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Chapter 318

    Chapter 318


    Enya‘s POV:


    I had been out for hours; I could tell from how sore my body had been. I woke up in a dark room with n


    o idea what it was. I could be in a dungeon or on a ship. I just didn‘t know what was going on. He didn‘t


    come visit me for hours.


    I was tied to something with silver chains. The poison he fed me


    in those choctes was still in my system because | couldn‘t perform magic and neither could I get a h


    old of Nia.


    It was scary because I was now realizing he was the mon ster all this time. It all started to make sense.


    He was always thest one to arrive whenever something happened. He would act super weird whene


    ver the subject of the monster was brought up. But there were still many unanswered ques tions.


    “HELP!” | yelled for the hundredth time and still couldn‘t hear anything from the outside world. There


    was not even a single noise being made inside this room. Wherever I was, it had to be somewhere with


    no life around.


    “Oh, God!” |


    sighed, moving my head slowly around to find a wall, and when I did, I rested my head back.


    Finally!


    The door opened,


    and the light from outside almost blind ed me. I tried to instantly open my eyes to get an idea of where I


    was, but he locked the door after getting inside.


    “Zander? Is that you?” I asked in fright. shaking when |


    called for him. There were a few seconds of silence before heard him breathe directly into my ear.


    “Who else would it be?”


    His voice scared me into pulling my head away and breathing profusely. The darkness was getting to m


    e. I was feeling suffocated even when I knew there was enough space in the room for me to breathe in


    peace.


    “Awwe! I have never smelt so much fear in you before.


    I kind of like it.” hemented, walking around in the dark ness.


    “Where am I? What are you going to do to me?” I was ask ing him all these questions because I wante


    d him to feel alive. The silence and darkness from hours of torture had gotten to me.


    “You are in my home, in my territory!” hemented gruffly, groaning.


    “What? Why did you bring me here? What it is this ce?” I could go on and ask him a thousand questi


    ons, but I knew he would answer any question if he didn‘t feel like it.


    “Because


    you are my mate. Where else would I take you? You have surrounded yourself with all your mates, getti


    ng dicks left–


    right, in your pussy, in your asshole, in your mouth. You left me no choice but to bring you here. I need


    my mate squeaky clean, not some cum–


    covered whore.” His words made me close my eyes and sob internally.


    This depiction of my character was really frightening


    and heartbreaking. He almost saw me as someone who was toofortable opening her


    legs to any iing dick. It was as


    if he didn‘t even know half the shit I went through and hon much time I took into epting my mates.


    “Zander! You are the monster, aren‘t you?” I had to ask him because there was no way I could take it w


    rong.


    “Well,” finally, he iurned on antern in the corner and his face lit up, “I wouldn‘t call myself a monster. I


    am just a bit more powerful than you all


    are.” He shrugged his shoulders, walking around thentern to make sure I kept seeing him.


    “You killed so many innocent lives.” I began to shake and whimper at the thought of him living among u


    s, and we never caught him.


    “They were not innocent


    people. I mean, they may be ! don‘t know,” he yelled, and then changed his tone, sounding clueless.


    “But the point is, why do you care so much? The academy was never nicer to


    you until they found out you were mated to so many powerful alphas,” he said, “Oh! And let‘s not even t


    alk about those alpha mates of yours,” he rolled his eyes, picking up thentern and walking in my dire


    ction. I was able to see into the


    room as he passed through. It was a padded room to eliminate any noises from the outside world.


    “Enya! I am not a bad person. I just loved killing people. It was my way of gaining energy. Have you


    never heard of a lion in a jungle? He feeds


    on other animals; it doesn‘t make him a bad person. That is how it


    works.” He stopped and put thentern down.


    “Look at me. Don‘t be too disgusted with me. I am still better than that other mate of yours. At least I pic


    k and choose who to kill. He will no longer have that control over


    himself.” He made me stare at his face in shock and confu sion.N?velDrama.Org is the owner.


    “What do you mean by that?” I knew if Thiago transi tionedpletely, it would be hard for him top


    ose him self and prevent the killings, but whenever he will be back in his human body, he will regret it, u


    nlike Zander, who is so proud of himself for hurting others.


    “That is the thing, love. You don‘t even know anything. Once he transitions, he is gone. He will just be li


    ke a mad ani mal running around. You will never see him in his


    human form ever again,” Zander smiled, feeling pleasure in my sufferings.


    I was beginning to lose my breath when he told me what ever he knew of the Lycans.


    “And by the looks of it, he is very close to losing his hu man form. I just didn‘t want you to stick around


    and waste our


    time anymore.” He said as he smacked his lips.


    “What? Why? What do you want from me?” I wanted to give him whatever he wanted so that I could lea


    that I knew he didn‘t have much time.


    “Hmm, I am d you asked,” he answered.


    “We have to make a powerful baby quickly.” His eyes filled with tears when he told me his intentions.


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