Obsession: The Lycan King's Human Mate Chapter 131
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The man did not let go, no matter how hard Adeline tried the men did not let her go. These were the moments that adaline of confessed she was stronger and probably even more muscley. She wanted to the hit him hard enough for him to let go and have a chance to run. The girl across her cell did not even try resisting and just laid there as it was something usual happening around.
How many more girls were like Adnan who were thrown in a presence cell with the huge belly and was dragged out by a man who seems to be a vampire?
"Let go! Let go! Let go!" She screamed at the top of her voice at the man who was dragging her out. She had to try her level best to make sure that she was out fair and preferably with the safe someone inside her.Adeline had tried pulling back by digging the soles of her feet into the ground but nothing happened. Even though she knew that with the weight of the baby she must be heavier than regularly it did not deter the man who continue to drag her out. He did not stop or even get affected from it even slightly. The man definitely belong to the supernatural.
She finally thought that pulling back was not going to be enough for him to let go which is why she stared at his hand which was holding her arms as he dragged her with that she opened her mouth and bit his arm hard!
"Ah! Fuck!" The man spat and turned to her as if it was nothing but a mosquito bite. He snarled looking at her. "It's just from the dungeons to outside and you have managed to irritate me to the level to do this." He hissed and her heart rate spiked up.
Within moments she only so how he reached for her other am the one he was not holding and snapped it, breaking the bone into two.
"Ahhhhh!" She screamed at the top of her voice as her knees buckled at the amount of pain rushed through her up and she registered it. It was too much but the man did not care. He continued to drag her as she started to cry at the pain.
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"Please. . . Please stop. ." She hicupped as she cried out the words in pain. "Please I'm begging you. . ."
The man laughed instead. "The fucking irony." He spat.
She was dragged to the stairs and even though she did not want to walk the man did not stop dragging her. The moment she would stop he would take his nails harder into the skin making her jerk up and start walking on her own. For once she had seen how brutal he could get and she did not want to take any more chances.
She had stopped crying as a eyes watched what was happening and only occasional sniffs left her. Cautious of everything she was doing She watched as people were standing gaurd but did not look at her. Even though they were not looking at her adaline knew that if she ever made a step out of the boundary they were going to lash out on her and would not think twice before hurting her.
She gulped as she glanced down.
Her mind have refused to acknowledge the fat and so has she that she could be pregnant.
She glanced when they stood face to face with a door and the man threw a wild sneer making her step back.
"Behave," he hissed, "Your life is in his hands anyway." He mocked and hissed at her like a cat but the fangs he had scared her.
He opened the door drag her in. Adeline immediately noticed the long table with a chair at the head position and the one immediately opposite to it. There was one in between both them.
The door closed loudly and she jumped glands looking at them. She had not even had him leave before the doors had closed.
Gulping she glanced around the room as no one was here she could not help but feel a shiver coming down her spine as she finally had some time alone to think.
'what should I do? There is no way I can escape with so many people around given that most of them are also supernatural.' she sighed and closed her eyes, shaking her head a little. 'They could all back me into a corner before I could even take a step out of this place which means I have to think of something else but if I cannot escape then what more can I do to prevent myself from dying in this situation?'
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It seems like she was backed into a corner and there was no way out for stop it was like a room that he was staged in with all vowels and no doors or windows to escape from.
"Hmmm," she jumped at the sudden sound and turned Around. "You really are a hard thinker. You focus so much on your thinking that you forget who is around you." Nathaniel smiled, "Or what is happening around you."
"Noah," she whispered as she stared at him. "Y-you—"
"It's Lord Nathaniel," he hissed, narrowing his eyes slightly he changed his words, "I guess you can call me whatever you want. It is irrelevant as you are only the guest for a day or two of this world." He smiled. "After that I do not guarantee what conditions you would be in." He winked at her.
He had the galls to wink at her. Everything in her life was scattered because of him and he had the girls to wink at her!
"What —why are you doing any of this?" She whispered as tears came to her eyes. "What do you want? What is it that you're going to get from me?!" She screamed like ab Banshee at the end. She was crying crazy with all of what was happening.
A little human like her could do nothing for anyone. Being in the world of supernatural she had learnt that she was the weakest link here full show perhaps even an animal was more stronger than she was and could cause more damage than she ever could.
He laughed but didn't open his mouth for it. "Why don't you do me a favour, there is a goblet at the end of the room on the table," he pointed and Adeline glances at it before turning around to look back at him, "Pour me some of it and I will answer everything." He smiled so genuinely that other than her almost believe everything he said.
"No." She said in a firm voice without thinking twice. She has had enough of secrets and now she is going to take control. She had had enough of people telling and her dancing on their fingers now she was going to take control and no one could tell what did you.
"You have to tell me what is going on. You can not expect me to—Ah!" She yelled all of a sudden when he appeared within seconds in front of her right face to face with a few inches a part in between them. She flinched but did not move acid feet seem to be stuck to the ground.
"You should know when you are not in power. You are a weak little human that I can snap anytime I want like a twig." He informed with his eyes red as she now noticed it. "Now do as your told because breaking an arm is the least of what I can do."
His watch did not seem like a joke and she did not want to be stupid enough to take them lightly as they were clearly a threat.
She stared at him for a few seconds before she moved to the end of the room with the jug and the goblet were kept. Her eyes stared at the goblet for few seconds as she saw the day with jewels embedded in it. They seems to be real and not fake jewellery. She wondered for how long they had it because it seems to be something from the time of king and queens.
For now this seems like a safe option because nathaniel or Noah were seem to be unstable for her to even think of doing something against their wishes. It seemed like the better idea to do whatever they wanted her to and that could only delay her inevitable death.
She pickee the jug up and started to pour as she glanced at him who was looking out.
Her eyes moved back to the take at hand. When she saw the liquid her eyes widened att he sight and she gasped loudly. The jug fell from her hands and the blood slipped all over the floor. She watched as it covered more space and. . .
The blood, yes, there was blood in the jug.
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