Filed to story: Offered to the Lycan King Novel by Misha K (River & Hunter)
He clenched his teeth. He felt like k*illing each and every one of those pirates out there before they had a chance to lay a f*inger on his mate. “We wait,” he said in a dangerous voice. “If anyone tries to t*ouch you, you k*ill them.” She nodded as a shiver ran down her body. When she gazed at other passengers, she found them all screaming and trembling with fear. There was one more loud bang and it was as if something clasped to the submarine. It was a pirate ship. The submarine was slowly drawn to a stop. The stewards and the Captain came out of the c*ockpit.
“I am so sorry guys,” the Captain said. “We have been hijacked.” There was a collective gasp.
“What the f*uck!” A man got up and lunged at the Captain. He was caught just in time by the stewards. “You f*ucking bastard! You are so incompetent. You couldn’t even manage to take us back safely! We’ve got a family waiting back!”
The Captain appeared shaken. “I have informed the authorities about it. They will soon be coming to rescue us,” he said.
“And by that time how many of us are going to be alive?” the man shouted.
The Captain urged, “Please stay calm. This has happened for the first time. There’s never been an incidence of pirates in this part of the sea. So please-”
“F*uck off!” A woman screamed. Take us back!”
Mia and Elijah stayed quiet as they watched the passengers go into a panic mode. Mia too was panicky. The lid of the submarine opened and three pirates, laced with automatic guns descended the ladder. Everyone fell silent, holding their breaths.
The leader scanned all of them and in a deep and t*hroaty voice said, “I want the passengers to come up to my ship. The captain of this submarine and the stewards can stay behind. If you try to act smart—” He pointed the gun at them. “I am going to have to k*ill you all.”
“Why are you doing this?” a steward asked.
The leader aimed his gun at his l*eg and shot him. People shrieked in horror as the steward fell on the ground. He grunted, “No questions. Now get going.”
Elijah gulped. If he tried to resist the pirates, he was sure that they would k*ill all the passengers one by one. He pulled Mia to his side as others got up and started leaving the submarine. Mia cursed herself for being so pig headed and pushing Elijah to take her on an adventure. She looked at him with an apology in her eyes.
“It’s not your fault,” he murmured. “We do as they say, okay?”
She nodded nervously. The pirates asked all the women to go to their ship first. As soon as they went in, they pushed the men to go in. Elijah was the last in the line. As soon as he was about to climb the ladder, the leader stopped him. “Not you!”
Panic rippled through him. “Why?”
“Because I said so!” He shot Elijah on his l*eg at point blank range. Elijah growled as he fell on the floor. He lunged at the leader with his injured l*eg but the leader evaded him. He shot him again on his stomach and as Elijah stumbled back, the leader was gone.
Pain lanced through his body. “Miaaa!” he shouted.
“Elijah!” her nervous voice came back.
The pirate ship detached itself from the submarine and then sped off to an unknown location with all its hostages in.
All of them including Mia were huddled up in a small room, the door of which worked on hydraulics to be closed. Ever since they had climbed into this submarine, they were shoved into this room with no windows and only a very dim light.
After a long time, they heard a loud clang and the door g*roaned open. The captain of the pirates stepped in with his automatic gun. He scanned all of them and in his deep t*hroaty voice said, “We have sent our demands to the government. If our demands are not met in time, I am going to shoot one person a day and send the dead b*ody to them. So you better pray that they pay up the ransom I’ve asked for.”
An elderly woman amongst them sobbed. “Monster!” she murmured.
The captain stepped in front of her. He grabbed her hair and yanked her head up. He slapped her h*ard across the face. She shrieked as she was thrown on her husband who gathered her in his arms begging for mercy. “Please don’t hit her. She is very nervous,” he said.
The captain looked at him and wiped his nose. He l*icked his gums and snorted. “Then ask her to stay quiet, and she will be the first one to be shot!”
She let out a wail. “Nooo!”
Mia was sure that the captain was drugged. She sniffed the air and there was no denying that he had taken some very high dose. Suddenly, she found the captain staring at her. “This one!” he said to his crew. “Get her to my room.”
A wave of panic rippled through her. She wanted to ask why, but if she even moved her l*ips, she was sure that they would k*ill her. So she remained quiet as she started forming a plan in her mind. The men with the captain picked her up by her upper arms roughly and shoved her out of the room.
“Poor one…” said one of them.
“I pity her,” said someone else.
“He is going to r*ape her.”
There was another wail and then the door closed behind her. The men still grabbed her h*ands at the back as they made her walk through the various room and into the captain’s, the captain first entered his room. He stood at the door and l*icked his cracked l*ips as he waved her inside with a grin that showed his yellow teeth. When Mia didn’t go, his men pushed her inside. The captain laughed at her when she fell down on the floor as the men closed the door.
With her breath lodged in her t*hroat, she saw him going to the other end of the room where there was a small table on which there was white powder. He sat at the table, rolled a hundred dollar bill and snorted it all. The drug hit him high and he tipped his head back for it to take effect. When he was again high, he removed his tangled mess of brown hair from his forehead and beckoned her. “Come here,” he ordered her and patted his t*high.
Mia knew that he was surely hallucinating. She let her Lycan free, taking advantage of the situation. The captain’s eyes became wide with horror as Mia walked to him in her Lycan form. “Do you want me to sit on your t*high?” she asked him, c*ocking her face that had a snout now. Her arm and l*egs were covered with fur that rippled as anger bubbled i*nside her.
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