The Luna's Vengeful Return

Prologue

The clinking of a heel can be heard in the otherwise semi-dark room. Aside from the naked man that was kneeling on the floor, with his hands chained to his back, there was nothing of interest. Not until you see the female in an all-black aside from her heels.

Her lingerie seems to match the feather mask she had on. This was the reason her identity remained a secret to those who were lucky enough to be allowed into her den of sin.

Her long black hair was tied up in a bun, to give her unhindered access. The red killer-heel shoes she was putting on, spoke volumes.

She feels stronger when she wears a shoe that has more than a six-inch heel on her feet.

A long fat whip was in her hand, and with it, she trailed it down, and towards the man who was both shivering in expectancy and fear.

He has heard of the dark feathered goddess, and he was there to have a taste of the paradise on earth, most of the men spoke of. Arnie smirked as she watched the male who was tied up and at her mercy. The sight of him, helpless and eager for her touch, made her bite her lips as her eyes trailed down his naked body.

He looked yummy.

She thought, feasting her eyes on the muscles of his arm, imagining how red it would be after she was through with him. The man looked up at the sound of her clinking heels.

Just a look at the beautiful goddess in front of him made him eager to tear through the chains and have her in his arms begging for mercy.

However, that was only wishful thinking. There was no way for him to break through the chains holding him.

"You know why you are here, right?" Arnie asked with a chuckle.

That voice that was like silk to the body cascaded over him, and he had to shiver. It was just too much for his aroused body.

"Of course," he whispered, aroused. He failed to mention that aside from the rumours that she was good in bed, there was no other thing he knew about her. Her background was a mystery..

"Good." Arnie smirked as she uttered, "Your safe word is RED. When you mention that word, all bets are off."

"Okay?" He responded, eagerly awaiting the pleasure he knew was on the way. "I play a lot with my toys, and might push you to your limits, are you also aware of that?" "I do." He shivered. "I know what you are capable of doing, and that was why I came." Arnie smirked. Men. She mussed. How eager they are to please when it comes to a s*xy woman. If only he knew who she truly was. She trailed the whip on his exposed back whispering words that made him groan, "Good that you know what you are up against." Her red-coloured lips lifted in a grin as she landed the first hit on his body. The noise of the whip on his body was the only sound to be heard, aside from his groans of pleasure.

Chapter 2

Arnie ran through the forest, desperately seeking an escape. Despite the sharpness of the pebbles on her feet, she didn't stop, and neither did she make a sound. She was eager to leave the place. To escape the cursed life she had been living.

All around her, howls from wolves permeated the air as the Alphas gave chase. Arnie ran until she got to the end of the forest. She took a right turn, straight to the only creek in the pack.

From there, it wouldn't be long until she goes—

A wolf pounced on her, forcing her to the ground, while the others stood next to them. Arnie could have sworn she heard a snicker from one of the wolves before the one holding her to the ground sank his fangs into her neck.

"No!" Screaming, Arnie woke from the nightmare, drenched in sweat.

She glanced around the place, to make certain she was the only one in the poor excuse of a house​​ had been living in since she turned sixteen.

Her chest was heaving from fear. "It was just a nightmare, Arnie. It's nothing big." She tried to comfort herself. Yet, she didn't stop glancing around her room to be certain the Alphas in her dream weren't hiding in the dark corners.

If they were, this wouldn't be their first time. It seems to be a favourite pastime of the Alphas. To always show up unannounced.

Arnie rose from the bed and walked to the door. Her steps were so silent, that you wouldn't notice her approach until she made herself known.

She opened the door of her room and peered out into the night. The moon was still up, and she could hear faint growls from the wolves still running around because of the full moon.

Listening to them, a wistful sigh escaped her lips.

If only she wasn't born an Omega. Then, she wouldn't have been in her current predicament. She would have been free, just like the others.

Her black hair blew in the air the moment she stepped out of her house. She closed the door behind her and glanced at the sky. Her green eyes only had sadness written on them.

"One day," she whispered, hoping they would carry her along the same way they did to her words.

*******

"Oops, sorry!" A boy said as he pushed Arnie to the wall, not looking as apologetic as he sounded.

Snickers from around, made it obvious that it wasn't a mistake on the boy's part. He was just bullying the Omega.

Arnie didn't say a word. She kept her head down and quickly walked to class to avoid more 'accidental bumps' from the students.

