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Goddess’s Design: His Fated Mate Chapter 61

Chapter 61

“My life begins and ends with you, he whispered, hugging waist and burying his face in my n*eck. “So… don’t die.”

I immediately opened my eyes upon hearing his voice, my breathing uneven. Reuben…

I scanned my surroundings. I was still tied up and being held against my will. I had passed out again, though I wasn’t sure for how long. Has night already fallen? I needed to find a way out of here, but I didn’t know how. The chains around my hands and feet tightened whenever I tried to break free. I wondered what kind of metal these rogues had used to make these chains!

The faint patter of footsteps caused my ears to perk up, I froze in place while Ceri stayed alert in my mind. Were they coming to get me? He had said that he would marry me. My heart started beating wildly in panic, then I realized that I was hearing the footfalls of only one person.

The room was so dark that I had to use my wolf’s eyes to see who it was. A pair of drty bare feet came into view out of the darkness ahead of me, followed by a nked rogue. I recognized him as one of the three rogues who had stood behind their leader earlier. He carried a plate of food in one hand, which he set down beside me.

“Eat,” he said after staring at me for a long time, his gaze lingering on my face before trailing down to my exposed bra. A sense of revulsion rapidly built up inside me.

“No,” I sternly replied, refusing to take the food.

“But you need to eat and gain strength for tonight’s gang bang, you know,” he said, his tone casual as if he were discussing the weather. “If you faint or died during it, then fking you will be no fun. Last time, the dead she-wolf’s psy…”

My mind went blank, I couldn’t bear to listen to any more after he mentioned that they had kept a dead she-wolf’s bdy and continued their abuse and sxual activities on her. I couldn’t help but instantly vomit. It was sickening. These rogues were sick, and I was their next target.

“Oh no… you vomited. Your stomach must be completely empty now. You have to eat the food I brought you to gain your strength,” he said, his tone oddly childish.

My whole b*dy trembled in anger. The more I heard him speak, the more I realized that he was at psychopath just like the rest of them, only different from the others. His mind was unstable, like that of a pathetic child who was eager to commit crimes and rape women.

“Eat,” he repeated insistently, but he never hit me like their leader.

“I will not eat!” I growled lowly causing him to flinch away.

“Then…then I will have to force all the food down your throat,” he stammered, sounding like a scolded child.

I clenched my fists. I didn’t know why, but I had the gut feeling that this deranged lunatic was really going to do it, and I would choke to death in the process.

I felt so helpless and it just angered me further. I masked my hatred and looked at him. “How am I supposed to eat when my hands are tied?” I questioned.

“Oh…” he scratched his head. Just when I thought he would untie my hands, he pushed the plate in front of my mouth. “Now eat,” he smiled, treating me like a dog. I couldn’t help but secretly grit my teeth. His mind was like that of a child, but he couldn’t be reasoned with.

“Okay,” I said as I lowered my head towards the food. I knew it was drugged with something, probably a s**ual drug or worse. I could clearly smell it. These rouges turned out to be more dangerous that I imagined. I had to get out of here before nightfall!

He looked at me closely, eagerly waiting for me to take a bite. I coughed and rolled on the ground. “What’s wrong?” he panicked.

“I have been inhaling dust for a long time. Why did you not clean this warehouse? Is this how you treat the woman you are going to gang bang?!” I demanded, giving him an accusing glare.

He flinched and then said, “It’s not a warehouse. It’s an abandoned packhouse that we use as our hideout. That’s why it’s dusty and smelly. I’ll clean it for you,” he murmured.

I secretly clenched my fist. So I had been kidnapped and was being held in an abandoned packhouse! They made sure to take me to a place that was hidden from the rest of the world. It was obvious that no one would ever come here and no one would find me here. Wyatt and Lori’s faces came to my mind. What would happen to them without me? My children..

My heart grew heavy, but I shot him a shy smile. “Thank you. You are so good to me,” I said, trying to keep up the facade.

His whole face instantly turned red with happiness. I wanted to slap him to death, but I continued smiling at him.

“Yes, I am. Now eat quickly. There’s only an hour until nightfall,” he pressed.

My smile immediately dropped. Only an hour? I was only an hour away from my ruin? The shock was too much for me to bear, I fell silent for a long time.

“Why aren’t you eating now?” he asked.

I held back my emotions and looked at him, “My stomach hurts. Does this gang bang have to be tonight?”

“Yes, Mark can’t wait to f**k Dark’s Rose. He doesn’t want to take the risk of losing you to Dark. If he found out about us, then we’re done,” he explained.

Wait! Did that mean that Dark was a person? A man?! It just made everything even more creepy.

At the same time I found out their leader’s name was Mark.

He looked at my face then at the food plate as a few of my tears fell on the ground.

“Are you crying?” He gasped.

I nodded looking up at him with tearful eyes.

“You are so good to me, but I am worried that I will be worn out by the time that it will be your turn to come to f*k me. You will not be able to enjoy it,” I bit my lps.

His expression immediately dropped as I finally got him. “I will fk you…I will fk Rose… I will enjoy it and no one can stop me,” he murmured to himself as if he were being overcome by insanity. It turned out he was s*x crazed and it was his trigger.

“How is this possible? Don’t they give you a chance to f**k only last?”

His eyes widened, “How do you know?”

