The Forced Maiden For The Cursed Alpha King by Josephine Ivy

Chapter 22

Sabrina’s POV:

My screamed echoed throughout the empty dungeons. The silence that followed after told me that I was the only one here. there were no other prisoners. The cells were dark and a terrible smell hung in the air. There were perhaps a few candles far off, but not enough to produce any tangible light. The cell I was thrown into was swallowed by a terrifying darkness that seemed to gain a physical form, twisting and moving and mocking me.

My heart raced like a furious war drum, thumping against my rib cage as if it wanted to be let free. I grabbed the cold steel bars of the cell and pulled at it, hoping that by a lunar miracle I would be able to yank it open and leave.

The bars didn’t budge one bit no matter how much I tugged and pulled at it.

I screamed. And I screamed. For help, for anyone to listen to me. For anyone to hear that I didn’t do it, that I wasn’t a thief.

No one came.

Only the sounds of my echoing screams could be heard. I slumped in front of the bars, willing myself not to cry, not to waste my tears on something like this.

I pulled my knees to my chest and hugged myself close. I must remain calm. This is ridiculous. Sooner or later, someone will realize the truth and I’ll be out of here.

I only knew I had fallen asleep when I woke up to icy water splashed on me.

I jolted up, the cold instantly seeped into my bones. For a few seconds, I was lost. Looking around I realized I was still in that dank cell. But I wasn’t alone.

Three guards were in the cell with me, and they didn’t look happy at all.

I scrambled to my feet, seeking to p tossed the bucket to the side. One of them held a whip in his hand. The sight of it made my blood run cold. My teeth

put as much space between me and them. The one who had poured the water on me chattered from the cold, and my clothes stuck to my skin, adding to the chill spreading through my body.

“What are you doing?” I asked, eyeing them warily.

The one with the whip smirked at me, “It’s time for your breakfu, little thief.

“I didn’t steal anything!” I cried out. “Anyone can see that!”

He cracked the whip. The other two advanced on me. I took a step back realized I had nowhere left to run to

a stupid mistake. My hack hit the wall and 1

“Do you know what the single rule in the harem is?” The one with the whip asked. The sound of the whip lashing throughout the air made my blood curdle

No one made mention of any rules.

“Stealing in’t allowed. He completed his sentence, cold eyes burning into mine. “Right here, everything you need is provided. Why would you feel the need to steal?”

“I didn’t steal, I was set up, I said hirmly, keeping my eyes on that evil whip. That thing looked like one slash of it would cut through any skin.

“Hold her dowir the guard with the whip said to the other two.

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“No! Please!” I cried, shaking my head wildly.

That didn’t stop them..

securely. I pulled and tugged, my wrists screamed out in protest but still I tried to find a weak point in

will

to the cold floor, my arms held above my head, my feet pressed firmly into the ground. My face was in the concrete floor, the

for what I

said. And that was the only warning he

the whip went straight to my brain and

Or we start from the beginning. The cruel guard said.

water splashed on my back. And it was only

my breath shuddering and my entire body trembling.

on my back again. I bit my lip hard so I wouldn’t scream, but that failed.

“T–two,

me to the ground. Same with my ankles. My back was on fire the pain stinging and sharp. By ten, I had gone numb. The tears froze on my face, and my body shook as if I had a bad fever. The whips came down repeatedly on my back, the wicked guard forced me to

and I could taste blood in my throat. My entire back felt raw, but

as the last stroke came

laid on the cold floor, my cheek pressed into the concrete. Everywhere hurt. Especially my back. Every small breeze on my back

strong. The guard who had been holding my hands said “The

his vocal cords out

idea how much time had passed since I was trapped down here. But it hadn’t been more than a day, right?

back of my gown had been ripped to bloody shreds and was hanging on my body

closer. I managed to drag myself ante sitting position and leaned on the wall

candle. Blair’s face came into view. She stood right outside

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She cooed, a wicked grin on her face. “Having a

and my tongue stuck to the roof of my mouth with how dry it was. Still, I mustered

me. It’s like you’re decaying already”

whisper. But she heard me.

me pay. Oh that’s right,

dying in a wretched place like this? It would

the steel bars.

cell bars and kicked the candle over. It’s light went out, and the space

at

down the hall as she walked

No food, no water here.

days will I

from a fitful sleep. Someone was watching me intently, I felt it.

had fallen asleep in. Lady Nifra stood outside my

“Say what you like. I didn’t do

and her fingers

couldn’t keep my eyes open from much longer. Soon I fell

of water. The sight of the food alone made me feel sick. I forced myself to eat, and

my throat

who brought my food wasn’t willing to let me out.

to pee in a bucket. So I held it in. And it was a sheer miracle

started to get wor

keeping my eyes open was a big problem. My back wasn’t healing too, it was still fresh as ever. My eyes had adjusted to the darkness

Then

came the Ügurra

sleek, trails of silver

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their low voices

They called me.

dying. You’ll soon

refute. I was dying, I felt it. I started sleeping for longer stretches. I was also losing control of my body too, I opened my eyes one time and I was seating over the bucket with no idea how I had gotten there. Maybe it was the darkness sucking the life out of me, but that didn’t