After being kidnapped by and forced to marry the alpha who raided and massacred her whole pack, Denae Lark's life took a turn into a direction she didn't want to go. She was raped and abused, degraded and violated, but what made her situation all the more worse was the very fact that she was mated to her captor's son; Zaid. In a pack ruled by an alpha who treated his wives like chattels; mere possessions, she was to only stay true to him, but she found herself risking her life to meet up with his son. The temptation was like fire burning away at Denae's skin and she easily gave in, falling in love with the boy unconditionally... However, that unconditional love was not reciprocated, the only thing she received in return was betrayal and a death sentence. Caught between love and her life, Denae makes the choice to runaway and when she came back a month later, she was a different person; cold and astute even as she used her sword to kill her husband and her tongue to reject his son.
Denae glanced at the man she had loved for years, tears in her eyes as he rammed into her. Her body was pressed against the cold walls; naked, bare to the eyes of the darkness that surrounded them.
Out of all the ways she thought doom would reign over her life, this wasn't apart of them...this was far worse.
A father and a son...they both were alike, but despite loving this boy, he was worse. The mate bond between them seemed to mean nothing to him, but then again, why should it mean anything?
Denae's hand pressed against his chest, her thigh ~which he held open~ shaking like a leaf. "Slow down...Zaid."
"Slow down?" He grabbed her hand, pinning it against the wall. "Is that what you tell father when he's f*cking into you? Do you tell him to slow down too?"
"Zai~"
"Shut up! Shut that stupid mouth of yours before I stuff my c*ck in it. You wanted this...if you didn't, then you wouldn't have willingly spread your legs every time I call for you. You act like a wh*re, mother...how is it a sin to treat you like one?"
More tears dripped down Denae's cheeks as she looked away from him. He wasn't wrong, it was all true. She was a slut...a woman married to the heartless father and mated to the ruthless son...how did her life ever turn out like this?
No, the real question was 'why?'
Why did her life turn out like this?
Fate was so cruel to her...
She had been just 18 years old when she was taken from her pack's safe house and transferred to this one. She had been an alpha's daughter; a precious omega, but her title had died when Zaid's father had waged war against her pack and came out victorious.
He killed her father, her mother and most of the people she knew and then turned her into a trophy for it all.
But from the very day she came here; to this wretched pack, she had known that the heartless alpha's son was her mate. He was just a child; 9 years old, he hadn't known a thing about the bond they'd later share, but while suffering in a marriage she didn't want to be apart of, that smiling child gave her a glimpse of hope...
'Perhaps he could save her' she had many times thought...but now that he was grown, she found that he could, but he wouldn't...
He hated her guts, he thought she was filthy, but again, he wasn't wrong...She had been forced to sleep with his father multiple times, he had heard it, seen those filthy marks his father sometimes left on her skin, seen her kiss him, hug him...
It all must've been painful for him to watch. His stepmother, no, his dad's favorite wife was his mate. He must feel like he was being punished for a sin he didn't commit.
But even though he hated her, even though he treated her like a slut, the love in Denae's heart for him did not waver nor did it falter. He was a diamond in her eyes, a man that made her heart flutter every time he looked her way, a man whose words could unravel her, break her and then put her right back together.
Goddess...he meant so much to her...it didn't matter just how cold he was, what mattered was the fact that he wanted her enough to f*ck her...
Turning her face back towards him, Denae moaned; there was pleasure, there was pain and there was love in her eyes as she stared at him. "You can treat me however you want...I'll always be here for you, Zaid."
He glared at her, giving her one particularly hard thrust that had her crumbling against him. Her body shook as she came, but halfway through it, he let go of her hands and roughly grabbed onto her face...holding it in place as he spoke. "Shut up...you sound like the mother I never f*cking had."
He rammed into her again and continued to, throwing her into a sea of pleasure that kept suffocating her. "Z-Zaid...stop...I..." She gripped at his shoulders, using him as an anchor to keep her up. "I...I...oh goddess...!"
"See...I knew you liked it. Does father f*ck you like this too? Does he make you feel as good as I do?"
Denae shook her head. "N-No...goddess no...!"
He chuckled darkly, burying himself deep inside of her with a groan. "You are a f*cking liar..."
And then in suddenness, he pulled out, jerking his member as he came, the substance splattering against her bare skin.
