Chapter 0693

Enzo

"Get your filthy hands off of me!" I snarled, thrashing against the two burly servants who were attempting to strip off my clothes. More hands grabbed at me from all sides, overpowering my weakened struggles.

I roared curses until a gag was forced between my teeth, muffling my outrage.

They manhandled me into a carved stone bath, with foul-smelling oils and perfumes swirling around in the steaming water. I nearly choked on the gag they had shoved in my mouth as brushes scoured my raw skin.

How did this happen? How had I let myself be stripped of my dignity like this? I felt like I was in a dream.

When the servants were finished scrubbing me clean, I stood furious and dizzy with rage and humiliation on the bathroom floor. The servants didn't even bother to avert their eyes from my body, clearly accustomed to 'preparing' others in this exact way for their queen's twisted rituals.

As two guards lifted me by the arms to do god knows what with me next, I caught a glimpse of myself in a polished mirror. Angry red welts blistered my wrists, neck and torso where the silver ropes had continuously seared against my exposed flesh since last night.

at me from a haggard, exhausted face. I was utterly helpless, at the mercy of true monsters. How

threatened to crush what little defiance I had left. Then, a familiar clicking of heels echoed into the room,

green silk gown that rustled when she moved; a far cry from the simple clothes she wore back in

had my wolf, I would have torn her to shreds; but I was helpless now with this silver still binding

and I recoiled violently. Her smile remained untouched. "Almost ready for our union, my pet?"

caring about the consequences for doing so. "This is insane!" I shouted hoarsely. "I'm not a dragon, I'm a werewolf! Your information

only averted their gazes when she entered the room and were now standing off

Enzo, I've verified every detail most

retch. "Including a complete analysis of your

had to be

her crimson lips parted. "Did you think those physical exams were merely standard tests? I've had your profile for years, my

twist. How long had she been

denial. "But you've got it all wrong." I insisted. "I'm no dragon.

pulling a folded up paper out of her pocket. "Fine, then," she said,

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