Shackled (The Lord Series) by Amy T

418. Olivia - The Piecing Ceremony II

The guys warned me about what would happen when they would pierce my body, but nothing could have prepared me for...this.

I'm back in my room in Jason's apartment, my veins full of drugs and alcohol.

Jason appears before my eyes.

There you are, you slut. I've been looking for you. My friends are waiting for you.

I try to get away from him, but he grabs me by my arm and beats me until I can barely move. He leaves me on the floor before calling out to Roy, Leon, and Sean to come in and do whatever they want with me. Everything feels so real, that I start to wonder if I somehow imagined the last six months.

The door opens, and instead of Jason's friends, my guys enter. They gather around me, kicking and laughing at me. I curl into a ball, protecting my stomach from them.

*Diseased Cunt!*

*Bitch!*

*Did you really think we could ever love you?*

*It had all been a lie. We only wanted to punish you for your past crimes.*

Why did I ever think they could actually fall for me?

I hate how weak and pathetic I am. I hate myself so much.

time while the guys

don't you

would leave Spencer all alone. And what

help me with the children. It

gaze is met by Tyson's. He is holding me tight in his arms. His eyes are

lost you," he says before kissing

Tyson is so 'worried' about me when moments ago he was calling me a bitch. Then it dawns on me that it hadn't been Tyson but a trick to make

around Tyson's neck.

from before vanishes. There's a small pause before

me back on the altar. "Our demons will claim

fingers against his cheek. "I can't wait to

the first to morph into his demon. It's a huge motherfucker, with big horns and bat-like wings. Tyson and Mose explained that I would see the demonic form of the demons, the one they adopted after they followed Lucifer to Hell. The demon settles between my legs, and then his

"Slow," I whimper.

to my brow as

before.

doesn't take long for the tip of his cock to

somehow my body makes way for more

my arms

body get used to his size before his hips rock against mine. Slowly the pain turns into pleasure and my whimpers turn into

dips and we kiss just as passionately as he

blue, proof that he and Jasper

wings come forth. I reach out my hands and run the tip of my forefingers along the edge of one of his wings, making

says as he gets on top of me. "I never dared dream of this day, Erelah." His fingers run through my hair. "Not as