Chapter 48
Prince Reagan
Bloody Basement I donât break eye contact with the demoness as she tilts her head to the side to study me. I canât stop the loathing I feel for her from shining forth from my eyes. Iâm sure theyâre even glowing now as I can feel my wolfâs anger surface tenfold.
Gina was beside her, smirking down at me with pure satisfaction. Two of my nemesis, conniving, together to see my end. I can expect this from Janet since she was a delusion b***h but not from Gina.
Sure we had our differences, but before all that happened with Reagan, we were kinda friends. I didnât like her then, and I doubt she liked me too, but we had concealed it and acted friendly towards each other. Weâve sat down sometimes along with Lana and talked about people we despised on campus over a cup of coffee. So Iâm still a bit shocked by this revelation. And to think her father is the brain behind all this...or at least he looks like it since they refer to him as boss.
âJanet! Youâre here!â Gina voices in excitement, and Iâm sure she would have jumped too and clap her hands. Guess she finally made friends with a Lycan. But her face falls crestfallen when Janet ignores her to stare back at me.
âYou look fabulous down there, right where you belong, beneath me.â Janetâs voice makes me snap my eyes from Gina back to her. She sniffs the air, then, and her eyes turn dark as she goes livid, staring back at Ginaâs father.
âWhy isnât her scent masked, you fool?! What if they trace her here? Do you know how much trouble we all could be in?â Her sharp eyes glare furiously at the boss, but his face pulls into a displeased scowl at her rudeness.
âThat was a mistake on my menâs part, which will be rectified right away.â His eyes drift to one of my captors, and he hurries to pull out a can of spray before walking over to me to cover me with the scentless spray.
âPlus, weâll be leaving soon. The girls will be loaded now into the trucks waiting outside.â He explains, but I can see his distaste for Janet as he eyes her in disdain. He probably is just tolerating her since sheâs stronger and more powerful than him.
âWhatever. Now leave me alone with this one.â She dismisses him and his men with a wave of her hand. He gives her one last glare before standing up. I watch him walk over to his men and begin to order them to take the she-wolves out. I know I need to do something before itâs too late, but I donât have a solid plan yet. Iâm still at a disadvantage as Iâm outnumbered.
âWhat are you still doing here?â I hear Janet ask Gina, who is standing behind her like a a glum expression before she sends one last glare at me.
Janet sighs before going to sit near me where Ginaâs father had once stood. âNow that weâve gotten rid of the pests, letâs do some catching up before you go on your trip to âparadise.â The sarcasm is clear in her tone as her lips pull back up in a mischievous smile. But Iâm once more silent, acting helpless even though I can feel my strength pumping into my blood at a fast pace. In a few more minutes, I should be back to my usual self with the pain of the wolfâs bane fading away.
âOh, I forgot. You canât speak.â She taunts with laughter filled in her eyes. âSo Iâm gonna do all the talking, I guess.â She sighs in fake sadness. âTell me, howâs Reggie? He must have missed me a lot. Tell me, is he already bored with you considering he still hasnât marked you?â
My eyes are scanning the room once more as she chatters her nonsense on. I notice the she-wolves are being taken one by one out of the basement. Some of them are clutching each other, and their sobs of protest fill the room as theyâre separated from one another.
âYou must be wondering what Iâm doing here with this bunch of low life rogues.â Janet sighs for me to stare back at her again.
âWell, at first, I was tracking the rogues on my own. Thatâs why I suddenly disappeared. I thought if I could crack the case, Reggie would see how much more important I am to him, than you, who couldnât even pick up a trace on them. He would see how useless you are. But then when I found their hideout...â she gestures around, âI sneaked in and was surprised to hear that they sell these she-wolves to the highest bidder on some black market. There are a lot of sickos out there ready to pay a s**t ton of money for unmated she-wolves that they could keep as their personal pets and tame to some s*x slave or something worse.â
She didnât even sound empathetic in her words and talked like itâs a usual occurrence for she-wolves to be sold.
as a âThen I heard that thereâs a demand in the market for something rare. A female Lycan. Fascinating, isnât it?â I already know where she was going with this. I always knew she was a b***h, but not that she was a deranged b***h.