I smiled in my mind. It was so obvious that a mentally ill creep like him would be ignored and would be given leftovers, “So it’s true?” I gasped dramatically.

“Yes,” he nodded. “Mark only lets me f**k the she-wolf last.”

“It’s wrong. This time you should demand a first chance with me!” I exclaimed.

He looked excited, “Is it possible?”

“Why not? Do you always want to be tenth in line?” I raised my brows.

“No, actually my position is fifteen,” he confessed sadly.

Fifteen?! That meant there were fifteen rogues?! This was a disaster. I had finally figured out how many of them were but now I regretted knowing.

“You are weak!” I snapped at him.

His eyes widened, “I am not!”

“You are. Why is it that only Mark gets the first chance?” I glared at him. “A weakling like you is not qualified to f**k me. Get lost,” I growled, looking away.

He panicked, “I… I am not weak. I will fk you before Mark. I will be the first to fk you,” he murmured again and again.

I glanced at him lightly, “How?”

“I… I…” he scratch his head and then crawled closer to me, “I will f**k you right now!”

As soon as he came an inch closer to me to grab my clothes, I smirked. Using every bit of my straight, I raised my hands up and pulled him down, strangling his n*eck with the chain around my hands.

“What what are you…doing?” he started grumbling as loudly as he could.
“Go f**k yourself, you asshole!” I struggled with him a little more, “Now tell me, how to break this chain. If you don’t tell m e in the next three seconds. I will strangle you to death.”

His face turned red as blood, he knew I was not joking, Struggling to breath he spoke, “it’s a magical chain. It will break with our blood.”

I was stunned by his statement. So that was the reason he had been maintaining a reasonable distance from me? “I told you the truth. Now let me go,” he begged.

“Sure,” I snapped his n*eck, leaving him dead. I slammed the chunk of chain into his face and once his blood touched the chain it really did break. I did the same with the chains on my feet. I could not believe I was finally free but I had to get out of here.

As I stood, my legs were in a great deal of pain but I kept walking. Exiting the room, I found myself walking through dusty and smelly hallways. It was really a packhouse.

“Tonight will be fun…” the voices of two rogue’s reached my ears. I stopped when I realized they were coming towards me. I looked around for a hiding spot but there was only a room. I quickly hid in it, only to realize that the room had some equipment, food, water and a landline!

I quickly rushed to it and dialed my new number. Thankfully the landline was working. I had left my purse and phone on that table in the restaurant. I was sure Wyatt and Lori had it with them.

“Hello,” Wyatt’s voice came from the other side.

“Wyatt!!” my heart swelled at hearing my child’s voice.

“Mommy!!” he exclaimed.

“Wyatt, how are you? And Lori? Are you two safe?” I asked in a single breath.

“Yes mommy, we are safe. Where are you, mommy?” he asked.

My racing heart beat finally eased a bit. My babies safe but how? “Where are you two?”

“We are with…” before I could hear more, the landline was suddenly cut. I looked down at it to find that someone had ripped the wire out of the phone.

I immediately dropped it when I saw Mark and his group, “How dare you kill one of my men?”

I have only just begun. You should have let me go when I asked you nicely,” I smiled sweetly.

“This b*tch! She really thinks that she will get out of here, doesn’t she?” Mark laughed in anger.

“Stop me if you dare,” I said and immediately jumped out of the window behind me.

“F**k!” Mark barked. I had jumped out back first, so I had been facing the window and I watched Mark and his men jumping out after me. They would do anything to catch me.

I had to get ready to fight to death but first I had to execute a safe landing, seeing before I jumped I hadn’t known I was on the third floor. I could not seem to hold my position. That was when I realized that I was going to hit and likely hurt my head. I closed my eyes, readying myself for the pain and bloodshed, probably even death when I felt my b*dy falling into something unexpected.

I instantly opened my eyes to find myself an inch above the ground and my waist gripped in a pair of strong arms. A familiar scent filled my nose and my whole b*dy shivered when I realized who was behind me.

“What did I say about running away from me, Willow?”

Goddess’s Design: His Fated Mate Novel by Pooja

Goddess’s Design: His Fated Mate Novel by Pooja

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Status: Ongoing Author: Artist:
Willow “It can’t be my baby!” Reuben tossed the pregnancy report onto the bed where I sat, my eyes wide with shock. “What do you mean?” I stammered, my voice hardly escaping my throat. My heart sank as I watched him deny his own flesh and blood. “I returned from the pack after two months, and now you’re telling me you’re pregnant? Does that even make sense?” Reuben’s growl was filled with frustration. My mind went blank as I stared at my soulmate. I had anticipated his return with excitement, expecting him to embrace me and share in the joy of our first child. I had imagined he would be overjoyed to know that he was going to be a father. However, I never expected Reuben to react with such rage to the news of my pregnancy, indirectly accusing me of infidelity and rejecting his own child. “It’s our baby, Reuben,” my voice shook, “Have you forgotten that you showed up in my room two months ago when you were in a rut? We made love the whole night without protection.” I tried my best to remind him of that night, desperately seeking Reuben’s soft, love-filled eyes, but all I got in return was sternness and growing bitterness. “So you’re using my rut as an excuse?” he growled. “I was in rut, but you were in your senses, right? If I hadn’t used a condom, you could have used the morning-after pill or birth control to prevent this from happening. Or at the very least, you could have told me about our mistake that night.”


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