《The Alpha King's Rejected Mate ✅》64
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Fifth update of the day🙁yet the criterias still haven't been met fully.
Warning ⚠️ - sexual abuse
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Nyx's pov
I hissed in pain trying not to wail as the silver shackles burnt my flesh, searing through it creating fresh scars. New tears rolled down my cheeks as he brought the whip down again and again. I bit down on my lower lip closing my eyes as I tried not to cry out in anguish, that was what he wanted I couldn't give him the satisfaction.
"You broke my trust Nyx." He grimaced at me with a frown, "I fed you to a nice breakfast and treated you with less cruelty yet you ran away from me the moment I turned my back on you!" He threw the whip at me again and my body swung from the harsh impact, "If you had stayed put, I wouldn't have to treat you this way!"
I didn't say anything to him. I just hung my head low in silence as blood seeped through my fresh wounds trailing down my body and falling in tiny droplets to the floor.
"You make me behave like a monster." He grunted before dropping the whip to the floor. He reached up freeing me from my shackles and I fell to the ground with a thud.
He walked away from me and sat on the couch on the room. My bloodshot green eyes following his every move wondering what he was going to do next. He relaxed on the chair spreading his legs and draping his hands on the back rest just like Lycus would do when he was about to tease me. A painful feeling struck in my heart at the thought of never seeing my mate again.
"Come here!" Alpha Titan beckoned and immediately I stood to my feet like a limp puppet, "No." He said halting my very first step, "Get on all fours and crawl here." I fell back to the ground and did as he said. I crawled towards him crying inwardly at the chagrin he caused me, I was glad the other men weren't here to witness it this time. As I crawled, bits and pieces of stone and glass pierced my injured knees, palms and legs causing me to wince all the way.
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I got to him finally and he smiled at me with satisfaction enjoying how I looked broken and battered beneath him, "My sweet little mate." He brushed my hair aside which stuck to my bloodied face, "I told you I will break every inch of you, now look at you all obedient and silent just like I want, as it should be." He cupped my face in his palms still grinning at me, "I want you to beg me..."
My gaze met his looking dumfounded, beg him to kill me? I will! I was tired of this miserable treatment.
"I want you to beg me to take you back cause that almighty mate of yours is never..."
"Over my dead body!" I spat out feeling angered at his audacity. He kidnapped me and molested me, whipped me and made my days here hell, broke every part of me and now he wants to be begged.
I couldn't and won't beg him to take be back! I didn't want to be with him, I wanted Lycus or death.
"I didn't hear you quite well, repeat that again..." He said calmly gripping my face with his thumb running over my jaw.
"I said over my dead b..." A smack was what I earned before I could finish. The force sent me to the ground and he yanked me back up by my fisting my hair.
"I can see you still have a little defiance in you!" He growled in my ear as I tried to free myself from his clutch, "Beg me or Amara that little daughter of yours gets it!" My heart beat faster at the mention of her name, I couldn't let him harm her, "Or I will harm that friend of yours, Andros! Ah! Willow?? Or your dear mother figure Helena." He threatened in a mocking tone causing my fear to heighten. How did he know about them? He was crazy, he was going to harm my daughter and all these dear friends of mine if I didn't beg him and it will be my fault. He glared at me daring me to defy him as he posed his last threat, if I didn't beg him, a lot of tragedy could happen. I thought of all the people that had died due to my existence and I couldn't let more lives be lost because of me. I hung my head in shame finally breaking, the last part of courage in me vanished as I uttered the word, please.
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"Please what?" His laughter was haughty and full of pride like he had just won his most prized possession, "Beg as you should."
"Please take me back." I sobbed as tears threatened to spill anew, "I promise to be good..."
He smirked at me, "That's a good girl." He patted my face, "But you have to show me how sorry you are." He winked as his free hand went to his fly. I gasped in horror which only amused him more.
He opened his fly and freed himself, "You know what to do Nyx." He groaned in pleasure as he leaned backwards on the seat, "Show me how sorry you are and put that mouth to good use..."
I nodded and immediately went down on him, taking him in as his hand tightened in my hair, his grunts of pleasure filling the room, they disgusted me. I hated hearing his sounds as he told me to go deeper, I hated doing this and then a brilliant yet costly idea came to my mind.
I bit down on his dick, hard enough for him to yank away from me screaming in pain. His eyes glowered in anger as I tried hard to stop the smirk on my face.
"You harlot!" He growled before pouncing on me, hitting me everywhere he could and I just lay limp muffling my cries with the satisfaction that I at least caused him pain, "You really asked for it!" He tore the t-shirt I wore and in one swift move, he entered me.
I yelled in pain as he filled me and started thrusting causing me utter discomfort. Tears rolled down my cheeks as he called me all filthy names on earth. I tried not to cry, I tried to pretend that it was Lycus but it never did work.
With each movement he made inside me, the pain increased and my sobs were getting hard to muffle. I felt dirty, I felt used and broken as he finished inside me and walked away.
I cried hard, cradling the torn fabric around me as the cold air hit my skin, the ache in my private regions didn't dull as blood streamed down my legs. I had no one to blame but myself, if I hadn't bitten him, maybe he wouldn't have done this.
Lycus wouldn't want me after this, that is if he ever finds me.
Now, I was tainted and stained again. I let another man touch me instead of my true mate. I cried, Hera howled and the feeling of sadness weighed on us more than it ever did.
Nyx, Hera called as I laid there staring through the broken window we had tried to escape from, moonlight streamed from it bathing my bloodied skin, can you feel that? She moaned which shocked me, I feel, I feel...
The feeling came over me too, raw primal fire washing through me and I grunted, a dull pain struck me in my abdomen and a different type of ache settled between my legs.
I could feel my skin getting hot.
Mate, I need mate, Hera moaned in my head as the way we felt became worse. I didn't understand what it was.
what is happening? I asked her focusing my gaze on the moonlight to distract myself from how I felt.
Nyx, you can feel it too right? She moaned again and I nodded in affirmative, Nyx, we are in heat.
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