Chapter 29

Ryan’s POV:

Ryan was enjoying Beth’s nervousness around all the wolves; it was ensuring that she wouldn’t run at the chance she would get. He made sure to take his time with Brenda in the whore house.

“Behave, Brenda, get some money for me,” Ryan said before leaving the house. “Make sure to charge double, she’s on her way out,” he said to the headmaster before leaving.

Getting back in the car, he could tell Beth was nervous. “Don’t worry Beth I am going to show you a good time, you are going to get drunk and have fun at the club. Don’t worry there are going to be humans and you are going to enjoy yourself too,” he said pulling out onto the street.

“I doubt that Ryan, I am not going to drink anything in front of you,” she snapped.

“Well, you don’t have to,” he giggled. “But you are going to be bored watching half-naked women grind on me all night, hell I’m going to give you a show,” he said glancing at her in the rearview mirror.

“You better keep your whores away from me Ryan, I will fucking hurt you,” Beth growled.

“Oh, should I take that as a challenge Beth?” Ryan smirked.

“No challenged, I told you I don’t want you anywhere near me,” she said rolling her eyes. “If you touch me, I’m going to send your dick into your ass hole.”

“Oh, now you’re getting sexual,” he said pulling the car into a parking guard. “Now when we get in here, I expect you to be good, if not I am going to punish you later,” he said turning the car off.

Both the guards got out of the car, Beth took her seat belt off, and slide to where Ryan was waiting, she didn’t want him touching her, but she didn’t have a choice. He tried wrapping his arm around her to show his claim to her, but she pulled away.

“Don’t touch me,” she growled.

“But you’re mine.”

“No, I am not,” Beth growled. “I told you to stay the hell away from me.”

“Well, if you don’t want to make a scene, why don’t you walk closer to me, so I can ensure you are safe,” he said pulling her closer to him. “I like the way you smell,” he said smelling her. “I cannot wait to taste you.”

“You’re not going to taste me Ryan, so I’d suggest you keep your thoughts away from me.”

“You say that now, but in the end, you are going to be mine. Once I get your father on my side, everything else is going to fall into place,” he smirked.

Beth struggled to get away from him, but he liked it when she struggled. He wanted a mate that fought him for the power it made him instantly hard. He would mark her before he mated with her. He knew it was going to piss Nikolai off but at least he would force the Russians to bow down to the Italians something that hadn’t happened in over a hundred years. Don had been bowing to them with his tail between his legs, Ryan wasn’t going to this time when he took the throne, he was already making plans.

Once they were in the club Ryan relaxed his hold on Beth, she moved away from him. But she noticed the guards were closer to her, she knew she wouldn’t be able to make a run for it, they were on guard. He knew she would try and run for it, so plan A was out. Her next plan was to use the bathroom, maybe she could blend when there were more women in there. She hoped she could.

“Come on cupcake,” Ryan said throwing his arm around her again. “Our box is this way, less traffic,” he said leading her to the back of the club. Once they were in the box and the guards were in place, Ryan let her go.

Beth sat down and looked around, the place was packed which was a good thing, she had to get a plan in place. She wasn’t sure how she would get away from him, but she knew there was a small chance, even if it met losing her life, she had to figure it out away.

“Are you hungry Beth?” Ryan asked.

“No,” Beth said without looking at him.

“Are you sure? I know you haven’t eaten, and you were sick this morning. Why don’t I order you some soup?” he said whispering something to one of the guards. “I ordered you food.”

“Doesn’t mean I will eat it,” she said without looking at him.

“I am sure you won’t, but at least you know I am trying to make amends, right?” he half-smiled. He ordered himself a couple of girls and some drinks for himself.

Beth tried to ignore the girls grinding themselves on him, but it was almost impossible, she tried to control the vomit that threatens to come up. “I need to use the bathroom, Ryan,” she said looking at him finally.

“Are you sure you need to use it?” he snapped. “Or are you trying to escape?”

“With what is happening here?” she rolled her eyes. “I want to puke, please let me use the bathroom.”

“Fine,” he said rolling his eyes.”

“Micah, take her to the bathroom,” he said touching one of the girls sexually. “Don’t belong, Beth, I am picturing doing this to you,” he said with a sinister smile.

“You are a sick bastard,” Beth said rolling her eyes as she walked past him.

Beth followed Micah through the crowd, and into the bathroom area. She was glad that he didn’t take her to some private area. He grabbed her arm. “No funny business per Ryan,” he growled. “I’ll be waiting here for you,” he said leaning against the wall.

