Tossed Between Her Defiant Mates By Alexis Dee
Chapter 7 He Bullies Me, And Karma Hits Him.
“Ouch!” I screamed, trying to move my arm towards the front. But the pain was too much to bear. My elbow bone was sticking out, causing me to wince and cry out loudly.
“Dude! Are you a f*ucking monster?” Bellamy arrived and shoved Emre away from me. creating some space for himself to sit on the ground and examine my arm.
“Don’t f*ucking t*ouch me,” I yelled, startling him with my sudden outburst.
“You guys told me to fight her,” Emre explained before receiving harsher stares from the others.
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“We didn’t ask you to hurt her. You were supposed to defend yourself only, you dumbass, Mr. Muscles,” Caspian hissed, attempting to t*ouch my arm. I kept moving around to prevent any of them from t*ouching me.
“Let us have a look,” Bellamy grunted, but I shook my head even more aggressively this time.
“Don’t t*ouch me. It hurts when you t*ouch,” I cried out, crawling away from them and continuing to cry.
“But how are we going to help you if you won’t show us your arm?” Caspian complained.
“This is madness. You guys are acting like I did it on purpose,” Emre continued with his story.
I understood now that Emre wasn’t at fault, but I was so furious at the moment that I didn’t want any of these men to t*ouch me.
“Dude, look at her. She’s a weak, bratty princess. Did you really expect her to fight back?” Bellamy acted like he cared, but he also taunted me for being weak.
I didn’t want their feigned concern or compliments.
As I continued to wince and crawl away from Caspian on the ground, I forgot about the looming presence of the giant standing behind me. The pain in my arm was all-consuming, and I couldn’t think about anything else.
Bellamy got up to argue with Emre, who was constantly trying to defend himself. I watched as they bickered, their voices growing louder and angrier. But their argument was suddenly cut short when I felt a hand grab my broken arm.
“ARGHHHHHHHHHH!” My scream ripped through the air, and my body felt numb. The next thing I knew, I was dropping to the side lifelessly.
I let out a scream as Wolvin, the massive giant, pulled my arm towards him with a quick jerk. I could hear the bones in my arm grinding against each other as he tried to place them back into their proper position.
My body convulsed with pain as I felt the bones snap back into place. It was like a wavc of agony was washing over me, and I could barely keep myself from passing out.
Wolvin let go of my arm, and I cradled it with my other hand.
“F*uck you, Wolvin!” Caspian yelled, instantly giving support to my body and holding me in his arms.
“I fixed it,” Wolvin grunted.
“You could have been a little gentler with her, though,” Bellamy’s voice reached my cars
“Gentleness doesn’t always work.” Wolvin excused himself.
“You two need to realize that this isn’t the wild, and she isn’t a wild animal Ugh! Have you two never treated a woman before,” Caspian groaned.
I felt my body being carried in Caspian’s arms and brought back to the living room, where he placed me in his lap and made me rest my head on his chest.
I was so lifeless that even moving a muscle seemed difficult for the time being.
“Tell me again, why is she in your arms?” Bellamy complained.
“Because let’s just be honest. I’m less scummy than the three of you here,” Caspian replied in a sassy tone.
“Put her down,” Emre demanded.
“Not the one who hit a poor woman,” Caspian hissed. I could imagine them staring at him in disbelief.
“What is she wearing on her neck?” After a brief silence. Bellamy spoke, and my heart revived.
Even the mere mention of my pendant was enough to awaken me.
I jolted awake and struggled to be put down. Caspian had no choice but to sit me down on the side. His gaze was filled with concern.
“I have a crippled wolf,” I blurted out without any hesitation, revealing the true identity of my wolf. Despite the stigma attached to her name. I refused to hide the bond that we shared. She was a part of me. and I loved her fiercely, regardless of what others thought of her.
It was only because of her own pain that I silenced her with the help of my pendant.
She couldn’t bear the pain, so I gave her time to rest.
I missed her. but what could I do?
Four figures stood before me. blocking all the light. Emre, with a judgmental look on his face, was the first to speak.
“You don’t have a wolf to heal you?” The question implied that they already knew something about me. I had lost everything I cared about, and the weight of that loss was evident on my face.
