Chapter 8. Finding His Mate

“No, no, no, no,” Olive cried as she struggled with the chains. The darkness closed in on her despite the little light coming from a very high opening in the wall, and she screamed.

She hated the darkness. Her head spun as it all came in.

‘Get on the floor.’

‘Spread your legs.’

‘I’ll kill you if you don’t.’

‘Please, mister. Don’t hurt me.’

Olive screamed as she was penetrated for the first time in her life. It was a cold floor, just like this dungeon. She felt the worst pain ever, and it was all coming back to her.

All the torture that followed the taking away of her innocence—the whipping, the blows, the public sexual harassment by four of the toughest and strongest men in the cult. When she was just fourteen years old.