Chapter 50 Hurt

Emma POV

I felt like I was going to throw up.

I was angry. I was hurt. I was terrified.

I didn’t know when or how, but I found myself kneeling on my bathroom floor, trying to empty my stomach into the toilet.

My whole body was shaking, and I wasn’t sure if it was because of anger or how scared I was.

He was after me. He wanted me. He was going to take me.

Nobody could help me. Nobody could

save me.

Suddenly, I wished I was back in that cave with Rolf. At least he planned on killing me. At least my suffering would

have been short.

The Rogue King wanted to mark me. He wanted to make me his. He wanted me to give birth to his children. He wanted to use me.

But why me? There was nothing special about me. I wasn’t powerful. There was nothing special about me.

A panicked sob escaped my lips.

Oh, Goddess, what do I do?

I couldn’t let him take me. I had to do something. I had to run. I had to hide.

My heart was beating so fast that I thought it was going to break my rib cage and jump out of my body.

I couldn’t stop shaking.

‘Andrew and Logan will never let him hurt us.’ Eliza whined, making the pain in my heart increase tenfold.

‘Are you kidding me?’ I growled at her. ‘Logan only changed his mind once he found out that I was powerful! He didn’t want me before that, Eliza! I don’t want his help. I don’t need his help.’

‘He wanted you! Leon told me

everything!’ she cried out. ‘He always did, Emma. Please, talk to him. Let him explain.’

‘There is nothing to explain.’ I said angrily. ‘He will never touch me again. I will never be his.’

Eliza whined loudly, and I blocked her. I couldn’t handle her pain. My own was more than enough.

down on the cold floor with

my knees.

to

could only sob and

known something happened. Logan loved his pack more than anything. He would never change his mind without a good reason. I guessed that me supposedly being a powerful Luna was a

but a means to an

was. I wanted to be loved because I was

not because I was the True Luna.

only one who’s ever loved

because I was Emma was

weak. He trained me, not to make me stronger for his benefit, but to help me defend myself better. He did it for me, and he didn’t expect anything back. He loved me even when he found out

just wished that I could love him back the same way.

he could

had other colors on my fur, but they were well

that I wasn’t a pure white wolf, Logan would surely reject me again. I would be

as my

a peaceful, happy life with a

into my mind. I couldn’t deal with her pain right now. She would

hope, I pushed myself off of the floor and stood up.

go to Amy, shift, and make her examine every part of my body. There had to be different colors on my body. I couldn’t be the True Luna. I was nothing

the time and saw it was 6 am. Amy would have to get up a little earlier

on, tied my hair into a ponytail and

my room and walked downstairs.

hear Logan and Andrew’s voices. They were still

as soon as they heard me

are you going?” Andrew asked,

I

was mad at him. He knew what Logan was doing to me, and he said nothing. He should have warned me to not trust Logan. He should have said something. But I guessed that he kept quiet because I was supposed to be powerful and it would be beneficial to his pack. He was using me just like Logan

breaking, but I had to accept

Logan asked. “You can’t tell her,

anger rose. I clenched my fists and took a deep breath.

best friend. She is the only

shaking his head. “You can trust us.”

late for that, Andrew.” I said, turning around and

me up and sending tingles down my

trying to wiggle

not leaving this house

his lap and locking his arms around me. I looked at him over my shoulder, sending him

talk to

“I’m not letting you go. You won’t put yourself in danger. Nobody can know

walked toward us and sat on the coffee

every right to be

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