The Luna’s Choice by Kat Silver

Chapter 130: Ayla

I wasn’t making much progress with pulling out the ring. I kept looking around, trying to find something else to aid me. I was instructing Kylee to do so the same, helping guide her as best I could. She was working at the hinges of the cage door when Harry came back.

“That’s adorable, Kylee,” he sneered. “Thinking you could accomplish anything remotely as impressive as an escape.

Kylee looked dejected, but the hatred filled her eyes. Harry shoved his hand through the bars to grab the small metal rod she had been using. With a scream, she stabbed it into his hand. A wave of pride rippled through me. I started laughing as Harry bellowed.

His eyes shot to me.

“Okay, my love,” he said venomously. “You think pain is funny?”

“Your pain,” I clarified. “Come on, Harry. I’m sure even you can enjoy the poetry in this.”

He smirked at me, almost genuinely. That is until he turned and opened the cage. He reached in, grabbing my mother by the hair and dragging her out. He kicked Kylee hard as she tried to hold on to her. Ma was kicking a screaming as he pulled her before me.

“Stop, Harry,” I yelled. “What are you doing?”

“You think my pain is funny,” he snarled, gripping Ma by the throat. “Well, it would hurt me greatly if I had to kill my mate’s mother.”

His other hand was on the back of her head, poised to break her neck in one quick motion. My mother stared at me with terror in her eyes,

no longer fighting.

“Harry, don’t,” I pled.

would be so easy. It’s not like she deserves you. Not after everything she’s

going to murder my

me. His breathing began to slow. I couldn’t tell what was going through his

mother’s throat, but his fist remained firmly in her hair.

to a table and grabbed a rag before stalking toward me.

he said eerily. “Enough of this playing

He knelt next to me and brushed my face again. Then suddenly, he was shoving the rag in my mouth, gagging me so I couldn’t speak. I tried to pull away, but he

We can’t have you commanding me before

him. I cried out as my shoulders were wrenched in the wrong direction. He leaned in, his hand running down my chest, trailing a finger along

they say marking your mate in the throws of passion is the most exquisite feeling anyone could experience,”

resist, my love. I’ve been waiting for so

He shifted to face me. I kicked out, hitting him square in the leg, sending him to the floor. I kept kicking, just trying to hit anything to keep him away from me. I was

grab my waist. He spun me around, my knees painfully hitting the stone floor. His hand held my hair, yanking my head back as he pressed himself against me.

hissed, tearing my underwear from my body. He turned my head to look as my family watched in horror, crying out for me. “If

sobbed, tears

to tell them to look away, but

their throats and make you watch until every drop of blood is drained.

her face so she couldn’t see. I closed my eyes. My mind went to Theo but quickly pushed him away. Holding back the sob that threatened to break from my

myself for the agony that

popped as I landed on my side from something ripping Harry from behind me. I struggled to right myself, but as I did, I cried as I

from my mouth. I was