Kingdom Calling - Captured
Shina awoke with a start. Her nails dragged against frigid stone as her golden eyes tried to adjust to the darkness. The only light came from the cooling embers of the torch that lay abandoned on the opposite side of the room. She groaned softly as she tried to stand, held back by the shackles on her wrists. Suddenly the scent of iron caught her senses, and pain shot throughout her body. Her fingers, long and thin, traveled to the epicenter of her pain, between her thighs. Her fingers brought up a mixture of blood and semen. Her teeth clenched together and she looked to the side, hateful tears falling over her cheeks. She remembered the guards now, though their faces were a blur in her memory. It took six vampires to subdue her in the dead of night. A single miscalculation to murder her lover. Her tears began to flow more freely now as she imagined Tala on their bedroom floor, her crimson life spilled around her with threats of consuming her corpse.
She tugged hard against her shackles to no avail. Her broken bones had begun to heal, yet no strength had returned to her. She needed to feed.
They had taken her in that moment of weakness, shattering her knees and beating her into unconsciousness before dragging her from the Lycanthropic castle. She had no way of knowing how they dragged her along the trail behind their horses, threw her into this dungeon and took turns violating her. The healing wounds and the seed that spilled from her naked body were her only clues.