Amy had lost track of the men who came to her. Every molecule in her body ached and screamed in agony. She didn’t remember much, only that while shopping for dinner for Hoyt she’d been ambushed. She had been dragged back to Summerland; the realm of the fae.
Instantly she had been tied up and drugged and from then on she’d been systematically raped. She had always hoped her first time would have been with Hoyt but no, instead it had been some stranger… a male fae who was told she needed to be bred.
She no longer screamed, days melded into months, into years.. time stopped having any meaning. The only reprieve she got was when at some point, a female fae would come up to her and check to see if she’d conceived a child. Even Amy was shocked she wasn’t pregnant yet. All the unprotected sex, all the poking and prodding from her captors. She wanted to die. Her biggest regret was not being able to be with Hoyt one last time. It was the only thing that brought her to tears, even now in the midst of her torture.
Someone moved her head. She spotted yet another naked male spreading her legs. At least now she was so numb that she didn’t feel him penetrate her. A woman was holding her head steady and forcing her to drink something.
“This should make her conceive now…if not we mark her infertile and dispose of her” said the woman. Amy closed her eyes. Maybe now this meant she would die and finally be free.
Instantly she had been tied up and drugged and from then on she’d been systematically raped. She had always hoped her first time would have been with Hoyt but no, instead it had been some stranger… a male fae who was told she needed to be bred.
She no longer screamed, days melded into months, into years.. time stopped having any meaning. The only reprieve she got was when at some point, a female fae would come up to her and check to see if she’d conceived a child. Even Amy was shocked she wasn’t pregnant yet. All the unprotected sex, all the poking and prodding from her captors. She wanted to die. Her biggest regret was not being able to be with Hoyt one last time. It was the only thing that brought her to tears, even now in the midst of her torture.
Someone moved her head. She spotted yet another naked male spreading her legs. At least now she was so numb that she didn’t feel him penetrate her. A woman was holding her head steady and forcing her to drink something.
“This should make her conceive now…if not we mark her infertile and dispose of her” said the woman. Amy closed her eyes. Maybe now this meant she would die and finally be free.
