King Micajah

It was dark, everywhere is completely dark. The last thing I had remembered was going home alongside Emma and Damon but everything else has completely faded out. A cloth was tied around my face; my hands were also tied.

“Get up, you piece of shit” Someone said before opening the door and dragging.

“This should be fun; I wonder who the mighty mate of this worthless being is?” One voice said while another laughed.

I was forced on my feet and someone pulls the cloth off my face.

“Hello sweetheart, you are about to witness the most thrilling moment of your life” The lady who pulls off the cloth said while laughing manically.

“Why don’t I doll you up for most likely the last moment of your life?” She said while smiling at me making my stomach turn in disgust.

This isn’t going to be good.

“Please, I think you have the wrong person, I don’t know you guys and have done nothing wrong” I said quivering in fear.

“Hmm…. Poor baby, the only wrong you have done is coming into this world as a mate to an Alpha” She said and I look at her in confusion.

Am sorry but did she just say Alpha and mate?

“You seem confused, don’t be. You will understand soon enough.” She said before forcing me to wear a dress, a very revealing one might I add.

“What do you people want from me?” I asked as she leads me towards the stairs.

I can hear and people clamoring around and whatever they are doing, I know they are up to no good.

The lady started to push me forward to the direction of the noise.