Natala (Emerald) POV:
âNatala Natala break the barrâ¦.â I heard a voice call out to me.
It seemed so far away, but before I could respond, everything went blank; static rang loudly that I jolted up, my eyes popping open. Looking around, I was confused; this wasnât my room when the realization of what had happened came rushing back to me. I jumped out of the huge black canopy bed, ignoring everything around and rushed to the door. Edward had taken me, he had taken Leah, and she wasnât here with me. Where was she? Was she safe? Question after question popped into my mind.
The image of my mates flashed in my mind over and over again. I had never seen them so scared and helpless. I tried reaching out to them, but all I felt was emptiness. Both my hands went to the side of my neck, cupping my marks as tears fell down my cheeks.
Were Hannah and Ela fine?
Where were we?
What would happen now, and would my mates and brothers be able to find us?
Question after question rang in my mind, answers to none as the fear of not seeing my mate or family ever again dawned on me. I tried reaching out to my wolf and Lycan, but all I got was static. I slid down the large brown mahogany doors, clutching my legs to my chest as I cried my heart out.
I was scared; I wanted to go home. I didnât want my bond with the quads suppressed and forced to mate with that psychopath of an uncle I had. My soul cried out to our mates in the hope they would find us, but I knew it was a long shot. As long as Khole stood by Edward, it would be difficult to do anything. How and when she got Ela, Leah and Hannah in my room and successfully enchanted the doors back in the packhouse was proof of how powerful she was. Clara had put wards around the pack and, from what I knew, even enchanted my room to keep me safe. Despite all of that, Khole managed to break through every ward put up.
I donât know how long I sat there drowning myself in my tears till, eventually, darkness succumbed to me again.
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âMiss, wake up! Itâs time to eat.â I felt someone nudge me.
Slowly opening my eyes, I see a worried-looking redhead with brown eyes looking down at me.
âMiss, youâve been asleep for more than thirteen hours now. Please eat something before you faint again.â Said the girl.
I looked over at the tray of food. Even though the spaghetti bolognese looked delicious and smelled even better, I couldnât trust anyone here. What if they had added something in the food for the spell or any other reason. I needed to stay alive and find a way to rescue Leah and get out of here. Sitting up, I looked at the girl; she couldnât have been any older than me. Without my wolf or lycan, I couldnât tell if she was a witch or wolf.
âWhatâs your name, and where are we?â I asked
âIâm Rayla. As for where we are, Iâm sorry I canât tell you. It will get me killed and you into some serious trouble.â Rayla said, whispering the last part
As much as I wanted to argue and get an answer, I wasnât going to put her life at risk.
âDo you know where my friend is?â I asked
âSheâs fine! Sheâs being kept downstairs in the guest wing. She has an attendant for herself. Donât worry; I sensed she was pregnant and ensured she was kept far away from Master and Mistress.â Said Rayla
Her words had calmed me down a bit. As much as I shouldâve doubted her, I had a feeling that I could trust her.
âIâm Natala.â I said
Rayla smiled
âI know, the lost princess of the wolf multiverse. One of the three hybrids to exist.â
I was shocked she knew I was a hybrid: that information had been kept a secret for security reasons. All the more Rayla talked, it became clear she wasnât a wolf but more a witch. Just as I was about to ask her, she spoke up.
âIâm a witch. I was taken away by a mistress from my coven when I was a child. Iâve been severing her ever since. I can read auras and see the future, not like an oracle but a recent glimpse.â Rayla said
Before I could ask her anything else, Rayla spoke up.
âYou need to eat!â She said, pushing the plate in front of me.
My stomach growled at the smell of food, but I was scared to eat it; what if it was poisoned or had any drug in it. I needed to stay awake to make sure I could at least fight them off when they tried doing the spell.
âLook, I know what youâre planning, but for that, you need energy, and you wonât get any if you donât eat anything. I can assure you the food has nothing in it. I personally made it.â Said Rayla, as she took a fork full of spaghetti and ate it.
When nothing happened after a few minutes, she smiled again and pushed the plate towards me. I didnât waste a second and took it and started eating. Even though I thought Rayla was nice, I was a little scared; what if she told Edward or Khole what I was planning. I knew she didnât know the plan because, honestly, I didnât have one, but I didnât need her telling them that I was trying to escape. They had Leah hostage for this very reason, to keep me in check, and I was sure Edward would not think twice about acting on his threat toward Leahâs life.
