his forgotten mate

CHAPTER 1

Chapter One- Rescued (part one)

This was not possible, it had to be a trick or I had actually died and my freedom was what my heaven looked like. After years upon years passing by and being held against my will, raped, beaten and treated as a human incubator this man... He was willingly going to just let me walk out?

I glanced at him one more time he looked maybe 19 or 20, definitely the youngest that had ever came here, tan skin, green eyes, black hair 6'1, built but not very bulky.

This had to be a trick it wouldn't be the first time that he had let someone come in, pretending to be help. I had fell for it maybe twice and since then I knew that when a hushed whisper asked if I wanted to escape my response should be to just slowly shake my head and deny the help. I would do the same now, so I opened my dry cracked lips.

"No thank you." I answered. He was surprised and started to walk towards me. I closed my eyes, tried to calm my nerves and listening for the sound of a belt being unbuckled and the pain to begin

There were not many things that I knew much about but pain... Pain I knew. I understood it and its various types. Emotional pain as time dragged by, physical pain I felt when my mate had sex with another woman, when men had come to rape me, nightly beatings, mental pain when he played tricks, when I realized no one from my pack was looking for me. Worse pain... knowing that I was here paying for another person's actions and my children were paying too. Yeah... I knew pain.

The pain never came as I opened my eyes once again I saw the man using a key to unlock the chains that held my neck, ankles and wrists. He freed my limbs and silently walked towards the door, and I was thrown into complete panic.

"Please, please!! Please!! Do not hurt them please. You can do whatever you want to me!! Please don't hurt them!!"

Tears running down my face.

I didn't cry for myself anymore... I ever only cried for my children. For their pain... because like me they knew pain as well, they too understood it.

"I'm not going to hurt them, I am letting them out so you can leave this piece of shit." He answered.

As the door opened, he walked in and began to unlock the chains that had my children tethered to beds and the walls. Each behaving as I had a few seconds before and shocked to all being released at the same time. Even my oldest could do no more than whimper as tears streamed down her face however she did not move once she was free. He had just finished a session with her some time right before this man came down the stairs, into the room where we were being held.

Kayla my oldest daughter was in no position to walk but I was in even worse condition and would not be able to hold her. My two eldest sons, her brothers walked to her when this mystery man freed them as well.

I was beginning to hope once again... I quickly beat that down and remained cautious because even though I was sure that this was hell, this man could be the devil as well.

I grabbed my two youngest as soon as he released them and started walking towards the doors. My children all gathered towards me, not following the man but looking to me for a clue of what they were supposed to do but I was just as confused as they seemed.

It had been many years since I shifted so my senses were a bit lagged but even with my normal human senses I could tell he was not human, I felt his skin was a bit warm so I assumed he was a werewolf as well. Although that made no sense, others like him had come too... so chances were my children and I were not being released from hell just changing locations to burn in.