Ever since the triplets made a law that they were the only ones allowed to bully her, the other students were only allowed to shove her to the wall. Something she had gotten used to.

Arnie hurried into the class and walked to the end of the second row. There was no teacher in class, so she used the opportunity to study a little before class started. She had just sat to read, when the door opened.

"You are early today, Miss Claw," she said, smiling at her favourite teacher.

Miss Claw, the only human teacher in the school grinned, happy to see her favourite student.

Though a human, she knew so much about the werewolves since she was mated to the current Beta of the pack, the uncle of the boy who shoved Arnie earlier.

Miss Claw was putting on a black shirt tucked into a dark blue pencil skirt. On her feet were red killer heels, which matched the red bag she had with her. Her blonde hair was tied up in a bun, giving her a much more professional look.

"Like I had always been," Arnie said with a shrug.

"Are they back to bullying you again?" The teacher narrowed her eyes in anger.

"They never stopped," Arnie mumbled as she picked up her pen, which she discarded to answer the teacher.

"Arnie—"

"It's okay, I've gotten used to it." She lifted her shoulders in a shrug. "You don't have to feel sorry for me."

"But—"

The door to the classroom opened, and the three men she dreaded the most, stepped in.

Arnie's body shook in fear as she gripped the pen in her hand so tight, it broke.

"And if it's not the Omega," Ark snickered running his fingers through his blonde hair.

The triplets stood together, looking as bored as always. Their washed jeans hugged their body like a second skin, together with their polo that looked like it was struggling to remain on their body with how tight it was. Should you look closer, you can see the smooth outline of their muscles as if they were naked.

"My Alphas," Arnie murmured, still gripping the remains of the pen as if it was going to save her.

"My, my. The Omega is acting so submissive today," Art mocked, with his blue eyes gleaming with nothing but mischief.

Ard stood behind his brothers with his arms folded. He was the silent one among them and hardly said a word if it wasn't necessary. And he was the one Arnie hated the most.

"What are you doing in my—" The teacher's words froze in her throat at the glare they levelled at her. Though she wasn't a wolf, it doesn't mean she doesn't know danger when she sees it.

"Come," Ard commanded Arnie, his tone so dark, it caused Arnie to freeze in fear.

She sat on the chair, quaking in fear as she peered at them, praying for them to leave her alone.

"You…." The teacher swallowed. "You can't take my student whenever you feel like it!" She narrowed her eyes at them.

"I see. The mouse is trying to act like a predator." Art smirked. "Your husband is still working under our father. Do you think he's safe there when we give a false report?"

"You… You won't dare!" Miss Claw's voice shook.

"Oh, are you challenging me, human?" Ark took predatory steps towards her, smirking at the thoughts of what he would do to the teacher.

"I will go with you," Arnie declared as she rose from her chair before they could do anything to Miss Claw. "You don't need to bully her. I'm the one you want," she added as she stepped down towards them.

"Arnie!" Miss Claw admonished, shocked by her words.

"It's okay." Arnie smiled. "They won't hurt me. At least not as much as they will hurt you."

With shaky legs, she walked over to where the Alphas were, whispering, "I'm here."

"Follow us," Ark commanded.

"Yes, my Alphas." She clenched her fists and teeth, wondering why the goddess made her soft.

Powerless, she followed them out of the classroom with her head bowed. Other students watched and snickered, happy to see her in such a situation.

What Arnie never understood was why they always bullied her. She wasn't the only Omega in the pack, yet, they treated her so differently from the others. It was so unfair!

Even if her parents left her when she was still a toddler, it doesn't call for bullies from people who were supposed to protect her.

Shivers ran down Arnie's spine when the Alphas left the school and headed to their second house, which was near the school.

This was a house gifted to them by their father when they celebrated their eighteenth birthday.

So far, it was Arnie's dreaded place. She wanted nothing more but to run away from there, to a safe place because she knew nothing good comes from going to the would-be, Alpha triplets' house.

The school was safe, but not there. It was their favourite place, but her worst. The last place she wanted to be caught dead in.

They strode into their house, and she followed, shaking in her bones. Her teeth chattered from fear, and her clenched hand shook.

Arnie slowly walked towards the sitting Alphas, knowing what they wanted from her. Though they had never forced her, Arnie knew it was only a short while until they did that. They only forced her to go down on her, and never took it further. However, she was convinced they would request for