As he climbed up his high, his eyes were staring so deep into hers; those beautiful hazel eyes and those full, red lips called out to her in ways she could barely explain.
She leaned in, but before her lips could even brush against his, he dropped her thigh and stepped back. "Don't. You're no better than the sluts I f*ck on a lonely night and I don't kiss them."
Denae attempted to step towards him but ended up crumbling to the floor instead. Her knees felt weak, in fact her whole body was weary. She stretched her hand out to him, but instead of taking it, Zaid turned his back to her. "Our session is now over, be careful not to let father catch my scent on you...I'll see you again whenever it's convenient."
And then, he picked up his clothes and walked away, leaving her shattered into many pieces against the cold floor; naked, weak and heartbroken.
More tears slipped from the corners of her eyes as she watched him go. It was painful, but she deserved it...
This was how a wh*re was supposed to be treated.
Reaching for her night gown that laid on the floor next to her, she looked towards one of the bathroom stalls, the one she'd use after their every session...She was the father's favorite wife and the son's convenient wh*re.
How much more pathetic could she ever get?
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"I'm sorry Quinn, but I; Jeovanni Lum rejects you; Quinn Felon as my mate. You're no longer Luna of this pack, nor are you my fated mate. Accept my rejection." His words awakened the pain within Quinn, and she fell to her knees, crying out when it became too much to bear...she didn't want to, but if she didn't accept his rejection, she'd die. "I...I Quinn Felon a-accepts your rejection...I am no longer Luna, nor am I your fated mate."It was hard to say the words because these words were never ones she thought she'd ever have to say... ~ Quinn Felon was at the very pique of happiness when her life started to crumble apart. Her mate whom she had spent three long and blissful years with suddenly didn't seem to love her anymore. He became distant and cold, and soon Quinn found the reason behind his change...it was because he was courting her sister...her sweet and innocent omega sister; Delilah. She had predicted that he'd choose Delilah, but what she hadn't foretold was being rejected and banished in front of the whole pack in the middle of her mate's and her sister's mating ceremony.
As ruthless as the devil, Zique Blud reigned above all the other alpha's. He was feared by most, looked up to by many and only a few had the courage to test him. He hated the weak, detested them with his whole heart, which was exactly why he crushed them...But crushing them ended up being the reason why he was cursed by the goddess... In ten years...he needed to find his mate or the thread around his heart would tighten until it killed him. _ Kiara Cole had been locked away from the world all her life, she was weak, without a wolf...thus why the alpha of the Silver Rain pack decided to isolate her from the world... At ten, she had watched him kill her parents and now at 19 years old, she finally got a wolf, only to find out that the man who had stolen half of her life, would be the man to spend the rest of it with her. # Dark Werewolf Romance#
WARNING— 18+ Slowly stroking her again he leaned down placing a kiss on her forehead. "Just calm down Kitten. No more crying." He extended a hand using it to wipe the tears that laid on her cheeks. Seeing them there didn't set right with him, she was suppose to be writhing in pleasure not crying in pain. "Do you not trust me?" Celeste nodded holding onto him for dear life. "I do." "Then spread your legs wider Kitten." -_-_- _-_-_ Celeste always thought her life would change for the better, the future she had foreseen was one like no other; a mate that would love away her pain, a mate that would see only her, breathe only her. However, when she found herself mated to Zillon Macre; her life long crush as well as the future alpha of her pack, her dream remained just that; a dream. Her life did not change in the way she wanted it to, instead of better, it changed for the worst. Her insignificance didn't dissipate it augmented and somehow it left her being unwanted. By her pack members... Her family... And lastly by her mate who only craved for her twin sister.
Like paper thrown in fire, Lexie Dillon's old life quickly burnt, leaving behind nothing but memorable ash. After refusing a marriage proposal, she was kidnapped and brutally thrown in the hands of Zheme Algae, a naive CEO who took interest in her after seeing her just once... From there on, her life started down a new path, one she never dreamt of taking and one she never thought she'd gain happiness from. — Zheme Algae's life had always been the same. He hid under his fathers rules and restrictions and aspired to follow his father's twisted path. So when his father outlined these steps, he had no other choice but to take them. Step 1 •Seek and find her. Step 2 •Beat her until she submits. Step 3 •Take her even without her consent Step 4 •Chain her in that house and forcibly make her your fiancé... Step 5 •Buy two rings, invite a whole lot of guest, take her to a church and get a damn priest... Step 6 •If she so much as whispers no, kill her when the crowd's no more, but make sure to warn her before. . . . A very dark romance, read at your own risk.
