My Secret, My Bully, My Mates by Miss L

When we got to our destination, I was thrown to the ground.

I heard whispering, which means these kids didn’t have their wolves yet to mindlink The Alpha, Beta, Gamma and Delta had the power to push a mindlink through to anyone, wolf or not. It made giving directions in a crisis easier. But, until you had your wolf you could not link back or talk to anyone else.

That’s all I had to workwith though. Male and around my age.

They were talking too low to recognize a voice and without a scent I couldn’t identify them. I had just gotten myself to a sitting position when my arms were yanked over my head and hooked to something, holding me off the ground so my toes barely touched.

My shirt was ripped open in the back and I let out a strangled squeal through the gag.

The first sharp sting registered as I heard the loud crack echo in the air. I screamed again, I wasn’t sure what I was expecting, but it wasn’t the white hot pain of a whip.

first time they whipped me I was draped over a bench in the girls locker room and the 5 lashes

bite in the whip and there was several seconds between the first and the second. The second one didn’t disappoint, I screamed again and this time

started to go to my happy place, counting the lashes, but hiding in my mind trying to turn the pain off, go numb, don ‘t feel, control my breathing, stay awake. By number seven I stopped making noise, which pissed

my body, telling me two people wielded whips this time, then my legs were lifted behind me, but not to take weight off my arms, just to put me in more of a horizontal position. I thought this was one of the worst feelings ever, like both shoulders were

most blinding, searing pain hit me like a rocket blasting its engine across my back I instantly lost vision and couldn’t even

convulsed and bucked up in my captors grip and my

that f*cking thing out of her mouth, I want her to suffer, not die. She needs

I

I’m hanging awkwardly sideways. The tie is undone behind my head, roughly, taking some hair with it and thrown to the ground as I cough out

and the blinding white hot pain resumes. This time the pain is accompanied by the smell of burnt flesh, my burnt flesh. My body convulses and tries to wretch again. I am struggling to take air in, my lungs don ‘t

eyes and I started mumbling incoherently in between the burning