Chapter 48
Chapter 48
Caleb
“I
I don’t understand why my future husband spends so much time tending to you. He should just kill you
and get it over with. You’re such a waste of space.”
I look up from the floor but don’t respond.
What did I do to deserve this?
This crazy chick. Isabe, is standing outside my prison cell again. She thinks I’m the reason Alpha
Xavier doesn’t spend time with her, but I have nothing to do with it.
The truth is that Alpha Xavier is in love with Isabe’s sister, Daisy, and has spent a lot of his time
training with hertely. Isabe, however, seems to think her Alpha is spending time with me here in the
dungeons.
Conclusion? She is crazy. There is no point for Alpha Xavier to spend time with a male vampire
prisoner, but I won’t correct Isabe. The more time she spends with me, the less time she spends
figuring out the truth: that her future husband is about to leave Isabe for her sister.
“You’re always so f*cking quiet…” Isabe hisses and fishes inside her pocket for the key to my prison
cell. “But I’m going to change that by opening the blinds.”
My eyes widen. Even though I’m in the pack dungeons, there is a window inside my prison cell that
leads to the outside world. It’s covered by a pair of heavy iron blinds that keep the sunlight from
flooding in. I’m grateful for that since sunlight is lethal to my kind unless you’re a pure-blood.
And I’m not. I need a daylight ring to survive the sun, but I dropped it when I was taken prisoner.
“No,” I whisper, a note of fear creeping into my voice, but Isabell ignores it, instead drawing out the key
with a malicious grin.
“I don’t want you to die immediately,” she says. “I want you to burn to a crisp slowly, so I will let a tiny
stream of light hit you. Sounds like fun, right?”
I feel a chill ripple down my spine at her words, and the evil werewolfughs at that. She seems to find
satisfaction in my terror and steps towards the window.
No-no-no!
I press myself against the wall, desperation wing at my insides. I cannot die here, not like this. I’ve
just found my mate, and I don’t want to die before seeing her pretty face again. This can’t be the end!
“Please don’t do it,” I beg. It feels pathetic to ask this werewolf for mercy, but I don’t want my life to end.
Not before seeing L onest time. “Alpha Xavier won’t be happy if you kill his source of information.”
Isabeughs. “I doubt he cares much about you.”
And with that, she moves the iron blinds with a sadistic smirk. My heart feels like it’s about to pound out
of my chest as I wait for the sun to hit my skin. Once it does, it feels like I’m being burned alive.
I squeeze my eyes shut and grit my teeth as I desperately try to pull myself away from the sun.
But it’s useless.
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Chapter 48
My pale skin is already turning red, and I hiss as the first wave of pain sears through me. The scent of
my burning flesh wafts through the cell, and Isabe cackles with glee, her eyes sparkling with sadistic
pleasure.
“How do
that feel?” Isabe asks, mocking joy dancing in her eyes. “Does it feel good to finally see the
daylight?”
I don’t respond; my mind is focused on enduring the pain radiating from my skin. The smell of searing
flesh is unbearable, the pain worse. But I can’t let her see my agony. I won’t give her the satisfaction.
Suddenly, a howl pierces the morning air, reverberating through the stone walls of the cell and seeping
into my soul. It’s L. Even though I’ve never heard or seen her wolf form, I just know it’s her.
I nce up, and relief washes over me when I see L and Daisy in their respective wolf forms.
Daisy is white with angelic wings, but although she is the one I should be admiring, it’s L I can’t take
my eyes off. Her wolf is a normal gray wolf, yet I’m one hundred percent captivated by her.
I don’t even notice that Daisy has switched forms before I hear her voice.
“Isabe, what the hell are you doing?!”
“Umm, torturing the prisoner?” I can hear the eye-roll in her irritated voice. “What does it look like I’m
doing?”
While the sisters fight each other, L enters my prison cell with swift, quiet steps. Her eyes meet
mine, and a sense of urgency fills them as she closes the blinds, casting the cell back into merciful
shadows.
