Chapter 5
Glaneth rolled over, hugged the comforter and gave a content moan, her eyes still closed she cuddled the pillow and gave a small smile...she loved a comfortable bed and this bed was extremely comfortable...and not hers.
She shot off the bed like a spring and then was yanked back by something around her hand.
What...the...FUCK!?!?!?!
Somebody was going to die today.
Her left wrist was shackled to the wall and a chain was connected from her shackled wrist to the wall.
Someone leashed her to the goddamn wall like a fucking dog!
And talking about dogs.....
Her mind finally woke up filling in the gaps of the events that happened before she found herself in the strange bed.
She saw red.
She caught the chain and yanked hard at where it was connected to the wall.
No luck, it wouldn't bulge and her hands started to pain. She realized what had happened to her, her powers had drained and now she was as useless as a human and apparently chained to a fucking wall.
Who would do this to her she wondered? And only one name came to her mind....her fucking asswip who-would-be-dead-than-a-doornail-once-she-got-her-powers-back-mate.
She desperately yanked at the chain again but nothing happened except for lot of noise. Fuck!
She needed to get the fuck out of here and fast...she worried that the dog would take advantage of her in her helpless state...
She looked around trying to find means of escape, something to get her off the chain and found nothing, this was clearly someone's bedroom and she began to suspect whose it was. She studied the room, nothing out of ordinary, surprisingly well organized for a guy's room. Genove's room perennially resembled a pigsty, but with his being an alpha he had a lot of minions to order around she guessed.
She heard noise outside the room and her eyes widened. Shit!
The door opened and there stood the beta looing sheepishly.
"You!" she hissed.
"Yes. Me" He replied back awkwardly.
"Get me out of these chains!" She demanded.
"Sorry can't do, Luna" he put his hands up in surrender.
"Don't fucking call me that!" she poisonously spat.
"The mark on your neck says otherwise" He retorted gently.
"Fuck the mark!" she screeched and yanked at the chain wildly "Get me the fuck out of the chains!!!" she yelled on top of her voice.
"Stop, you will hurt yourself" he said concerned. Her wrist was going red with all the force she was exerting.
"If you care then release me!" she demanded.
"I cannot. Alpha's orders" He explained.
"I swear to you beta that once I am free I will kill you with my bare hands and will take immense pleasure in it" she vowed.
"I have no doubt about it" he whispered most to himself then to her. His alpha had officially gone off the bend, who in his right mind would think of chaining an elf to his bedroom wall? There would be consequences for such actions and his alpha was too blind to see it.
"Where is your fucking Alpha?!" she demanded.
"A little busy, should be up here shortly." He offered.
"Then what the fuck are you here for?" She asked him.
"Heard all the commotion in the room... thought to check it out and wanted to ask if you need some food or something" He offered.
She gaped at him with such ridicule that he opened his mouth to justify himself "Listen, I might not agree on what my alpha did here but at least I can make it as comfortable as possible..." he trailed off.
She narrowed her eyes at him and "get out!" she spat at him.
"Sorry" the beta whispered to her and shut the door behind him.
She sighed and collapsed on to the bed. Holding her head in her hands.
"Well that was interesting" Genove casually strode out of the bathroom.
"My god!" She sagged in relief "I am ever so glad to see you Genove!" she said, her voice filled with relief.
She jumped and hugged him as he came over.
"Chained to the wall" he said bemused, gently tugging at the chain "I thought we got past this in the medieval ages."
"Oh! I am going to bring back a few medieval entertainment practices once I get my hands on that dog!" she hissed out.
"But first things first, get me the hell out of here" She said, putting her shackled hand in front of him.
He looked at the shackle for a moment and stepped away from her at her absolute surprise.
"Yes...about that..." he fumbled.
"What?...what you bastard! I know you will want to squeeze something out of my misery...if you are hoping for that villa in Bora Bora you can kiss my ass!"
Genove had an eye on her prime property on Bora Bora for a while.
"If it was only that simple" He hedged.
"Come on!" she groaned "get me out of here and we can haggle over the price later."
"Ah..."he said and straightened up and looked at her as if he gathered courage "I have been ordered by the fey council to keep you where you are" he spit out.
Her mouth opened and closed like a fish for a whole minute.
"What?" she whispered in disbelief finally.
"Yep. There is a whole debate going on...it's pretty lively out there" He added.
"But...Why?" She asked in utter disbelief.
"We never had a werewolf stake claim on an elf and then the court sensed him channeling your powers...or your so called mate bond doing that. The court is not sure of all the consequences of such a bond between werewolf and an elf especially since you are now without powers we are not sure the kind of impact the mate bond will have on you and if it has an adverse reaction on separating you from your mate, it might endanger your life. So they decided to leave you here for now or at least until your powers return. "He explained.
"Fucking unbelievable!" she muttered shaking her head.
"Listen, dove" he said softly "we have a team of greybeards pulling out every book from the library and going through them and any information they find will only help us" He added reassuring.
"So you are simply going to abandon me here?" her voice told him how betrayed she felt.
"Listen, you know I will never abandon you and on first sign of trouble we will be here...you are the member and under the protection of the fey court and nothing will change that. But this mate bond is some deep shit in wolf world
" he gently explained "Not sure how it impacts you and nobody wants to take a chance right now and we figured you should be pretty safe with him."
"Safe!" she said incredulously "I am chained to a fucking wall"
"But otherwise unharmed" he retorted.
She narrowed her eyes at him "fuck off Genove!" she spat in disgust and turned her back to him.
There was a moment of silence.
"I have been forbidden to contact you again...knowing my proximity to you...but the fey court assigned a captain to watch over you if intervention is needed" He offered to her back.
She did not respond nor turn to him.
He sighed and added "For what's worth...I am sorry dove" and with that he disappeared.
She seethed. Once back she would unleash anarchy in the fey court. She was Lady Glaneth Averon of the house Averon, one of the founding families of the fey court and she would have her vengeance!
And before any further thought, her shackle gave a tingling sensation. She stared at it in wide eye...magic...someone was using some fucking magic!!
As an elf she was immune to almost all of magic but with her powers down, god only knew who was hexing her! She did make enemies of a few witches...if you lived as long as she did...you were bound to make some enemies.
She heard someone approaching the door and she turned to it. The lock turned and the door opened reveling him...the cause of all her miseries!
She focused all of her anger at him and lunged forgetting the chain holding her back.
Just two feet from him, she heard a snap and crashed on to the floor. Pain was blinding her. Fuck!!!!
He rushed over to her and said soothingly "you dislocated your shoulder, I am going to set it back" and with that he snapped it back in place.
"Mother fuc-"she moaned in pain as he set her dislocated shoulder back and stood up with his help and the moment she realized she was leaning on him she backed away from him, simmering in anger.
"Sorry to keep you chained but I felt that was the only way to keep you here" the bastard muttered.
"However if you promise me not to run, I will remove the chain" he promised.
She gave him a curt node and he walked over and pulled at the chain which groaned under his pressure and the link snapped.
She looked at how he snapped the chain so effortlessly and felt utterly useless and cursed her powers.
The shackle dangled around her wrist like an oversized bracelet. She pointed to it.
"Let's keep that for now" was all he said.
She shrugged her shoulders and looked around the room as if looking it over and then casually she strolled over to him and in a flash brought down her hand to his neck and pressed on a pressure point and he collapsed on to the ground unconscious. If you were an elf as old as her, you would learn a trick or two.
"So long, sucker!" she mumbled and she ran through the house and found the door that would take her outside and opened it.
She was met with open land and forest surrounding it, she picked a direction and started running.
Time to get the hell out of dodge!
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