Rescued and Ruined

The world blurred around Raeni as the distinctive thrum of a Sky-Flyer vibrated through her body. Memories, disjointed and fragmented, flickered at the edges of her consciousness: her parents' cold stares, the warmth of her chosen family, the terrifying chase through the slums.

She was trapped, her body unresponsive, face pressed against the cold metal floor as the craft banked sharply. A muffled moan beside her signaled another captive, and dread coiled in her stomach.

Forcing her eyelids open, Raeni's gaze fell upon the sterile gray walls, a stark contrast to the rough comfort of her adopted home. Then, her eyes found them: two naked women, chained in lewd positions, their bruised bodies strapped to a cargo net. Vomit burned her throat. This wasn't just capture; it was degradation.

The Sky-Flyer lurched, sending more bound figures sliding across the floor with her. The sickening realization dawned: she was one of them. Kidnapped. Her memory resurfaced, sharp and cruel: the two alphas, one with dark, mean eyes, the other with terrifyingly blue ones, their lust-filled gazes promising a fate worse than death. A premonition settled deep within her gut, chilling her to the bone.