The Abused Lycan and Her Mates

Chapter 2

Violet POV

Years I have been kept as a pet. It was ok at first but then the abuse started. I was beaten if I didn’t do something right and then they started to feed off me. When they fed, they would cut into my skin with a silver blade and lick at the blood. My lycan was to weak to help but she would talk to me when she could. I only ate one meal if you can even call it that. Most of the time it was old bread and soup or left overs the wolves didn’t want to finish. The wolves would beat me and make a game out of who can make me pass out first. Which is about to happen, judging by the sound of heavy footsteps coming down the stairs.

I ready myself but can't seem to find the fight any more. I am too weak to fight back and wish they would just kill me already. No one was going to want a me, hell even my parents left me when I was little. I prayed for a quick death every time I passed out but to wake up the next day for another round.

The sound of the door unlocking told me they were here. I didn’t even fight when they came into the room and one of the guys grabbed my neck to pull me up. “Who wants to go first” the one holding me says. He drops me to the floor and I feel the pain radiate through my legs. They don’t waste time with beating me. Kicks to ribs and abdomen before the claws come out. s***h after s***h and then the door opens again to see a vampire standing there. He joins in and drinking the blood that flows from the slashes. I pass out from pain and blood loss after I watch them all leave.

When I wake up again, there is someone sitting in the corner of the room. He is a lycan and I shudder thinking what he might do to me. “Are you going to be the one to kill me finally?” I ask weakly. I watch as his face falls and he shakes his head. “No. I am not going to kill you. I am here to help free you” he says as he approaches me. “Why” I asked him as he comes to kneel in front of me. “I was sent here undercover to find out information about the rouge pack to take them down” he tells me.

“I am going to get you out but we have to wait until help gets here. Do you think you can hold on for a few more days?” he asked me. I slowly roll over to face the wall. “No one can save me from him. If you are not going to kill me, then leave” I tell him. I hear him sigh and then start to walk to the door. “Look, I get you may feel helpless and weak but you are not weak. You have survived this long and there is someone waiting for you out there.” He tells me before he leaves.

Right, how can there be someone waiting for me. No one loves me and no one will ever love me. My mate will not want some broken, weak lycan as his mate. Besides I will be gone in a few days anyway. He will be back for me and there is no escaping him. I close my eyes and try to sleep but can’t.

I hear a noise outside my room and wonder what is going on until the door opens. In walks his second in command. He has a smirk on his face with a sliver blade in his hand. “You have been a naught little girl” he says and walks closer to me. I barely recovered from the last time and this was going to be bad. “You lost your fight I hear” he says as he grabs my neck and sniffs it.

I feel the sting of the blade before I see him move a muscle. He chuckles as I whimper out in pain. He pulls the blades out and licks the blood off it. “Hmmm. You taste so sweet” he says before slicing into me again. This time I scream out in pain as he plunges the blade into my side. He continues cutting into me until I pass out from the pain and blood loss.