Fated To My Lycan Stepbrothers
Chapter 177

Naya's POV

Trust me, I fought. I fought with everything I had in me, but he was just too strong and with my mother backing him up, Iwas as useless as a twig. Once a heavy bag that helped to suffocate me was over my head, I was out like light. I would blame my exhaustion. I was damn tired. Perhaps I was thrown into a car with tinted glasses, I do not know what happened after that. All I knew was that my head was pounding by the time I woke up. I have a feeling, wolfbane was used to trigger the process of keeping me awake. It also helped to keep my wolf inside. All wolves were afraid of wolfsbane, especially a weak defenseless Omega like me. sh*t.

"Naya?" I reached out to my wolf even though I knew she may not answer me. The pounding in my head increased by seconds. The bag over my head prevented me from seeing anything. It made it harder for me to decipher where I was. However, the air was a bit thick. It could be due to the wolfsbane or the heavy bag. Before I could say Jack, I was pulled over a heavy shoulder.

"Get this bag off my head!" I screamed in anger.

"Shut up!" The voice rebuked, his footsteps echoing over the floor. I glanced around, trying to see if I could do anything to help my situation.

I was blind.

Suddenly, I was dumped to the floor and the bag was yanked off. I blinked twice to get used to the surroundings.

It felt like I was in a big castle that was deathly still, save for the man who just brought me. He had a scar running down both sides of his eyebrows. It reminded me of Scar, the pack leader warrior. To my right was a dimly lit corridor.

I wondered whose rooms were down there. My eyes found mesmerizing yet traumatizing drawings that gave chills and made you appreciate the amount of hard work out into such gothic arts. Beneath me were cold stones on which I sat. There were candles here and there..

Seriously? He couldn't even replace a better place for me to stay? I was Luna for goodness sake and I have the elder blood flowing in me! How long would they keep this up until I snap and destroy this building?

As my eyes continued to adjust to the dimness and take a hold of the strange things, I noticed it wasn't just the man who sat there, but other men were there, seated by his side.

They were about three in number including the first man I saw. He must have brought me here himself.

I gasped when I could see the twisted grins in their faces. I swallowed, trying to hide my fear. Who was I deceiving? I was a wolf and they would smell my fear. It would ooze like a sweet smelling savor.

"I love your fear." One of them suddenly said, causing me to jump out of my skin. I wasn't expecting him to say anything. He got up, and walked closer to me. I gasped at his disfigured form. What was he turning into? He was literally looking like a wolf and a man. His face down to his legs were vertically divided into those two forms.

What would I say to someone who has sold his soul to the devil? I was an omega, by the way.

"You look lost, little wolf."

Little wolf? I scoffed, trying to stay strong. It was all a facade. They would still smell my fear. "I'm not lost. I know exactly where I am."

Another one, with a wicked laugh, chimed in. He looked just like his friend. What were they doing to their bodies? My mind flashed back to the ridiculous creatures that bombarded our school. They were going to be like those things one day! "You think you can talk tough, little wolf? This ain't your territory anymore."

"You guys are damn ugly." I spat. "I imagine how handsome you must have been and I change my mind... maybe you were always like this. Body change gone wrong." That was a good one, I was expecting my wolf to Tell me this, but she was nowhere. I could not even feel her. That added to my fear.

The both of them exchanged glances in amusement. "You are all bark and no bite."

"Oh, he speaks English..." I shot back.

A loud bang startled me and the one with scars stood up.

That was when I saw his legs... no they weren't legs, but wolves paws! What the heck? He spared me a weary glance.

"Until the Alpha gets here, you should try to keep your head.

I may be calm, but not these two."

I smirked, defiance in my voice. "You might want to reconsider that statement. Zeke and Kyle would tear through this place to replace me. You won't stand a chance." I eyed them. "You crazy things won't!"

The hulking figure leaned in, a foul stench accompanying him. "You're in Baron Diegos castle now, sweetheart. Your little wolfies can't save you. If you must know, I am in the process of rebranding, something you will soon experience." He finished with a chuckle. I shuddered.

As all they circled around me, taunting and jeering, my fear increased. What if they were right? The castle seemed to echo with the howls of more deformed wolves. I exhaled shakily. How many were in here? Thousands? Millions?

Their monstrous forms could be lurking in the shadows right now.

Maybe they were all welcoming someone. Their Alpha, Alpha Baron Diego. I had just figured this out when he had his cold eyes fixated on me. What's more? He had a horrible amusing smile on his face. He reminded me of Kyle, only more sinister. "Ah, the lovely Luna of the Blood Moon pack, he sneered.

"Your precious alphas won't be able to rescue you this time."

"With my mother in this? I am sure she had enough important matters to distract them." I smiled. "They will come for me."

"That smile will be wiped off your face soon, because they won't come for you." He smirked, turning their monsters that eyed me like I was a piece of flesh. "I made sure of that."

If only I knew what he was planning for me.

"My loyal minions, the time has come. The Wolf Cove pack is no more. By tomorrow night, on the full moon, we shall feast on their Luna." Baron Diego addressed them with an air of triumph.

The monstrous wolves howled in agreement, their deformed bodies pulsating with anticipation. Baron Diego turned his attention back to me, a wicked grin on his face.

"You will be our banquet, Luna. A feast fit for kings." He paused. "After taking your heart, that is."

Fear gripped me, but beneath the terror, I remembered my mates and how they must be searching for me by now. It wasn't their fault. That night, they had left me to finish up at the study. I had slept off... Realizing this made me become aware of the strength I held within. The purple lady! Where was used all this while?

"Naya?" I reached out again, and I thought I heard her whisper my name back. I was about to respond when Baron Diego laughed triumphantly. It was as if he sensed my powers were coming back to life.

"You may have power, Luna, but it is nothing compared to the forces I command. Your fate is sealed."

I wanted to say something snarky when a distant sound caught my attention. A new figure was dragged into the chamber, bound and gagged. Is someone here with me?

Confused, I knew I had to question him. "What are you doing? Who's there?"

The same man who dragged me in, removed the cloth covering the person's face, revealing a familiar figure. The face of the girl who had tormented me in school. She has been absent for days and I had no reason to ask Kyle or anyone about her. "Naya?" Beta Brooke called, bound and helpless as he met my gaze.

"Brooke, what is happening? Why are we here?" I asked back in confusion. What was going on? How was he here?

He grimaced, pain etched on his face. "Baron Diego captured us. We're his prisoners now."

I nodded. I knew that. "But how did he capture you? Where is Zeke and Kyle?"

"Not anywhere around here. They were deceived by... he paused. "By someone we least expected. But, I fell into Their trap so that I could replace you. I followed that person."

"Who?" I asked as a strange sensation filled me. He was trying to hide this person from me. Could it be someone I knew?

"I don't think knowing that will help your situation." Baron Diego interrupted. "You must be... Alpha Storm's closest confidant."

"I am." Beta Brooke said with indignation.

Baron's smile dropped. "Then you are a fool." He turned to his minions. "Make sure they have enough food and water, fatten the Luna up and as for the other, collateral." With that, he walked off.

I noticed that the way he talked to me was different from the way he spoke to Beta Brooke. He spoke to me like he was fond of me. After all, I trusted him. He was like a father to me.

I missed him.