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Previously:

He turned around and before I knew it, I was pushed to my knees, a dagger held onto my throat.

Fuck!

"I don't think they'll be any use alive," he said, pressing the dagger deeper into my throat.

He opened his mouth to say something as I saw them do the same to Derek, but there was an interference that I would be forever grateful for that saved my life.

"Uncle! I'm home!" I heard a familiar voice, giggle and hiccup, the stench of alcohol coming off in large waves as my eyes landed on the drunk girl with black hair.

Fuck my life!

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Today's song: 'Comatose; Skillet;)'

Chapter 5

Will's POV

Present Time

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Fuck my life.

Just fuck it and throw it away with the garbage.

Stab it and leave it on a wounded battlefield.

Crush it and turn it into grilled sausages.

I couldn't believe what I was seeing before me.

It was just messed up in every sense.

"Uncle!" The feminine voice giggled loudly again.

I looked at her slowly, my brain completely dead and gone. Passed. Far away from this fucked up world.

The tight white dress that had ridden up on her onto her thighs exposed her tan long legs that clung to her body, molding to each and every curve. Her heals must have been a couple heels, for they were broken and in her hands.

Her scent smelled like pure alcohol and of other males,which angered me, her head tilted to the side, showing her long neck, covered in a large mass of black curled hair.

My eyes followed every motion of her unmoving body as I finally got a look at her face. Her lips were pink and puffy, her smooth cheeks flushed with color, then came her eyes.

The blue-green that fascinated me.

Fuck me now.

Just fuck me now and get my life over with.

She was starring at me, her head tilted as if I were a strange creature. It was like she was digging deep into my core, trying to find something that wasn't there.

Her eyes were locked onto me, the girl I hadn't even bothered to notice holding her up, and she just kept starring, all the alcohol seemed to be out of her system.

God, I am such a fool!

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Here was my fucking Eva, and I didn't know what to do!

Her hair was black, her scent was different, and she looked like she was having the time of her life!

"Uncle, who are these sexy strangers?" she giggled.

My world shattered at this point.

I couldn't even tell that she had no idea who I was!

What did they do to her!

How can she not recognize me!

I wanted to scream 'Eva! My love! It's me! Will! Please say you remember me!' but I didn't.

I found her. Now all I need is HER.

The Eva I knew. The one I had fallen deeply in love with. The one I had made love to and marked her as mine.

"Oh, hello sweetheart!" King Idiot exclaimed, I almost growled as he called her that, smiling and handing the dagger to one of his wolf-guards.

It seemed normal for the idiot to be killing people right in front of his stupid fucked up throne.

My attention for a moment flickered to the girl next to my sweet Eva as the idiot glared at her almost as if to saw 'what is she doing here'.

The straight orange red ginger. Carol.

She was looking at me before looking at the idiot.

"I was not aware we had...company uncle," Carol said, standing straight.

Her uncle didn't seem pleased, sitting in his throne and motioning her to come foreword and for the guards to hold us.

Carol pulled Eva roughly behind her, once I get the chance I am going to kill that ginger, and walked up the throne.

Eva stumbled on her own legs, looking back at me like I was something that had caught her full attention.

The pain in my body lessened just at the sight of her, my body yearning to have her against mine, my lips aching to meet hers.

I just realized how much I had truly missed her. How I craved her with every fiber in my body. How suddenly just from being this close to her filled that empty hole that had been left in my chest.

Why could she not remember me though, that's what frustrated me the most!

The uncle roughly pulled Carol to him, and began talking to her in hushed voices, causing Carol to let go of Eva.

Eva blinked, looking like she had no idea what was going on and looked around.

Her eyes finally met mine and it seemed like she was in the same spell as me.

Without breaking eye contact, she slowly dropped her shoes to the ground, and began walking down the stair towards me.

Each step she took my heart soared, about to burst, but the chains held me back, and I tried not to struggle so it wouldn't give me away. It was fucking hard though.

She slowly began taking small steps, her balance indicating that she was truly drunk.

As she reached to be a couple feet away from me, the guard stepped in front, holding out their hand.

She tilted her head to the side, her eyes going momentarily black as she starred at the guard.

Without another words he moved away, letting me get a full view of her.

She looked so beautiful it hurt, but I missed her wavy blond white hair that looked like the sun's rays.

Her eyes skimmed over to Derek's, who seemed captivated by her.

FUCK!

I wanted her attention on me! Not on him!

She shook her head, before looking back down at me.

I was still on my knees on the floor, not even sure where I had bruises because I was in too much shock to feel anything.

My love was alive, that's all that mattered to me now.

She bent down to my level, and I almost struggled against the chains because her dress was too short for my liking with all these male wolves around, I could practically smell their arousal.

SHE WAS MINE! They have no right to see her this exposed!

My mind went blank.

Her face was inches away, starring into mine. I could smell the alcohol still, but I also could smell her beautiful feminine scent that was coated with other male scents.

I will kill every single person that had dared lay a hand on her!

Her sweet breathe washed over my face, calming me instantly, for the meantime.

"Eva, darling, don't play with the prisoners. They have to die," the uncle said calmly walking behind her, putting his cape thing around her and glaring at the guards.

Normally I would be mad that he touched her, but he did cover her exposed skin from these fucked up wolves.

"But uncleeeeee," She whined, pouting her lip in a way that almost made me drop dead right there.

"Yes my sweet?" he smiled at her, like a father would to his favorite and respected daughter.

Was this guy mental? Did he think Eva was his daughter?

"Can I keep them uncle? Pleaseeeeeee," She begged, hugging the man and whining over and over again.

"I'm sorry honey, but they have to die," he told her, holding her chin up.

I was going to cut each of his fingers off one by one for that.

"Uncleeeeeeee! Pleassssssseeee!" she said, her eyes watering, "If you don't that means you hate me!"

He paused for a second, casting a glance at Carol who had a faraway look on her face, then at us.

"Fine my dear, you may only have one though. I intend to see that the other is trained," he said, giving in and looking back at us.

She hugged him, him smiling slightly just like a father, and giggled before biting her lip in a seductive way, her eyes roaming over us.

Her eyes seemed to darken slightly as she looked at Derek, then they flickered to me, brightening her smile.

"I want him, Uncle dear," She said, showing complete manners and looking at me.

"Then you shall receive, my dear Eva," He told her smiling, his smile disappeared into a cold stare as he looked at the guards, "Get him tied with chains in her room, cameras posted and only focused on him, my dear needs her privacy."

They nodded, and I was pulled to my feet, my eyes flashing to Derek's who was looking down.

I opened my bond to speak to him.

I had gotten him into this and he was now going to be tortured or trained or whatever the fuck that old man said!

-Derek you have to ge.....- I started but only one thought came to me before the guards pulled him up, pulling him in the other direction.

-This is your fault William- and he was taken, a blank expression on his face.

Fuck! I just screwed this plan up big time!

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