Hannah POV
“Fuck me to death if you must, you asshole,” I sobbed.
I felt defeated as I lay beneath the Alpha King’s hardened body; he was pressed heavily against me. My body squished against his bed. Tears stained my features and he stared around my face, curiously. He paused for a long moment, breathless and trembling.
Just moments ago, he was ripping my custom-made wedding gown off my thin body and shredding it to pieces. I watched it crumble to the ground around me as he gripped my small body in his hands and held me close to him. He hungrily pressed his lips against mine, nibbling at my lips and taking me in.
I couldn’t breathe.
I trembled uncontrollably as he pressed me against his bed, kissing every mark of my body and biting me until I bled. I felt the blood trickling down my shoulder blade as the sharpness of his teeth dug into my flesh. I screamed out in agony, silently begging for him to stop but the words were too afraid to leave my mouth.
His dark blue gaze had gone wild and at that moment, I truly feared for my life. I feared that the night of my wedding night was going to be the end of my life altogether.
The memory of the day invaded my mind as I kept thinking to myself, “how did I end up here?”
…
3 days ago
“He will kill me, father. Just as he killed his first luna. You couldn’t possibly want that for me,” Amy sobbed.
She sat in the hospital bed with gauges wrapped around her wrists. She said a thousand times before that she would much rather die from her own hands than the hands of the Alpha King. I didn’t blame her for being frightened of him. He was known to be the fiercest creature that walked our lands. He kills for fun and has battle scars across his face that he keeps covered with a mask.
“Amy, stop being hysterical,” her mother, my stepmother, Naomi scolded as she grabbed onto Amy’s hands and squeezed them tightly. It was her way of consoling her daughter, but Amy pulled her hands away and turned to our father.
“Please,” she begged again. “I can’t marry him. If you care anything about me, you won’t make me…”
“Enough of this,” my father hissed. “The Alpha King requested that he marries my daughter, and I will not go against his wishes. You will not embarrass this family.”
“But father,” she sobbed. “I’m not your only daughter.”
They all paused for a moment as they processed her words; slowly, my father and Naomi turned to face me.
As they continued to pour their stares into me, I felt a sob escaping through the back of my throat.
“I’m sorry,” I heard myself saying softly. “But I can’t...”
Naomi scoffed as she stood from the bed, folding her arms across her chest.
“You are the eldest sister,” she hissed. “Amy is suffering right now, and you can’t do her this one favor? You heartless bastard! ” My stepmother said, shooting me an angry glare.
I said nothing. It turned out that Amy had planned this all along. Her "suicide" was just a trick.
Amy looked at me provocatively and cried harder,“Father, I’m already in love with someone I wish to marry. Please don’t make me marry that creature.”
“Who might that be?”
“It’s Thomas,” she announced. “We are in love and wish to marry.”
My heart felt heavy in my chest as she spoke the name of my fiancé. He hadn’t mentioned anything about seeing my sister and falling in love with her.
“He doesn’t wish to marry Hannah,” Amy continued. “He never did. He has my heart and I have his…”
I nearly stumbled backward, further into the wall. She was only two years younger than me, but she acted like a child. She was entitled and felt she needed everything I had. Including my fiancé.
“Then it’s settled,” Naomi said, turning back to me with a plastered smile on her face. “Amy will marry Thomas and Hannah will marry Alpha King Sebastian.”