Beth walked into the bathroom, there were other girls in there, she was happy to see it was packed and she had to wait her turn for a stall. She leaned against the wall. Her body wanted to give out, but she had to be strong. She wasn’t sure if Bobby had been to this club before, but she wasn’t putting it past it either. She wished he had marked her because then at least he would have known where she was and if she was in trouble. She hated that she wasn’t a werewolf because then she would have been stronger and wouldn’t have been so easy to manhandle.

“Hey, you waiting in line?” someone asked.

“Yes, but you can go ahead,” Beth said shaking her head. “The longer I have to wait the better,” she said walking over to the sink. She didn’t care that she had to wait, she wanted to stay in the bathroom as long as she could. She hated that the guard was waiting outside for her.

Closing her eyes, she wanted to call out to Bobby, but she knew he couldn’t hear him, she frowned at the thought, she hated herself for being human. She wished her father could come and save her, she hated that her mother cut all contact with him too. She wished she was a better daughter for him, but she seemed to fail at everything.

“Everything okay in there Beth?” Micah called.

“Yeah, there is a line, I’m still waiting. Just washing my face,” she said turning on the facet.” She knew this wasn’t going to last long, but she could stall as much as possible.

“Hurry up the boss is getting antsy, and he is threatening to come and get you if you don’t come out soon,” he called into the bathroom.

“She’ll finish when she does you fuck!” someone yelled before Beth had to say something, she was thankful she didn’t have to answer again.

“I don’t know what kind of trouble you’re in, but I can buy you some time,” she said looking at Beth.

“Ryan DeMarco,” Beth said looking at the lady.

“Ah you one of his girls?” she eyed her. “He usually dresses his girls more sexually.”

“No, I am more of a hostage,” she said frowning. “He is after my boyfriend.”

“Ah, that makes more sense,” she spoke. “Well since there is a guard outside this is serious, I’m assuming, I can only give you a few seconds maybe, werewolves aren’t sexual for humans, but the one outside might take my bait if I can put on a show,” she said pumping her tits up a little. “All I got for you,” she said looking at herself in the mirror.

“But I don’t know how to repay you,” Beth said looking at her.

“You’re a damsel in distress.” She half-smiled at her. “I was you once, only thing is I didn’t have someone to save me, so consider this me saving us both,” she said looking at her. “You have maybe thirty seconds.”

Beth looked at herself in the mirror she looked like shit, but she felt like this lady was giving her a second chance, whether or not she got away, at least she would try. Taking a deep breath, she watched the girl walk out of the bathroom, she counted down the seconds.

Girls walked in and out of the bathroom, she walked with a group of them out. She figured she blended with them when a pair of hands didn’t grab her and stop her from walking away from the group of women. She wanted to look back but was afraid to see Ryan scanning the crowd for her.

Her heart rate increased as she mingled with the crowd, the music was loud, her anxiety was over the top. Her body was sweating and was still hurting from all the trauma it had been through, but she knew she was close enough to get away from Ryan and his craziness.

Looking around, she couldn’t find the exit, with the music and all the bodies the heart of everything she felt like she was going to fall on her face. She wanted to use all of her energy to push through but she was losing the battle, and it was going to be even harder for her to battle the music.

People were latching onto her thinking she was dancing with them, she felt their lust for her, she felt their heat, their vibrating sexual drives. She almost fainting, struggling to keep herself awake. The sweating and tears, the thoughts of Bobby plagued her mind.

“Beth!” she heard her name, but she was unable to register who was calling her name, she pushed herself to the exit. She was almost there; she could taste the bitter air.

“Beth!” the echoes. Was she hearing her name being called? Was it Bobby or was it, Ryan? She wasn’t sure, but she was too afraid to address it.

Arms wrapped around her, she knew who it was, but she didn’t want it to be him. “Ryan please no!” she whined.

“You’re mine,” he growled. “You thought you could get away from me so easily,” he whispered in her ear. “And look her have an unexpected guest.”

Beth looked to see who he was talking about Bobby and Mico was standing a few feet from there, Bobby’s eyes were dark.

“How kind of you to be here boys,” Ryan growled. “I like to introduce you to Beth DeMarco, Luna,” he said before Bobby or anyone could react, he bit into Beth’s neck marking her even though it was against her wishes. Beth screamed in pain before she lost consciousness, Ryan smile in satisfaction. “I guess I win every challenge, you lost your daughter and now you lost your girl.” Ryan licked the wound clean, the wound was sealed.

“No!” Bobby growled trying to get to her, but Ryan’s men stopped him, Ryan pulled Beth into an awaiting car heading home.