Bullied And Abused Luna Between Two Alphas

Isabella ’S POV I stood naked in front of the mirror with tears running down my face. I had worked so hard to keep them back. I had so many bruises and scars on my body that it was hard to recognise. I wiped the tears that were running out of my wet eyes while trying not to cry. The sun had just come up, and I thought it would be bad luck to start my day by crying. I took my hairbrush off of my vanity table and brushed it through my hair slowly. I let out a small wince as the bristles untangled my twists. I got down on the couch and put on makeup to hide my black eye and the lip bruise. Sheer joy made me look my best for Logan all the time. He threatened to cut out the eyes of any man, even his guards, who dared to look at me with desire. That was the main reason he kept me locked up in his castle: he wanted to have me all to himself. When the doorbell rang, I quickly got up and put on my pants and a long, gathered dress to hide the marks that were still on my body. As soon as I opened the door, I saw one of the male servants with red, bulging eyes that I hadn't seen before. Logan told the female servants not to help me because I get along so well with them and they help me escape. This was my second try to get away. I failed. I failed every time. I'm beginning to think that I'll spend the rest of my life locked up in this hellhole with that crazy brute. Based on the servants' blank faces, it was clear that he didn't get enough rest last night. Their sister Logan must have given them too much work. She was so mean and hateful, and she never cared about other people's well-being. He said, "Good morning, Miss Isabella ," and bowed a little. Logan, the Alpha King, has called for you. When I heard this, I groaned to myself. It was still early in the morning. The last thing I needed was another round of his defilements and insults and beatings. “And where is he?” I asked, trying to mask my inner turmoil. Is he at the table already?” “No,” he answered. “He’s still in his chamber getting ready.” “Very well then, I’ll be there.” He jerked his head and left. Pushing the door close, I rested on it, biting hard on my bottom lip till it throbbed like my pulse. I just hoped Logan won’t land me with another slap or blow that’ll send me to the recovery bed again. ***** Logan’s bedroom door squeaked as I pushed it open. His insensitive sister was sitting on the edge of his bed with her legs crossed mannerlessly .As soon as I walked in, she rolled her eyes at me. She has been treating me just as badly as he did since he brought me to his home. I didn't care about her frown and sped forward. "Good morning, my love," I said with a small bow. When I spoke that word "love," it felt heavy, and I felt bad for a moment. It wasn't love if he treated me like a s*x slave and beat and insulted me whenever he got the chance, no matter who or what was behind them. He said, "Good morning, Isabella ," and I couldn't help but notice a creepy smile on his face. My eyebrows went down in doubt. If I didn't take responsibility or protect myself, he would get very angry and punish me for it. I knew for sure that he always acted that way when I did something wrong. "Have a seat," he yelled, prying the cushioned stool off of the table in the middle of his room and motioning for me to sit down. He said, "Have a coffee with me if you don't mind." He still had that fake, dangerous smile on his evil face. I looked at his sister, who was sneering at me and trying hard not to laugh. I knew right then that there was something hidden under the bed. What might I have done differently this time? I moved slowly to the stool and looked at him for a moment while he kept pretending to smile. Before I could sit down, my knees dropped to the floor on their own. As I begged, "Please, my lord," "Please forgive me. "I did not do what you think I did." He laughed and pursed his lips together to hide his anger. He hated it when I didn't say I was sorry and beg for forgiveness. It hurt like hell to drag myself to him and beg for something I knew I never did. "Excuse me, I'm sorry." At the sound of my loud crash, he pushed me aside and walked towards the door. I was about to cry. "Watch Guards!"His scream was met right away by two guards with stone faces pulling a stranger with their head bowed low. He said in a mean voice, "Hope you remember your s*x partner, you slut." I opened my mouth wide in shock. What I heard just shocked me. Why does he think I'm a slut? What kind of person was this? Why was he here? Logan took away my virginity. I had only been with him once before. He knew it too well. I called out, "My lord," still trying to get my bearings after the shock. "I don't understand what you mean." "I'm not a slut..." His sister got out of bed and walked over to him with an evil smile on her face. "Not only is she a pathetic slut," she said. "She also tells sad lies. "She should get harsher punishments for this," she said, clenching her hand and showing her teeth. This was fun for her. She will quickly kill me if she gets the chance. I didn't like her. With every part of my body. Every drop of blood that flows through my body. I hated her and her crazy brother with every beat of my heart. Still on my knees, I begged, "Please hear me out," even though I knew it was like putting water into a basket. "This man is new to me..." He walked up to me and slapped my right cheek, making it burn with pain, before I could finish. My face hurt so badly that it went numb for a moment. "You took me out of the gutters as a favour, and this is how you repay me." I held my cheek and cried while hot tears burned my eyes and made my cheeks hurt even more. "Tell me about where you met her.He looked at the stranger. I often water the yard, and when I do, I see her looking at me from her window. It wasn't until one day that she called me from behind to come inside in secret. That night was the first time we slept together. I was shocked to hear this. Because he just lied, they were about to fall out. I thought it was all a dream. Since I was locked up for what seemed like a long time, I never left the castle. I even knew the castle had a gardener. "Oh, so you've been taking naps with the gardener?""He turned back to me and shook his head no way. I tried to speak, but his stare made it hard for me to do so. I took the lump in my mouth. "And do you have proof to back up what you say?" "Yes." The guards let the stranger's hands go. He reached into his pocket and pulled out one of my best trousers, which I had been looking for for a long time. My eyes got big with shock, and with what little courage I had left, I charged at him and bit his right ear. It didn't work, though, because the guards grabbed me and pinned me to the ground on my knees. "You jerk liar!" Who gave you the money to do this?!" He put his hand on his ear and turned his head away to avoid my eyes at all costs. He can't look me in the eyes because he feels guilty. Everything was set up. Someone got into my room and took my pants. Everything he said was made up to make me feel even worse about myself. But who might have done it? I looked at Logan' sister. That evil smile was still on her lips. It has to be her. She never liked me from the first day I walked into this house. It might also be Logan. Most likely it was him; he liked to hurt me and make me look bad. Both of them did. He came up to me and tore my dress apart while I was still thinking. "Lord, what are you up to?"I tried to fight him, but he was too strong, and the guards holding my arms made it even worse. "I want to help you carry on being a slut since you enjoy it so much." When my breasts came out, his lips turned into a smirk of desire. I cried and screamed so hard that I thought my spirit was leaving my body. He grabbed my pants, which was the only thing that covered my lady parts. What a shame. And did not try to tear it. I was completely naked in front of his sister, the guards, and the stranger who was lying. With what little pride I still had, I tried to hide my face with my hands, but he gave me a heartbreaking look, so I quickly took them off and sank to the ground in shame. "Leave us," he told them. "Let me be the superior by punishing her myself," his sister scoffed. I was wrong to think she would change her mind and help me because we are both women. "Everyone go!He yelled, his jaw getting tight. It took her a moment to gather her thoughts before she unwillingly left. The stranger and the guards were right behind her as the door shut.