Page 115 of Tortured Beasts


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“Don’t fucking call me that.” I attempted to snarl but all that came out was a whimper.

“Oh kitten, I almost want to keep you, but Caston said if I helped him, I could have Serena. You know her stubbornness makes me hard.” He pulled my hair back, licking my face. “Maybe I can convince Caston to order you and your sister to give us a show.”

“You sick fuck, leave Serena out of this.” I tried to sound menacing, but my voice was soft, and my words were slurring. I lit my hand on fire, but I had no energy to keep it burning.

He chuckled, his eyes growing a bright blue before a shock invaded my body. It felt like I was on fire, everything hurt, until it felt like my head was going to explode.

“Come on, Rupert, let’s get out of here,” he said, getting up to walk to the door.

“You carry her, she just burned my fucking leg,” he snapped, as I tried to make my limbs move to get out of the room.

“Carry her or I'll make sure I leave you here for the wolves.” I could almost hear the guys debating which was the worst fate. “You can’t fucking leave without me.”

“This is bullshit,” he grumbled, picking me up and throwing me over his shoulder.

“The tea is still in her system, and I just shocked her, she’s not going to do anything. Don’t even think about screaming Kitty Kat. I’ll burn your clit off.” Clodius opened the door listening before he led us out.

“I’m stuck here, I can’t leave,” I tried to say but my words were all jumbled together.

They took me down the stairs I first took when I arrived, sneaking around ways that none of us normally took.

“Maybe one of us should just go check on her.” Zev’s voice was faint, but I knew they were in the kitchen or dining room.

“Don’t even think about it,” Clodius snarled, like he knew I was going to scream.

They were close, if I screamed then maybe the pain was worth it.

“Zev!” I yelled but it wasn’t a yell, more like a loud whisper. I hoped it was enough for him to hear me since he was the one with the most sensitive hearing.

“Stupid bitch!” He pulled my hair causing my head to jerk back before he slapped me, grabbing my cheeks and zapping me.

Rupert grunted when he fell to his knees, and we endured the wrath of Clodius.

I cried out hoping it was loud enough.

When he stopped, I took a lung full of air, shuddering at the aftershocks of pain.

“Get the fuck up and hurry.” He walked away through a door that I didn’t even know was there.

“You don’t have to listen to him, I can protect you,” I slurred.

“I think I’ll stick to the devil I know instead of three mated wolves.”

The cold air was a shock to my body, making me panic even more than the realization that they were able to get me out of the house. I had to do something, but my body felt foreign from whatever the hell the tea was and being shocked too much.

I tried to struggle out of his hold, but the guy was built like an ox, his grip was firm and not even kicking made him flinch.

“Clodius, I can’t fucking leave,” I said, hoping they couldn’t take me out. “I’m stuck just like them.”

“We came with a plan,” he said over his shoulder, and I knew it wasn’t good.

I thrashed against Rupert, the closer we got to the edge the more I tried to move. I lit my hand on fire and Clodius turned around to grab my arm.

“Do it again and I’ll rip your arm out and leave it here for your wolves to snack on,” he growled.

I glared at him trying to stall to come up with a plan. I didn’t know if he really had something to help me escape or they were winging it, but I didn’t want to find out.

I focused all of my energy to light a fire but I pushed the fire up into my body. The amount of energy made me scream, but I lit myself on fire. Rupert yelled, dropping me, covered in flames.

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