Chapter 12

Arya's Escape

Arya found herself on the ground, her breath was heavy and the piercing light from the sun evaded her vision. She layed on the floor naked, the heat of the sun on her skin.

She just couldn't understand what just happened, so she looked around. The sand was painted with blood like there had been a blood feast. Realization dawned on her when she saw the body parts of her victim scattered all over the place like monsters attacked the place. Her eyes widened when she still saw some pack members looking down on her.

Their eyes weren't of lust, her body was pretty enough to turn heads but it was of fear, shock and confusion. They all knew who she was, the weak omega who couldn't help herself.

"Is this not Arya the maid" a voice spoke up, probably he had gathered all the energy and courage to talk knowing his life was at risk but Arya didn't care.

She slowly got up, her bones cracking back in place and her muscles toast of a piercing pain. She screamed, how on earth did she