She abruptly leans on her knee to stare down at me with mirth shining in her eyes.
âA good way to get rid of you without anyone ever finding you. The black market, as I said, is filled with sickos. They will break you till you crack like an egg, and theyâre good at totally making someone disappear so that no one will ever find them. Itâll be like you never existed.â
âI couldnât let this opportunity slide, so I brought up my idea to them. A female she-wolf in fully immune to wolfâs bane yet. So I had one of my friends design something strong with wolfâs bane to put you in your present state but without killing you. A full proof plan, isnât it?â All the while, she still retains that sweet smile she always has on as if talking to a friend. But all I can think of is how I was going to gouge her eyes out.
The number of men in the room is going down as they are taking the she-wolves out, so | might have my chance soon, but not yet. So far, I can still count about eight of them.
âIt was an added bonus to see that their bossâs daughter has a dislike for you too.â She then loweâs her voice to a whisper as she leans further down towards me. âThe dumb b***h actually thought she had a chance with my Reggie.â God, I hate that name! Iâm the one whoâs supposed to have nicknames for him, not her. I wish I could pull her tongue out every time she says his name like that.
âIâll deal with her much later...when the time is right, like I always deal with sluts who think that have a chance with him. But you, my dear, are an exception. I wonât end your life so quickly. I would rather see you suffer as youâre turned to a w***e who services men dozens of times a day. Lucky for me, youâre in heat and would attract a lot of attention from perverts. I canât wait to see you in such a foul state. Iâll make sure to keep in touch.â She cackles. âThe nerve of you to actually think you can have my Reggie.â
I knew it. She really is deranged. The excitement shining in her eyes sickens me, and I have to refrain from jumping up to attack her.
âBut not to worry about Reggie, Iâll take good care of him...â She hasnât even finished when Ispit directly into her right eye. She gasps and abruptly moves back in surprise, wiping her eye and blinking rapidly.
âAre you alright?â Gina hurries over with a concerned look as she tries to assist Janet. But Janet shoves her away while glaring openly at her.
âDonât touch me, bitch.â She snarls at Gina, who has a surprised and hurt look on her face. Poor thing doesnât even know why Janet hates her. For the first time in a while, I see Janetâs innocent look gone, replaced by that of a nasty, vicious snake.
âAnd as for you...â She snaps her scornful eyes back to me that promise nothing but pain. She then stares at a man not too far away. âInject her with more wolfâs bane. And this time, make it more than two.â She orders and my eyes widen as I go rigid in fear.
If Iâm injected once more, itâll take a lot of time for me to recover. By then, I would already be sold.
out to get rid of air bubbles in it. A malicious smirk graces his lips as he slowly walks over, and Janet also stares in sick satisfaction at my horrified look. Even Gina has recovered to enjoy the show.
No, I canât allow myself to be injected with wolfâs bane once more. I can remember the pain, and so does my wolf. And she isnât happy with the thought one bit as I feel her anger rise to the roof. She wants to get out, and even though Iâm trying to suppress her, itâs hard to. This is bad. Iâm not supposed to shift since my transformation isnât complete yet.
Just then, the rogue reaches me and crouches to prick the needle into my arm. My heartâs beat quickens, and my breathing becomes erratic. But before he could even achieve his aim, my hands whips out to clamp on his wrist, stopping him from going further.
With the needle a few inches from my arm, he looks up at me in surprise, not expecting me to have regained my strength. Well, neither had I. With a growl, he attempts to hold me down when I send my fist square into his jaw. The room falls silent, and a sickening crack resonates around the room as his head whips to the side, and he slowly begins to fall towards the ground, unconscious.
I stare at my fist in amazement, surprised I had knocked a guy unconscious with one punch.
âWoah!â I whisper but heard a loud huff of annoyance from beside me. Janet is furious with her face turning red as she grits her teeth in anger.
âGet her, you bastards!â She shrieks the order at the other men in the room, who are still staring at me in shock. They shake out of their dazed form and begin to proceed towards me with sinister intent in their eyes.
My eyes scan the room, and I realize their numbers have reduced to four. Even Ginaâs father had gone out, and only a few she-
wolves remain in the basement, watching the scene in fright.
