's selling you." He said, my heart snapped as Morana growled loudly inside my head.
"She can't do that sir." I said, coughing loudly as my lungs rattled inside my chest.
"Oh yes she can, she already has people waiting to see you." He chuckled, I couldn't see him and I panicked inside as I heard his footprints come closer.
"What are you doing Sir." I said, my wolf was snarling but in my sick state there wasn't much I could do.
"Seeing what your new master, will get to enjoy." Rafael growled, flipping me over and holding my hands above my head almost breaking my wrist.
I was defenseless. I was sick, my wolf too weak to defend our innocence. The burning pain inside my chest, holding me hostage to the darkness surrounding me. I couldn't even see my attacker, the darkness trapping me in.
"Stop Sir." I said, acting calm even with my racing heart trying to flee from my chest.
"I have to check the merchandise, it's not like you can see what I'm doing blind whore." He said I kept silent my tears forming in my eyes as they fell down my burning cheeks.
His fingers removed my dress, his hands touched me in ways no uncle should touch his niece. His loud grunts as his fingers, touched my lower body getting off at the uncomfortable I felt. The hot disgusting evidence of his molestation left on my stomach, he didn't have sex with me.
He just touched me in the worst way.
"I hate you." I said I coughed loudly and he chuckled.
"I can't wait till the man who takes you, he's going to enjoy ripping the innocence from your body." He said, smacking me across the face.
My wolf was whimpering in the back of my mind, disgusted with the events she couldn't prevent from happening. If I ever had a mate, he would never want me because soon I would be the sexual toy of a man who bought me from the very parents who stopped loving me.
Rafael left, the loud sound of his zipper echoed in the darkroom. They took my eyes, now they were going to allow some random man to take my innocence away because of something I couldn't control.
With the slam of the basement door, I was left laying on my bed. My memory soiled even more than from all the torture I had received, I was better off dead.
"Don't say that Siena." Morana whimpered, I pushed myself up in the darkness and felt my way to the bathroom behind the darkness of my missing eyes.
"IF we survive, IF we meet our mate will he forgive us for our innocence soiled? Will he want us for not waiting for him even it wasn't our choice?" I screamed I was so broken from the life I was given.
"I wish I knew, I am sorry." She replied, her painful whimpers bouncing off the inside of my brain.
"No, I'm sorry." I said, I finally arrived in the bathroom when I turned on my shower hot water belted onto my fingers.
"She's really going to sell us." Morana cried I sighed painfully my lungs choking on the sudden hot mist filling my lungs easing the pain embedded in my lungs.
"Yes, she is." I said, getting into the shower to wipe the soiled memory from my mind. Scrubbing until my skin ached, paying attention to my movement as the darkness never changed in my vision.
"I hate being blind." I said, to nobody in particular. Moana had closed our mind link, angry and broken from the life we were blessed with, knowing our life was indeed going to get worse.
Be patient my child...
A voice rang inside my head, chills ran down my spine like the hot steam filling my lungs. The voice that spoke sounded so angelic, smooth and settling.
My eyes started to close, my body relaxed deeply and I felt myself grow weak as I collapsed in the small tub hitting my head. My vision already dark, just caused everything to go dead inside my mine.
Word Count: 890
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