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Wolf Slave Assassin

Eliana They couldn’t just turn a ten years of me training as an assassin into a slave! My brother sold me as a slave after everything I did for him to inherit the Alpha title. But guess who was the one supposed to be my master? The little brother of my first love. The brother of my first and last man I ever loved in my life. It was so twisted that when I finally saw that man, I was afraid I would lose all of my senses. But yet, the girl ten years ago died and became a killer machine like a nightmare. Don’t worry, I will seek my revenge and be hope I will not destroy myself in the process. Conrand, My Brother had the audacity to bring the girl into our pack turf. Slave or not, the first time I saw her again, I was losing my mind. Only that she was different from ten years ago. More mature and strong. She was so enchanting that even though I knew the truth of her family crimes, I always on her side at the end. And when the secret will be revealed, I hope she braced enough to know everything. ___________________ Eliana was an orphan at the age of fifteen. Her parents died due to a sudden avalanche in that winter time. It happened abruptly without warning and took not only her parents’ life. It destroyed her village and forced her pack to move out. She was clearly remembered right before her mother's death, she asked her to help her younger brother, who was just at the age of eight when that incident happened. Her last wish was that for Aibek to become an Alpha. But the law of the pack said different. Her only uncle was the only man who could inherit the Alpha title. Fortunately for her, he didn’t have a direct descendant with his Luna. And an illegitimate child was not allowed to become an Alpha. Still, she didn’t know what would happen in the future. Her only hope was for her uncle to take her brother in. And just like that, the years of her misery started. She was at her uncle's convenience, trained as an assassin to hunt down his enemy. She willingly bartered her soul to make her brother the Alpha in the future, just like what her mother last wished. But turned out the reality was more bitter than it seemed. Her brother sold her as a slave right after he became an Alpha on his coming age of ceremony. But for Eliana, she would not be cower for the man. The hardship she felt as a slave, was nothing compared to her training as an assassin. ___________________________________________ This writing is participated in CUPIDS QUILL March 2024, any comment, review, or rating will be much appreciated :) please add to your collection if you like the story

yoafela · ファンタジー
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Chapter 17 - Help Her Escape the Underground Prison

"You Lied!" Rebecca's bloodshot eyes were staring at me. It must be so unbelievable for her that she bought a slave's lie. But if I didn't do this, Kara would surely meet her death. 

I was rubbing my red skin where the bound was there, and walked towards my friend. Though we just met yesterday, I could judge people too, you know. I understood very well which one was the villain, and which one was the victim. 

"Kara," I lifted her chin, as her pupils dilated, and murmured something. Another hours I let the girl with them, she'll be broken for sure.

I broke the iron shackles that bound her arm. When the hard sound pierced her ears, that's the time some of her consciousness came back to her senses. "Eliana.." She cried. 

I hugged her, and whispered something in her ear. "I'll open the way for you. Run! Faster than anything you could. Don't look back and run, go straight away to Lisa."

"What??" She seemed hesitant. Lisa was staying in Keegan manor. There'll be a big probability for her to meet him. But still, Keegan wouldn't touch his brother's slave. 

"There's no other choice, Kara.." I told her, and she finally nodded slightly. 

Nodding back, I turned my body around, facing the bad villain in front of me. "Why don't we settle this… " I looked at the weapon behind, taking some of the rusted blades "Which one of your bodies do you want to lose first?" I slash the blade into the air. 

Rebecca was on her spot, gritting her teeth. And the guards started in their position, ready to attack by order. 

"It's enough! " This time, it was Stella that came forward. "You good for nothing slave!" She signed the guards, telling them to handle me. 

My smirk widened, "Come.. let's see how much blood I could take from you." 

I turned to my wolf form, as the guard doing the same thing. Only that, I was trained to hold a blade within my fingers in this form. 

As I predicted, they started to jump towards me. At that moment, I threw the blades from my hand. Not to the guards, But to Rebecca and Stella. And as a result, they jumped, avoiding it. 

"Now!" I was able to shout at Kara, before my body was flying, being thrown by the guards and hitting the wall. 

My back hurts. But under the chaos, I saw how well Kara was escaping through the iron door. With her body beaten like that, I hoped she met the help she needed.

"Stop there!" Rebecca said, before turning her body into a wolf and started running chasing her. 

"Those fuckres!" I whimpered, But quickly got back to my feet. It was finally the time. Only Stella and the other four guards were staying here. 

"You!" Stella's expression changed from the clam like princess into a vicious one. "I want her to kneel on her knees bleeding!" She ordered the guards. And just like that, four of them were rushing towards me again. 

But let's say experience winning over everything. My speed was faster, and I too, was going to use all of my power. Dealing with a group of trained wolves like this, I can't be half-hearted. 

I dodged some of the attack, and with my sharped-made claw, I slashed the first man I could reach. 

The second man, I was there right in front of him. He couldn't even see my shadow. Before he could blink, my claw was stabbing him, right closer to his heart. Two were taken down. Two more left. 

Third guard, I dodged back his attack, then jumped, twisting my body so my claws slashed the man's back. "Urgh.." He was vomiting blood. 

Same for the fourth guard, I slashed his body, and the blood was splattered around the room. How many times I did something like this, I'd never be able to get familiar with the blood stench. It was so sickening and disgusting.

"Your next," I showed my fangs to her. And of course, she was scared. 

Stella took something from her pocket, she then blew up a thing like a small whistle, as it created a low sound. 

"They will come!" She gritted her teeth. And behind her tried to calm her demeanor, I saw how this girl was shivering. Her hand was shaking a bit.

I didn't know what happened to me, but I said something out of the line. "If you couldn't handle this kind of fight, why does Conrad accept you as his mate?" That question was just like that, coming out from my mouth. Seriously, this is not even my problem.

Stella was still standing there, but she did nothing despite her anger coming to surface. And under the silence, I heard more footsteps. This time it was so much. 

"They come faster." Stella laughed. 

"Ms. Ingmire," 

I saw a lot of guards arriving. And it's not even four or five guards. This woman brought a troop!

"A slave never wins!" Stella said, told the guards to catch me. 

She underestimated my power. This woman could bring ten, hundred, or even a thousand guards to seize me, but what she didn't know, assassin would fight until she died. Because it's either myself, or my enemy's. 

That was the normal case. But like I told you before, a normal werewolf couldn't stand a chance against a magic spell. Not even an alpha could. Spell was spell, the only thing you could do to stop it was uttering the undo spell. 

And that's how it is. Rebecca was back to this place alone without Kara. So that weak girl succeeded in escaping. 

Rebecca held back my collar ring, and though I could withstand it, my power was decreased so much because of the pain. With more men rushing for me, my movement was limited to their attack. 

Of course, they were so rough, and after I was pushing to my knees, Rebecca and Stella were there, ready to use me as their punching bag.