Okay! So Author's note first...

I'm really happy today, why you ask? 'Cause I turned 18 today :')

Today, the 18th December is my birthday and my friends gave me a surprise party yesterday so I'm sorry about the updates also my parents took me out so I was kinda busy.

But my dear pals I wanna thank a person for unknowingly giving me an amazing gift for my birthday.

I dedicate this chapter to her......... joedeee

She read my book and voted every single chapter! So when I came back from school, I got so many notifications stating that this beautiful girl voted and read my book.

Thanks a lot to all the people who are reading my book.

OKAY enough... On with the story now.

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(this is the first day steva is kidnapped in her point of view)

Steva's POV

I woke up in a dusty room. The room had cement walls on three sides and there were bars on one side, it was a gate. So I got up and ran towards the gate and tried to open the gates but as my palms touched the bars it started burning my hand. I whelped and jumped back. Whoever put me in here made sure to put silver bars. Damn it!!!

"Oh the sleeping beauty has finally awaken" A voice said.

I tried to see the person who was talking but I could not see anyone. It was too dark even for a werewolf. I then heard laughter and the voiced continued,

"Oh sweetie I'm talking to you. I do not want to risk you seeing me so look at your top ring hand side corner. There is the camera. I am speaking to you via the camera and I am also monitoring your every move."

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2 days have passed. That guy who spoke via the camera never showed up or spoke again. I was sent meals which was sufficient enough to keep me alive and not actually give me any strength.

On the 3rd day, a man suddenly came in. I could make out it was a man from his frame. 'I gotta give him this.. he was well built but not as good as Dustin. Oh my god this reminds me of Dustin. How is he holding up? Does he miss me or has he found someone else? That's not possible right..? What if he thought I was weak and found some one more apt for being his mate? I know that he'll find many girls who are dying for his attention. I started rambling again till I was interrupted by the voice of the guy in front of me.

"Hey Steva... my name is Patrick, the Alpha of Candor pack. I have no enmity with you, but your mate... Tsk tsk let's just say we are sworn enemies. You're merely dragged into this cause you are his mate. You are his greatest weakness." He said. Wait a sec did he just call me as Dustin's weakness?

He continued "You know, you seem like a good girl. You should reject him. I mean, you do know how many girls were used like tissues. He uses them and throws them away. Don't waste your time. A player never changes his ways. Old habits die hard, ya know? When I kill your mate I will set you free. Till then you are stuck in this cell"

He turned to leave but he turned toward me again and said "I know we are giving you limited food so don't waste the energy trying to get outta this cell. It will be of no use. If you do want to survive, just be obedient." He then turned and left.

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A few days passed by the same routine of limited two meals per day and no visits by anyone. I always wondered where the food came from but I guess the strength got from the food didn't help my reasoning. I was too tired and drained to think about logic.

One day there was a huge bang and there was shouting. In a matter of few seconds, I could smell blood in the air. I get one scent which seemed oddly familiar to some one I know but could not pinpoint it to anyone.

After a few more grunts and horrible noises, in entered my saviour, Ashton. I was beaming at him. Finally after so many days with absolutely no contact with anyone, I was happy to see a living person in front of me and the best part of it being him, some one I actually know.

He must have grabbed the keys from one of the guards outside. He came towards me and gave me a small, sad but encouraging smile and opened the gates to my freedom.

I am glad to know that my pathetic sense of humor comes only when I am bored as hell and lost all hope. Never want this to happen ever again.

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It's quite long comparatively.

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