The Alpha's Broken Mate

*Marissa*     I woke up at the same time every night when my mom was fast asleep. I got up out of bed and took off my shorts and my shirt before making my way downstairs. I knew he would be waiting for me once I arrived in the living room and I knew what would happen if I didn't show up. He would come up stairs and drag me down before proceeding to beat me and force himself upon me. No one knew what he did and no one would ever find out. My mother has been so happy with him as her second chance mate. She found my new step-dad two years after my dad died. He was coming to our pack to meet with the Alpha of our pack. My mom took over Beta duties once my father passed and their paths collided. Ever since then, this is what my life has been for the past five years. I only had a few days until my 18th birthday and I would keep my head down until I found my mate. As I walked into the living room I saw him sitting there hard and ready.     "Hello my sweet girl." he whispered.     "Hello step-dad." I replied.     "Are you ready for daddy?" he asked before standing up and walking towards me.     "As ready as I'll ever be." I replied taking really slow steps backwards before hitting the dining table.     "Good." he purred.     Before I had a chance to reply, he spun me around and forced me down over the table before spreading my legs apart. I closed my eyes as I felt his hard member slip inside me and proceeded not to make a noise. As he proceeded to pound himself in me, I felt the tears forming in my eyes start to fall. I kept my eyes closed as I thought about my father and mother. I thought about the memories we once shared and how happy our lives were. My father did everything he could to protect me but in the end, he wasn't strong enough.      My father died trying to save me. Our pack was under attack from rogues and I was out in the backyard playing with my toys. My father came running into the house yelling for my mother to take me down to the basement, but no one realized that I was outside. My mother told me to play in the living room, but I really wanted to play outside with my toys. My father bursted through the back doors just as a rogue jumped towards me. My mother screamed and ran to me. She picked me up and with one final yell from my father, she took me down to the basement and locked the door. We sat there for a few minutes before my mom's eye got wide and she screamed in agony. I remember her saying that he wasn't dead and that everything was alright. We remained down in the basement until Alpha Jonathan came in. With one look, I watched my mother crumble to the ground and gather me in her arms. Later I found out, my father died saving me and that my mother could feel his death and couldn't go out there to save him because I was too young to look after myself. I was only five.     As my memory faded, I got a new image of the ocean. I could faintly hear the sound of the waves crashing and the smell of the ocean breeze. The image calmed me and soon my tears stopped flowing.  I was instantly brought back to reality when i felt a sharp slap on my back. I opened my eyes as I continued to feel him pound against me.     "Wake up, bitch." he said. "I want you to feel daddy's d**k inside you and I want you to know that you will always be my little girl."     I didn't reply as I started feeling him go faster and faster trying to find his release. With one final hard thrust I felt his member slip out as he released himself all over my back. He pulled away from my body as I got up and picked my panties off the floor. I kept my head down as I started to walk towards the stairs back to my room when I felt him grab my arm.     "Where are you going, baby?" he asked. "You know that you got to clean me up."     I kept my head down as I dropped to my knees and grabbed his member. I opened my mouth and put him inside sucking and licking any excess c*m that he has left. I heard him moan lightly and almost threw up from disgust. Once I was done I got up and quickly walked to my room locking the door as I walked through. I walked into my bathroom and proceeded to wash my body off from his disgusting fluids.     I looked in the mirror and could no longer recognize the girl in front of me. All I could see is the girl that struggles everyday to make it to the age of eighteen. If only I could tell my mom what was happening once she went to sleep or when she stepped out of the house leaving me alone with him. I knew she would have a hard time believing me and that it would break her heart so I will continue to keep it to myself.     Once I finished, I put my clothes back on and climbed into bed feeling exhausted. As I closed my eyes, I heard a voice tell me it was going to be okay. Too tired to investigate who spoke, I let darkness consume me as I fell into a blissful sleep.