Kidnapped and Rejected – The Return of Alpha’s Luna by Moon Claw

Actually, she couldn’t even be sure if this was a room, since it was so dark here, without a single light source for her to study the surroundings.

She tried moving her arms and heard the clattering noise of shackles.

She was chained to the wall.

She cleared her throat and said tentatively, “…Hello?”

Her voice echoed in the quiet space. Nobody answered.

The darkness was dreadful. And the imagination of what could be within that darkness was even worse.

Janet bit her lips, trying to calm herself down.

When Westin knocked her over, she thought she would wake up to some horrible scenes, a dungeon filled with torture devices perhaps, or the Elder Council packed with people ready to sentence her.

Yet instead, she was locked here, alone, without a single person by her side. “…Westin! Are you there?” she cried again.

Yet again, nobody answered.

She curled her body up on the cold hard ground, spacing out.

What was Westin trying to do here?

Was this the horrible torment that he was talking about?

Then she started to think about Daran.

What was Daran doing right now? He must be anxious like hell. Would he try to rescue her? But he still couldn’t cross that damn forest…Fuck…

She sat there, wondering about all kinds of things.

There was no way to tell the time. Hours passed, no, or maybe just some ten minutes, she couldn’t tell….

Janet fell asleep again with her heart filled with anxiety.

When she woke up again, nothing had changed.

It was still pitch–black.

And the darkness was starting to drive her nuts..

“Hello?! Can anyone hear me?” she cried, rattling her shackles and chains, “Westin! Clemente! Where the fuck are you!”

Yet again, nobody answered.

She shivered, involuntarily.

dry as though she just

what Westin was trying to do? Drying her out and starving

compared to thirst and starvation, darkness was what really

was locked in a pitch–black room. And it didn’t take a week before he completely went

was starting to lose her mind as

of times. Darkness was the

long had

Days?

A week?!

was the last time she talked to someone? Or heard the voice

to

was even willing

anymore…She started to see things or hear things…Couldn’t tell reality

a hoarse voice, choking,

was begging.

to bang her head against the wall to create some noises in this

Westin succeeded.

He broke her.

all was

Ruthless silence.

last time Janet woke from her slumber, she

was another being here with

is there!”

hastily, “Don’t…Don’t

Lights went on.

the darkness for so long, her eyes couldn’t adjust to the light

Footsteps approached her.

a large hand fell on her fluttering

An actual human

grabbed that hand with both of her hands, hungry for

a human being.

fell

are now,” said a husky voice beside her ears. “If you can

moved away from

opened her eyes and saw Westin’s

into her eyes and smiled, “Did you

a deep breath, trembling, “…How many days have it

he

Three?!

She couldn’t believe this.

3 days, more like an eternity of

just one more day, she would

sure.

wild beast,” he smiled, depicting her profile with his fingertips. “It worked even better than I thought. Hearing you cry

you know how happy I was? I wish we could stay like this forever, Janet. My name should be the only

chill was sent down her spine, causing

her face. “You