The sun no longer burns my skin, and I gasp in relief, weing the soothing darkness. But L still
doesn’t approach me, which I can sort of understand. After having my skin burnt for so long. I’m
probably unrecognizable and disgusting to look
al.
With some effort, I lift my hand to wave at her, but I have no strength left in me. I sag against the wall,
and L’s eyes widen -not with disgust, but with fury.
Then she turns her attention back to the battling sisters, a growl humbling within her chest.
“I’m going to f*king murder you!”
My jaw cks to the ground when Lunches herself at Isabe, her ws extended, and teeth
bared in a savage snar Isabe shrieks, throwing up her hands in defense, but L is on her, tearing
through the heavy fabric of her expensive- looking dress.
Daisy can do nothing but watch in stunned silence as L continues her relentless attack on Isabe,
her growls echoing off the stone walls of the prison. Isabe’s screams turn into sobs as she recoils at
the mercy of L, her once pristine dress shredded and sttered with blood.
“L! Stop!” Daisy finally manages to regain her voice, rushing forward to pull L off Isabe. “I know
she deserves it, but killing her will only get us in trouble.”
L snarls, but she doesn’t attack Isabe again. Instead, she stands there, ring down at IsabeProperty of N?)(velDr(a)ma.Org.
as her chest heaves with rage, her chocte eyes burning with a savage fire. Blood glistens on her
ws, and the sight of it causes Isabe to whimper
in fear.
“T-take her away…” Isabe sobs. “She is scaring me-”
Daisy kicks her sister in the face to shut her up before patting L’s shoulder. “Go to your man. I think
he is in need of your blood and love right now.”
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With a final murderous nce at Isabe, L abandons her prey and rushes to my side. I feel
ashamed of my appearance and try not to meet her eyes.
“Hi, L…” I drawl, feeling all kinds of awkwardness. “I must look like a burnt avocado, am I right?” A
forcedugh leaves my lips, but L doesn’tugh with me.
Instead, she kneels down beside me, her hand gently reaching out to trace the burnt edges of my skin.
Her touch is like a cooling balm, a soothing contrast to the hot sting of my burns.
“Shh… it’s okay, you’re going to be alright,” she whispers, her voice choked with emotion. “I’m here… I
won’t let anything happen to you.
1 stare at her in disbelief before chuckling. “uck, I feel some. I’m a man, yet I’m the one being saved.
Guess I will just have to make it up to youter, huh?”
Relief shes through her eyes when she hears the humor in my voice, but she doesn’t smile at my
poor attempt at making herugh. Her features remain drawn as she begins to tend to my wounds
meticulously.
It kind of hurts when she touches my cheek. “Ouch. You don’t have to-
“Hush,” she cuts me off, her voice surprisingly stern. “Stop being a baby and just let me help.”
“Help” I scoff. “The only thing that will help me right now is something I can’t ask-” My voice trails off
when L bites into her arm and offers it to me.
I blink at her, momentarily stunned. My mouth goes dry as I stare at the rivulets of blood trickling down
her arm. It smells so sweet, my nostrils re unconsciously in response and I know dark veins must
have appeared on my face because a silent gasp leaves L’s lips.
She looks terrified of me and it’s the only thing that prevents me from lunging forward to take what
she’s offering me. I’m a vampire, not an animal.
“L…are you sure about this?” Thest thing I want to do is hurt her, or worse, scare her to the point
she never me again, but the truth is, I need her blood.
r wants to see
“Don’t be an idiot,” L replies, her voice shaky but determined. “You’re in pain. You need it…and I
want to help.”
“I-I might hurt you,” I stammer, my throat closing up at the thought of causing her any harm.
“I trust you,” she whispers, offering her arm once again. This time, the urgency is palpable in her voice.
“Now drink.”
My body quickens at the sight of the life-saving nectar she offers every instinct screaming at me to take
what I need. But instead, I gently cup her face with my hand, my thumb tracing the curve of her cheek.
“Thank you,” 1 barely manage to whisper before my fangs sink into her arm.
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