You are Mine,Only Mine novel Chapter 68

"No," I screamed, tears finally spilling out of my cheeks. I jumped up on instinct. "Please, don't. Please just let them - "

I covered my mouth with a shaking hand as the person in the corner finally stepped into the dim light. I backed up again until my back hit the wall in between my mother and Stacy. With my dad, they laughed at my weakness.

His brown eyes rested on me with hatred as his handsome smirk took place on his good-looking face. His hands held a whip and the other pushed up the sleeve of his button down. "My pleasure, George," he said, his eyes never leaving my own. "Danny," His voice dripped with malice.

"Warren," my voice trembled. "I trusted you."

"You see, Danny," Warren sneered, taking small steps toward me. Almost as if saying my name was like a burn to his tongue, he spat it out. My hands trembled as he walked closer until he was mere feet away from me. However, it wasn't from being scared of him, it was from the shock of the realization that he played a part in all this mayhem. "You should be really careful with who you trust. So, take this as a learning experience."

I felt bile rise in my throat as I glared at him. I could feel my eyes glowing, indicating the first signs that my wolf wanted to come out. My skin began to ripple, the familiar white fur sprouting out in patches on my arms. My gums began to itch as my canines appeared and retracted repeatedly. My fingers began to curl as my nails turned sharp. I heard the low growl of my wolf, wanting to come out. However, I held my wolf in, telling her soothing words inwardly.

My father and Warren just chuckled, sending chills up my spine at how sinister it sounded. "Well, would you look at that? She can barely control herself," My dad snickered.

"I thought Healers were strong, huh, Danny?" Warren said, almost angrily. He obviously hated my kind - the ones who were able to heal and only wanted to help the werewolves.

"She'll be stronger than you'll ever be," I heard my mom defend. She struggled in her chains, trying to break them loose. She gritted her teeth as wolfs bane burned her flesh.

"Shut up, you weak imbecile!" My father shouted, coming up close to her and slapping her hard across the face. My mother growled, baring her canines.

Now, it was my turn to chuckle. "Oh, I forgot, he's human. Weak and powerless," I said confidently. "So, tell me, George. Why come here as an easy target? Wouldn't you think I would come for you right now?"

"You wouldn't dare touch a single hair on my head, Daniella," my father's voice never quavered. "That's just in your nature and if you did dare to, Warren will not hesitate to kill you. Is that right, son?" He patted Warren's shoulder fatherly as Warren nodded.

"So, now you're calling him son? Better watch out Warren, before he abandons you too." This statement caused him to tremble. He snapped at me with his now bared canines. I rolled my eyes. Somehow, I didn't feel so scared anymore. It's as if there was a calming presence around. "Can I ask one question for both of you? Why?"

They seemed to know what exactly I was asking and smirked.

"Easy. I hate you creatures. You're the creatures who killed my brother, remember?" George stated. "When I married your mother, she knew all about it, but hid her identity for a long time. That was until Darren changed for the first time. Then, I got into a fight with the bitch. She got angry and turned before my eyes. That was the real reason for the divorce. I didn't want to be married to an animal."