Emmanuel Montae never saw this coming, he thought his life would always remain the same. The countless victims... The blood... The bodies... Everything... But unfortunately for him, his life did change and it was all because of her, that damn fool, that talkative piece of trash, Trisha Elriva. She invaded his life by force and now everything was tilting upside down. His contract with the devil was broken, his life many times almost stolen and now he was on the run... On the run from a man who always seem be a step ahead of him, a man called Lucifer Morningstar.
Alcohol and heartbreak are definitely not a good combo.Too bad I learnt that a little too late. I’m Tessa Beckett and I painfully got dumped by my boyfriend of three years.That led me to getting drunk at a bar and having a one-night stand with a stranger.Before he would see me as a slut the next day,I paid him for the sex and deeply insulted his ability to please me. But this stranger turned out to be my new boss!
Bethany, a stunning woman burdened by financial woes, wrestled with her future prospects in the city after fleeing her manipulative former lover. At the same time, a bold and unyielding man began to pursue her with relentless passion. The word on the street was that the aloof Mr. Swanson had taken under his wing a woman of striking beauty, allegedly snatched from his best friend. He showered her with lavish gifts and was captivated by her every word. They said she was not merely a beautiful woman, but a unique treasure that demanded constant dedication and attention.
Her fiance and her best friend worked together and set her up. She lost everything and died in the street. However, she was reborn. The moment she opened her eyes, her husband was trying to strangle her. Luckily, she survived that. She signed the divorce agreement without hesitation and was ready for her miserable life. To her surprise, her mother in this life left her a great deal of money. She turned the tables and avenged herself. Everything went well in her career and love when her ex-husband came to her.
"Get undressed and wait for me in bed. Keep your legs open until I finish my shower," he commanded with the power of his Alpha status and as her mate. She wanted to resist. "Do you think I'm the same Luna you forced in the past? I refuse to submit to you. I won't let you touch me." He growled softly, feeling a hot desire for her. She was no longer the unattractive Luna he remembered - she was gorgeous. He wanted to devour her with his tongue. He pulled her close and pushed her onto the bed, licking the back of her ear, making her moan in pleasure. He whispered, "I won't touch your body. Just your p*ssy until you beg for more." He used to be next in line for Alpha and was under the control of his grandfather, the Alpha king. He had to accept mating with the woman he disliked the most - the daughter of one of the most powerful Alphas in the werewolf kingdom. If he didn't, he might lose his chance at being Alpha king after his grandfather's death. He thought he was mateless at the time. He didn't choose to mate with the unattractive woman, so he cheated on her day and night. But, one drunken night, he lost control and slept with her. Later, he forced her to break their mating bond. But, he discovered she was carrying his triplets. He forced her to be his mate again, or she wouldn't see her children again. Six years later, he was no longer weak. He was the Alpha king of werewolves.
It took only a second for a person's world to come crashing down. This was what happened in Hannah's case. For four years, she gave her husband her all, but one day, he said emotionlessly, "Let's get divorced." Hannah's heart broke into a million pieces as she signed the divorce papers, marking the end of her role as a devoted wife. Within Hannah, a strong woman awakened, vowing never to be beholden to any man again. Embracing her new life, she embarked on a journey to find herself and command her own destiny. By the time she returned, she had experienced so much growth and was now completely different from the docile wife everyone once knew. "Is this your latest trick to get my attention?" Hannah's ever-so-arrogant husband asked. Before she could retort, a handsome and domineering CEO pulled her into his embrace. He smiled down at her and said boldly to her ex, "Just a little heads-up, mister. This is my beloved wife. Keep off!"
After spending a night with a strange man on the day before her wedding, Arianna left the country to start her life afresh. The 22-year-old Arianna Jason lived her life pleasing those she loved the most, without knowing that she was simply a prey being nurtured for the day of her ruin. Her life has tasted the butter pill of betrayal. She wants to give back to the world what she's got but how can she change her good, innocent personality to fit into a cruel society and world? Can her sweet nature be contaminated, or will she make it through, paddling on the right path?