One rogue gets closer to me and crouches to punch me in the face when I abruptly roll away to the side. His fist meets the floor, but he doesnât even so much as flinch as he reaches for me once more. He jumps at me, using his weight to pin me back to the floor. Another comes beside him and takes the needle to bring it to my arm.
âNo!â I struggle, trying to wriggle away from the two rogues, but itâs too late as the needle breaks past my skin and the liquid seeps into my blood. I still try to fight, but the pain has already begun, and I can feel my limbs turning heavy.
and my eyes drift around the room slowly to see Janetâs and Ginaâs satisfied smiles. My eyelids are heavy with exhaustion as I lay back on the floor motionless.
âQuick, give her another.â I hear Ginaâs voice echo like weâre in a tunnel. I stare at the lightbulb above us, and suddenly, an image of Reagan flashes in my mind.
I miss him already. I wish I had gone with him this morning, then I wouldnât be here right now. I would be by his side, breathing in his scent and stealing kisses from him every once in a while. But if Iâm sold today, that may never happen.
No! I want to see him. I want...no, need my mate. And this fuckers are planning on separating me from him forever. I will not let that happen.
My eyes snap to the rogue beside me, who is about to inject another wolfâs bane into my arm, and in a flash, I grip his wrist. He looks up at me, shocked, and without a second thought, I twist his arm and jab the needle into his neck. Tignore his scream of agony as I press on the plunger top. The veins around his neck become visible and turn purple, extending to his face as he claws at his neck.
I watch emotionless as he drops to the floor with a loud thud and goes silent. The color on his face turns darker like that of a decayed body, and the life leaves his eyes. Purple lines are still visible on his face and neck, with his eyes wide open as he stares up blankly. That would have been me the first time I had been injected if I wasnât transforming into a Lycan.
Everyone is silent once more with horrified looks on their faces as they take in the scene. But I donât even so much as feel any sort of remorse. I can feel my wolfâs cravings for blood. I am no longer in complete control as she has taken half of my mind. And thereâs no stopping us now.
âWhy are you dummies all standing there? Get her!â Janetâs voice resounds around the room, causing my eyes to snap to hers.
Sheâs the one I want dead the most.
My eyes drift to every rogue in the room as I stand up. My claws are already out of my fingers and my gum aches as my canines protrude out.
The remaining she-wolves are quivering in fear in a corner while the three remaining rogues have a look of fear on their faces when their eyes meet mine.
I notice one of them was the lean guy who had attacked me at the penthouse. My eyes remain on him as he was the one who had injected me with wolfâs bane at first. And my wolf craves vengeance. He notices my stare and moves back a bit in fright, but resolve covers his features, and he rushes towards me. In a flash, 1 sidestep him, which he notices too late and Bloody Basement hold his neck between my hands before violently twisting it.
His head whips to the side with a sickening crack. And he falls to the ground with a loud thud. I hear another man yell as he dashes over to me, aiming to punch me, but I grab his fist and twist it before slashing his neck with my claw. He wonât be able to heal from that as he bleeds out and falls to his knees before landing on the floor. The last man had already made his move before I knew it and had sneaked behind me.
I feel the prick of a needle on my neck and knew exactly what it was. But it doesnât hurt me this time, just an irritatable itch. I turn then to see the rogueâs eyes turn wide in shock, and he aims to run away, but I catch the back of his shirt and pull to make him turn towards me, before using my other claw to rip his heart out from his chest. I throw the organ to the ground beside the man as he falls. Then my eyes snap up to the stairs where some rogues had come down again, but when their eyes take in the scene before landing on me, they rush back upstairs without a second thought.
âHey, b***h!â Gina shrieks beside me, and when I turn around, she already has her claws out, aiming at my neck. But Iâm faster as I catch her wrist and stare straight into her frightened eyes, before landing a sharp slap on her face. She flies back like the delicate thing she was and lands by Janetâs feet, unconscious.
Janet looks down at the rogues and Gina by her feet with an irritated look.
âUseless.â She mutters and then stares back at me with a smirk stretching across her lips. âI guess Iâll have to kill you after all.â
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