âUm, youâre not going toâ¦â before I could complete my sentence, Rayla grabbed my hands and smiled at me.
âI may work for them, but that doesnât mean I like them. Iâm helpless in the situation, but you arenât. I would never tell them anything, plus even if they ask, itâs not like I know what youâre planning.â Said Rayla, winking at me.
I gave her a genuine smile this time, and just as I was about to hug her, the door opened, and Edward walked in.
âWell, good morning, my darling mate. How are you feeling?â Said, Edward
I ignored him and went back to eating as Rayla got off the bed and left the room. I heard his shoes smack the wooden floor coming closer and closer to my direction, but I didnât look his way. I didnât wanna look at the abomination of a man. Just as I was about to take another fork full of spaghetti, the back of my hair was pulled back, and my arched outwards as Edward sneered down at me.
âWhat did I say about disrespect, darling. Do you really wish for me to beat you?â He said.
I didnât say anything and just closed my eyes, thinking about my mates and their warm embrace. However, the sociopath had to fulfill his urges; he pulled harder on my hair, no doubt ripping them out of my skull.
âWell, since you love to be an annoying b***h how about I bring that little friend of yours and play around,â Edward said
That had my eyes open instantly as I gave him a hard glare.
âLeave Leah out of this! Are you that curl of a person to attack a pregnant she-wolf, have you no honour?â I sneered
âOh, I do have honour, darling. Itâs just that my mate is being a stubborn b***h and the only way to get her into submission is by torturing her little friends. Like I said, darling, everything is in your hands. You cause problems, and that she-wolf will suffer.â Said, Edward
I donât know what came over me or where I found the strength, but I spat on him and then slapped him hard across the face with the plate I had in my hand. The plate shattered, and his b***d mixed with bolognese sauce. The scene was quite an amusing sight, but I didnât dare to laugh. The look in his eyes was that of a killer; if I wasnât the so-called hybrid to give him extreme power, I wouldâve no doubt been six feet under by now.
I screamed out in pain as Edward pulled me off the bed by my hair and dragged me by my hair on the floor, out of the room and down the stairs. Every bump of the stairs bruised my body as we went down; my back was on the verge of breaking. I gripped Edwardâs hand, hoping to lessen the pressure, but he just kicked me, which had me grunting. As we passed the living room, Kholeâs annoying voice rang out.
âNice look, Edward, loving it.â She said and then looked down at me with a cruel smirk.
âWell, that didnât take long. So much like her mother always causing problems.â Said Khole, filing her nails as she walked out of the room as Edward continued to drag me across the hall and down a set of dark stairs. Tears ran down my face, but I didnât beg him; I would never beg him! I would never stoop so low to beg him, he wasnât going to listen, and I wasnât going to put my self-respect on the line.
Without my wolf or lycan, I was practically blinded down here. But I didnât need my enhanced senses to smell the stench of feces, piss and rotten flesh. The smell had me dry heaving, and the thought of being left alone here made me shiver in fear. Edward had finally stopped and instructed someone to open the cell door. I shivered in fear; apart from us three, I could also feel other people around; I wasnât sure how many, but I could tell there were a few.
Before Edward threw me in, he slapped me and grabbed my jaw, making my lips pucker out. His hold was so tight that I believed it would crack if he didnât let go soon.
âYou like misbehaving, right! Youâll stay here until I think youâre ready to be let out. Plus, since we need those quadruplets muttsâ b***d for the spell, we have some time on our hands to kill.â Said Edward as he pushed me back into the cold hard rock floor; I heard the cell door shut and locked in place.
âI couldâve given you the world till the spell was completed. Wine and dine you, but you had to ruin it! No matter! A little time here will show you how serious I was about everything, and itâs only a matter of time; your bond with me will make you do my every bidding.â Said Edward.
His words gave me shudders. I heard him turn and walk away just before he left, he told the guard.
âMove all prisoners to the east wing. Leave her alone here and give her only one meal and one glass of water daily.â Said Edward as he left.
His words awoke a new fear in me. I was not a fan of the dark, and being alone with no food or water scared me. How was I supposed to escape? Tears fell from my eyes as craddled my bruised legs to my chest.