Chapter 5 Five
Nuella’s pov
The guard threw me onto the podium that demarcated the throne from the rest of the room.
I landed on my side with a loud thud.
The half brother with grey eyes, eyed me from head to toe like I was a rotten piece of meat on his kitchen floor.
“She is not the one we saw…” he growled. “Does this look like a joke to you?!”
“You dare bring a no good omega to our throne room?!
My father whimpered like a pup being scolded.
“It was obvious you needed not just any wolf but a breeder. So I brought you my omega daughter, she will serve as a breeder for your pups.” My father tried to smile but the atmosphere was too thick to even lift an eyebrow.
The calmer looking one rose from his throne slowly. His broad shoulders stood confidently above us all.
Even though they weren’t twins or even direct siblings it had always been very hard to differentiate them.
They looked so alike it felt uncanny.
“What exactly made you think we haven’t tried breeding an omega yet?” The calm one who just stood up spoke calmly. His voice danced around my ears like how honey sweetened the inside of one’s mouth.
The guard slowly released the grip he had on my father’s neck allowing him to speak freely.
“Everyone knows you have met with every female Beta and Alpha but it never ended well…” his voice grew louder when he realized he had been given the opportunity to speak.
“So I brought you an Omega. The moon goddess perfectly crafted them for breeding.”
“Father!” I screamed.
“You do realise what would become of your daughter if she doesn’t make it to the hundredth day.” He questioned my father.
My father merely nodded eager to leave me behind.
“It is done then!” The second brother rose from his throne.
“Prepare the chambers, we begin tonight.”
“Does that mean I’m free to go now?”
“Father, you can’t do this to me. You can’t leave me here!”
The second brother paused and then turned to me. He grabbed me by my hair and pulled me up aggressively.
“You don’t have any right to speak unless spoken to. We own you now and you are to do as we say.”
“Let me go…please just let me go!” I kicked hard against him but the grip he had on my hair was too strong to wiggle out of.
“I will not be a breeder to you monsters…”
Thwack!
The blood flowing down my cheek was the first thing I noticed before the pain hit me.
He had slapped me hard right across my face and his claws slashed so deep inside my mouth it nearly took out my teeth.
“You will use no such words to refer to us.” The first brother who had been standing by the throne spoke now standing right in front of me.
“You will not talk back to us when we speak, you are nothing but a lowly omega lucky enough to have been chosen by us.” His eyes stayed glued to mine. I watched as his emerald eyes glared a quiet red as if daring me to speak another word.
His claw might have slashed my tongue as well because I was unable to move it.
When he didn’t get a response from me he looked back to my father.
“Leave this place and never come back. If I ever see you anywhere near my territory I will have you hanged right here in my throne room like a chandelier. Now get out.”
My father didn’t walk but ran to the large mahogany doors leading outside.
He took one last glance at me and I expected to see at least a shred of guilt or remorse on his face but instead he grinned softly when our eyes met for what I believed would be the last time before he disappeared into the light.
“Morphes,” the one who had just slapped me, called out and I’m immediately dropped to the ground.
Morphes, as his brother called him, crouched down and grabbed my face tight.
“You seem to heal relatively slowly. Are omegas these useless?” He pushed my head back as his fingers dug into my skin.
“No matter, your mouth still works well enough to have my cock in it.” He grinned.
“Melin, what do we do first? I’m tempted to see how long she’ll last in our play room.”
Melin didn’t turn to us as he spoke.
“We have no time for that brother. The thousandth is coming upon us. We need to bed her now.”
I moved back not wanting to be rough handled by any of the brothers.
“Please…” I begged as blood poured out of my mouth. “Please, I don't want to be here. I’m a warrior, a fighter and not a breeder.”
A maid suddenly walked in with her head bowed.
“Your chamber is ready.”
Morphes grabbed my legs and chuckled.
“Then better use all that fighting spirit tonight, because neither of us had felt the inside of a woman for days.”
“Bring her.” Melin ordered and Morphes flinged me over his shoulders.
By the time we got to the chamber the blood had already dried from my mouth and I was shaking in fear.
Morphes threw me on top of the large bed and when I tried to resist he held my neck down.
“The potion brother.” He stretched out his hand to Melin who dropped a small bottle into his hand.
“No…no…” I tried to refuse it but he only opened my mouth and poured the contents of the drink down my throat.
The moment it hit my stomach my breathing became erratic.
“What…” I tried to form words but my body felt like it was about to explode if I said another word.
“Let the drug do its work…” Morphes spoke as he began taking off his clothes.
From the corner of my eye I see Melin already unclothed.
“By the time it fully takes over your system you’ll be begging for the both of us.”
And he was right.
Not even ten seconds later the heat between my legs became unbearable. I was breathing and whimpering like a bitch in heat.
The sight of their ducks dangling between their legs no longer repulsed me, instead it made me hungry.
As if in a trance I slowly part my legs feeling myself drip from my core.
“Please….” I begged but this time it was for them to touch me.
“With pleasure.” Melin grinned before gripping my waist hard and sliding into me.
It felt cold. The inside of my body might have been on fire but the outside was ice cold.
It felt almost as if I was in a cold dark hole.
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Present day.
By the time I caught myself from slipping too far gone, the cold had already eaten half of my limbs. I couldn’t move my arms or legs.
“I think the trap caught something big!”
I heard voices from on top of my head.
I tried to scream but I had no single energy in me to even blink.
“Wait…that’s not a wild bore.”
A flashlight shone from above me and for the first time in six long painful days in that hole I felt hope.
“Help me…” I choked out.
