Sold To My Alpha Mate

Maya’s POV

I was still running in the forest where something got caught around my legs and I fell to the grab hard. They had set traps incase I would try to escape. I was able to grow my claws up to a reasonable length to cut myself out of the ropes, but when I started to run again, they had reached me.

The time I had been struggling with the rope they had used had given them advantage.

“We have you covered, don’t run or do anything drastic.” They were all masked up and I could only hear a muffled sound of their voices.

I decided I would fight back and began to try to transform. At first, I couldn’t feel my inner wolf, I feared they were using magic on me, but soon after, I was growling and swing at trees like a beast.

I had transformed and I was fighting back against them, they kept shooting multiple bullets at me from every angle, but I felt nothing and I was able to decimate a large number of them.

Not until someone miraculously shot me from somewhere and that was how I lost my consciousness that evening.

I woke up to a palace where I was shackled up amongst other people. It was safe to assume that they were also powerful people they were trying to sell.

I never considered myself as powerful, it was funny when I was getting attacked multiple times for my power and now, I was subdued by my assailants.

The men in the courtesy were we were kept, just like the others who had come to kidnap me, they were on masks. I felt angry and wanted to break every of them, but nothing was running in my body.

The blood and the famous hormone for turning wolves on to fight, didn’t showcase itself and I was useless as I got caged again.

We were in there for a bit or since when I woke up and I found some more slaves being brought in.

They were also chained at their necks and feet. It was a reminder of hell’s pit and how they would constantly treat everyone there. It was a dehumanized way of treatment. I broke a tear as I saw what was going on.All content is property © NôvelDrama.Org.

The ones had been brought in were separated from us and aligned somewhere else while the slave masters walked into a door I had not noticed all along.

The place was quite big and luxurious anyway. It would have been hard to notice the heavy coating of gold paint everywhere and flamboyant decorations that either made noise or made your eyes feel dizzy.

I definitely tried to see if I could hear what was going on in the second room, but it was futile. I didn’t get anything, but I was convinced our fate was going to get sealed inside that room. My last resort was to try to speak to the other slaves around me.

“Psss,” I tried to wave at one of them. It seemed he didn’t hear or tried to ignore me.

“Heyy, psss.” I did it again and I was shushed by someone else. They were not ready to engage anyone, I gave up and rested in the position I had been allocated. I couldn’t do anymore and I only waited for the people to get out, tension was building in me.

Few minutes later, earlier than I expected, they all came out and gathered everyone together. Everyone was asked to stand up as they led us out of the building and outside, there was a vehicle where everyone got in, we sat on the ground, there wasn’t space to have a sit.

I sobbed gently as I took my sit on the bare floor, after getting to escape and I was caught again and now, I would be taken to somewhere I had no idea.

The big car moved out of the house and was driven away. I sat there silently after some time and prayed that a miracle out of somewhere would save us since it didn’t seem like there was something I could do about our situation anymore.

The people in the car didn’t have any enthusiasm to them which bothered me. I would continuously try to get information out of them, but it wasn’t working out and they wouldn’t acknowledge anything I said which even annoyed me in there.

It was a sad hell hole for everyone and it made me sad and mad at everyone at the same time. The journey continued withstanding my emotions and I fell asleep soon after all the fit I had pulled with myself.

My naps were accompanied with visions of Venom and for a moment there, I felt he was really close to me, but it was unlikely and it didn’t seem like we would ever even see each other in all our lives again.

When I woke up, something was going on. The long car that was driving us around came to a halt and we were there for some minutes. It seemed they were trying to fix something.

I could hear a loud sound of something being hit somewhere and I felt we had gotten an opening to escape, but no one seemed interested in doing anything. While I tried to get myself out, everything I ended up being futile. I couldn’t push beyond the iron or punch my way through to the ground.

After rethinking everything I was doing, I realized the other people had been right to give up, it wasn’t like I could have miraculously broke through the iron and still fight everyone outside successfully to escape to where?

I had been starved throughout the time I escaped.

After some time, I couldn’t hear the banging anymore. Instead, it was loud screams and thuds on the floor. Something was going on outside, maybe a battle. I was scared everyone would be killed, including me.

Suddenly, someone opened the door that enclosed us in the car and began to shout, “go! Go! Go!”