Wolvin. intrigued by the pendant I was wearing, asked. “Is it masking her from appearing?” I furrowed my eyebrows in confusion, noticing the quick glance Emre and Wolvin exchanged before they both focused their attention back on my necklace.
The emerald pendant with a gold chain was an eye-catching piece of jewelry but it served more purpose than just rocking my neck.
“Why do you ask?” I questioned, curious as to why they were so interested in my necklace.
“Take it off and let your wolf heal you,” Wolvin said in a sketchy tone. I shook my head immediately. Caspian, noticing my reaction, squinted his eyes and looked at Elmer.
“She is hiding something,” he mumbled.
I protested, “I’m not,” hoping to dismiss any doubts they had about my pendant.
“I bet she is using this pendant to do things to us,” Caspian blurted out a new theory; and I groaned with frustration.
Bellamy chimed in, “Yeah, I believe you,” agreeing for the sake of amusement.
“I don’t feel safe around her anymore,” Emre said, raising his hands and stepping back.
At this point, I began to wonder if they were genuinely concerned or if they were just looking for a reason to doubt me.
“You guys are scared of a pendant?” Wolvin tilted his head, but nobody paid him any attention as he walked away.
“I think this pendant holds some sort of power,” Caspian whispered, gently rubbing his temples. I couldn’t help but feel frustrated that they were so fixated on my necklace, and I couldn’t understand why they were making such a big deal out of it.
I watched as he shook his head and attempted to compose himself, but I rolled my eyes to let him know I wasn’t falling for his tricks.
Suddenly, Bellamy covered his ears and winced in pain, exclaiming. “S*hit! What is this buzzing noise?”
I whispered to the group, “Guys, the pendant is harmless to others,” attempting to calm them down. However, they continued to look increasingly ill with every passing second.
“What the hell is wrong with this pendant?” Emre coughed and held his hand to his chest.
“It’s punishing us for mocking her,” Caspian said with difficult as he dropped to his knees. I was getting increasingly worried.
They continued to squirm and cough, causing me to sit up straight on the couch in concern.
“Guys, I don’t know what’s happening. This pendant isn’t supposed to harm anyone,” I stuttered, worried that I might unintentionally be hurting them with this pendant.
“Take it off, please,” Emre covered his ears and closed his eyes. His request shattered my heart.
“I can’t take it anymore,” Bellamy said before dropping straight to the ground. I was holding the pendant in my hand, and as soon as things started to go wrong, I decided to take it off.
“I wouldn’t want anyone to die because of me,” I muttered, my fingers shaking as I reached for the pendant around my neck. The weight of the precious gold felt heavy against my skin, and I knew I had to get rid of it.
Without thinking, I snatched it off my neck and tossed it aside, watching as it bounced across the ground. My heart was pounding in my chest as I turned to face Emre.
To my surprise, he launched himself at the pendant and snatched it up before I could even protest. I watched in awe as he held it high in the air, jangling it triumphantly.
One by one, they got up from the ground, looking incredibly fine.
“You’re such an emotional fool,” Bellamy laughed, and the others joined in. Wolvin stood in the back, holding a glass of wine.
“You guys were faking it?” I gasped, feeling hurt. I had been genuinely scared enough to take off something that I had been advised not to, only to find out that they had been lying.
“Look at your face. You really thought your pendant would hurt us?” Emre clicked his tongue and threw the pendant in the air, catching it effortlessly.
“Give it back to me,” I said, feeling a surge of emotions and realizing that tears were already rolling down my cheeks.
“Aww, is Daddy’s little princess going to cry?” Bellamy hunched over and pouted, signaling to Emre not to give the pendant back to me.
“What happened? Are you going to tell Papa that the evil men teased you?” He continued to mock, feeling invincible.
It didn’t take long for my wolf to awaken. I kept staring into his eyes as Bellamy approached, getting so close that he hunched down to my face level to mock me.
The moment our eyes locked for more than a few seconds, I heard it, ‘Mate!’
I pushed back, and he stepped away, almost tripping in shock.
And then again, ‘Mate!’