---- My entire body was aching like a thousand stones had been dropped on me, countless needles had been pierced in my skin and I had been dousled in fire and then plunged in water.

A scream tore through my lips and I toss around my body to bite my teeth on a small thick wooden rod.

T made it earlier, knowing I may need a gag.

And it came in handy.

I don't need my screams to alert others now.

It was just a precaution.

Tt will be over soon, Zari.

Hold on.

I keep assuring myself every few seconds.

But who was I kidding? As the time passed? The waves and pain only intensified A few minutes into it and my entire body was sweating.

my clothes were drenched in sweat.

My lips have tured pale with the pain but my grip on the wooden gag doesn't loosen.

---- My body was shivering, the silver chains were burning my wrists and ankles, but they were nothing compared to the burn in my belly and womanhood I was wet.

And the worst thing? Those hallucinations have started.

With my own wolves voice teasing me.

Mocking me.

Go to him, human.

He us waiting for us.

Look at you.

You are so wet for him.

We need him.

As much as he needs us.

Go...Go to him.

---- No! And that's when my mind starts playing tricks with me.

Those wet dreams...

his touch...

I feel it crawling on my skin.noveldrama

No! This is sick! My mind, my body! I feel foreign in it.

I look up at the moon to guess the time and I realised, it's barely midnight.

This has just started Its only the beginning of my suffering How am I going to survive this night? ---- eee = Chapter 298 Damien's POV T was sitting on the couch of my bedroom with a glass of whiskey in my hand.

The fire was burning in acorner and its dim amber flames were the only thing illuminating the darkness of the night.

Except for one more thing My eyes steer to the full moon peeping in through the window and I place the glass on my lips to take another gulp of the throat burning liquid.

Tt must have started.

Why isn't she here yet? My wolf questions in impatience, pacing around in my mind and I lean back to stare at the swirling liquid in my glass.

Patience I tell him, while tapping my fingers on the handrest.

Zariyan Volvok is a tough nut to crack

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