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.

on the cold

my

didn’t know what to do. I

only sob and feel the pain

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 good enough reason. Well, of course it was. It would help him with his pack.

nothing to him but

be loved for who I was. I wanted to be

I was the

one who’s ever loved me

was

me defend myself better. He did it for me, and he didn’t expect anything back. He loved me even when he found

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

he could be.

Maybe I wasn’t even pure white. I probably had other colors on my fur, but

Logan would surely reject me again. I would be free to

my

would be free. I would live a peaceful, happy life with a mate who

increasing. I could hear her muffled whine. I forced her even further back into my mind. I couldn’t deal with

that newfound hope, I pushed myself off of the floor

had to be different colors on my body. I couldn’t be

Amy would have to get

sneakers on, tied my hair into a ponytail and

room

Logan and Andrew’s voices. They

me as soon as they heard me coming.

Andrew asked, standing

I said

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

I had to accept

asked. “You can’t tell her, Emma. It’s

rose. I clenched my fists and took a

and I will.” I growled. “She is my best friend. She is the only one I can trust right

shaking his head. “You can trust

I said, turning

wrapped around me, picking me up and sending tingles down my body.

me go!” I shouted, trying to wiggle my way out of his arms.

“You are not leaving this house until you talk to

down on the couch, placing me on his lap and locking his arms around me. I

don’t want to talk to you.” I

shrugged. “I’m not letting you go. You won’t put yourself in

on the coffee table in front of Logan

have every right to be

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