The shock Damien had over the news he heard regarding the cops that arrived got replaced by rage over how arrogant Forrest sounded.“You damn Beta bastard… What the hell did you do?!” he demanded.“Isn’t it obvious? I had my mate contact the agents and send them here for backup. And the police, as well,” Forrest calmly explained. “The ‘cops’ your boys speak of must be Kiara’s men. I did make it clear to contact those humans a little later. Seems that’s the right choice, if you have some werewolves hiding in here.”The explanation was really starting to piss Damien off, if he wasn’t already. How dare this Beta sound cocky in his presence? All because he got him by surprise! And he was going to pay.“You think a Beta like you has any right to stand against me? An Alpha! Don’t screw with me!” he shouted, getting up from his seat and shifted into his werewolf form.Or so he was about to shift, when a fist suddenly collided against his face, and sent him back down to his seat, and tumbled
Forrest stood in shock at what he was seeing. In this small, dimly lit room were Christen and the human male… lying on a bed. Rather, it was Christen who was on the bed. Bound with her hands tied above her head against the headrest, legs tied to either end of the bed by the ankles, a gag in her mouth, blindfold covering her eyes, and worst of all, completely naked and exposed before him, revealing an abundance of scars and bruises all over her trembling body.“Did you not hear me?! I asked who you-!” Forrest instantly glared at the person speaking in his presence- he whom was holding a small whip in his hand- silencing him in an instant. “Wait a second. Aren’t you-?!” Forrest didn’t give him the chance to finish his sentence, as he slammed his hand right into the human’s mouth, clamping in shut, as he shifted into his werewolf form.“Not even God will spare you from my wrath,” he growled, his voice becoming deeper than usual from the shift.The human’s eyes dilated upon witnessing his
By the time the police arrived, Damien, his staff, and even the customers within were all detained by Kiara’s men. Well, most of the staff members were. As it would turn out, Christen was not the only person who was there against her will. Giving services to people they did not want to give, but were more or less forced to. As for the customers, some of them were nothing more than members of Damien’s werewolf group, who followed their soon-to-be-former future Alpha to the human world. As for the rest, just some humans they had recruited… into their mafia- the Night Howlers- a disguise that Damien had went with during his time in this world, second to owner of the bar and love hotel.Upon arrival, on Forrest’s orders, the werewolves had left the area, leaving the aftermath to him. There were some protests about needing to stay behind to assist their Alpha’s mate, to help ‘explain’ to the police what happened in the area, but with some convincing from Kiara, the wolves all dispersed in
One trip to the hospital later, Forrest found himself sitting in the hall, right by the doors leading to the emergency room, resting his head on his intertwined hands, elbow on his knees. He had seen Christen off in there, where the nurses sternly told him he was to remain outside, while they and the doctor got to work on helping her recover from her injuries. He had already thought so back in the vehicle, but thinking back to all those wounds Christen had on her, he couldn’t help but worry about it, and wonder one thing.How long was Christen forced to go through that pain?It was not just the pain; he recalled the box of drugs back in the room he found her in. It was not just the syringe that had a dosage used, for he noticed some bags seemed half-empty, and empty vials in the box. Vials that must have contained some of the drugs as well, going by his nose. And he highly doubted those were the only ones injected into her throughout the past few years. There was also the way Christe
Beep... Beep…It was dark, cold and painful for Christen. She who felt so weak, she could hardly move a finger, much less her eyes.She could vividly recall what happened last. One of her violent, ruthless regulars came after a 'boring party', as he had put it, and wanted to relieve himself of the boredom on her. Both sexually and violently.Beep… Beep…She didn't want to go through either of those. Not the pain, nor the forced pleasure. But there was nothing she could do about it. This was, after all, a part of that deal she made with Damien, back when he stopped her from committing suicide, and sweet talked her into working for him. An act that made her hate herself even more. For had she not been so gullible as to easily believe in anything nice- if there was such a thing to start with- she would never have been in this situation.Beep… Beep…‘I don’t want to go through with this any more… But I have to,’ she thought. ‘This is the only way I can support him.’Beep… Beep…‘Him’… Had
"You’re going to visit her again?” Kiara asked Forrest, who was getting dressed in his casuals, rather than his usual suit for work. “Yeah. I kind of did promise, after all,” he answered. “Besides, it’s actually nice to be out for something that doesn’t include working, or making plans to be with you. Um… No offense.” Kiara smiled softly at him, understanding well what he meant. “None taken.” A whole week has passed since rescuing Christen. In the time that passed, things have taken quite a turn for Forrest. For starters, to commemorate his part in arresting Damien and his Night Howler mafia, the Beta werewolf was rewarded with a medal to recognize his effort. Although it was really his former pack mates who dealt most of the damage, with the world oblivious to their existence and better off not knowing about them, there were no complaints to him taking that recognition. Besides, he was their soon-to-be Alpha’s mate, whom their current Alpha had finally recognized. Going against e
After one car ride later- with a bit of shopping for flowers- Forrest and Christian were finally at the hospital, checking in at the receptionist desk.“Hello. Welcome to Ryos Hospital. I’m-” The receptionist stopped her greeting when she noticed who it was who walked in. “Oh! Oh, hello, Mr. Riverdale. The usual visit, I’m assuming?”“That it is,” Forrest confirmed, signing his and Christian’s name on the Visitor Log. “That and, is Dr. Franklin in today?”“You’ve been asking him for the past week,” the receptionist noted, looking at her computer. “Luckily for you, he is in today. And he is free right now, or should be. Would you like me to call and make sure?”“Why are we still standing here? Can’t we visit Momma?” Christian asked Forrest, interrupting their conversation.“We will. Or at least, I will first,” Forrest answered him, as the receptionist picked up her phone to make the call. “You, on the other hand, need to be checked by a doctor.”The response confused Christian. “How co
Why was he here? Was this some kind of test? A game of sort that fits his pleasure or entertainment?Christen didn’t know what to make of it when she saw Forrest walk through those doors. Her mind was just swarming with questions as to why he was here to start with. Was he also a part of this role play? Or was he someone else dressed as him? Considering how devoted he was to his true love, she doubted it was the real man. Why would he ever come to see her?“Ma’am? Ma’am,” the nurse’s call snapped her out of her thoughts. “Are you okay? You seem a little pale.”Christen didn’t know if the concern was false or genuine- though she suspect it to be false- but she was in no mood to bother thinking about it, as she simply nodded her head."And you sure? You know you don't need to hide anything. My job as a nurse is to help my patients however I can. In fact, that is what hospitals are for.”Christen was well aware of what a nurse does, and what hospitals do. However, even if she wanted to s