The Academy's Forbidden Mate.

Maya's POV. "Hmm." I lay there on the bed as Elder Davis grunted at me while shoving his c**k into my p***y roughly. I stared at the ceiling, trying to bury my disgust as his mouth latched onto my boobs hungrily, his teeth gazing at my t**s as he fondled the other breast hard. He was pounding inside with ecstasy obvious in those dark eyes of his. "f**k! You are too sweet, Maya." He groaned as he leaned in to kiss me, his sweat dripping on my body. I turned my face away as always, refusing to give him access but he frowned and grabbed my jawline harshly. His grip hurts and I winced as he forced his lips down on mine, thrusting his tongue into my mouth. I felt bile rise to my throat and tried not to throw up as his pace increased. "Damn it! I am going to c*m, Maya." He moaned and then, poured his sticky semen into my hole with a satisfied grunt. I breathed out a sigh of relief when he collapsed on the bed beside me. I wiped the tear that rolled down my cheeks and immediately tried to get up but Elder Davis grabbed my hand and pulled me back into his embrace. "Don't go yet, Maya." He said as he tightened his hold on me. I sighed, knowing it was futile to struggle; I would only get beaten up, since Elder Davis hated being refused. "It's almost midday, Elder. I have to leave now, please, if I plan on finishing my registration there today." I told him as he buried his head into my neck, inhaling my scent. "I can never get tired of how enticing you smell." He kissed my neck, trailing his hands all over my body again as I shut my eyes. "Elder, please," I begged, and his hand paused. "What, Maya? You know I would barely see you again till you are done at that cursed academy so let me enjoy you as much as I want, now." He snapped and then pinned my body down on the bed again. My heart skipped a beat from fear as I tried to push him away, but the next thing I felt was a blow to my stomach as I coughed out, my lungs tightening. "You will not deny me your body, Maya. I paid for it remember. You are mine." He yelled as he shoved his c**k inside me so roughly, that I was sure I was bruised underneath. "P-please, please, stop." I cried out as he continued his assault, moaning in pleasure while I lay underneath him, whining from pain and ache. How did it come to this? How did I find myself in such a bad situation? I blinked back, the tears that stung my eyes as I recalled that this was all my father's fault. At age 16, he sold me to the most powerful Elder in the werewolf realm, a man old enough to be my father, as his mistress. Why? Because I was a bastard and weak omega, with no wolf, I was a disgrace to his elegant household and was also believed to be cursed by the moongoddess because my mother ran mad immediately she gave birth to me. Elder Davis fell in love with me at first sight because, at age 16, despite not being an adult yet, I had the body and the rarest, silkiest silver hair and eyes in the entire realm. When I was six, my father once made me bald and sold my hair to a rich princess who was envious of me. However, after my hair grew back, he tried to cut it off to sell again, but my hair refused to be cut. Rather, it was the instruments that were used that got destroyed. My father's fear of me increased ever since then so he decided to have me sold to a ruthless man. A man who never hesitated to use me to satisfy his s****l lust. Elder Davis began to neglect his wife, Lady Alena, and she was displeased by this, so she tortured me at every possible chance she could get. No one in this household liked me either; they all saw me as a threat one way or the other, because if their husbands or fiancées weren't trying to r**e me, due to how beautiful I looked, then they would be compared to me. One thing Elder Davis never allowed was for me to carry his child because, according to him, he had enough children but I knew it was because I was an omega. He didn't want a weak child so when I got pregnant mistakenly, he hit me till I lost the baby and still forced himself on me, despite being weak. I endured everything, believing I had no hope until the daughter of the Beta to the Lycan king visited the werewolf realm with her dad and saw me. We couldn't be friends because of Lady Alena, but then I saved her from death. My actions weren't intentional. It was more of a mistake, or should I say, a coincidence? She was to be attacked by a beast that suddenly stopped and chased after me once my presence was noticed, so the girl felt bad and had her father request that I be her maidservant, but she was a student at Moonveil Academy. Mooveil Academy was the best school in the whole realms, and peasants or weaklings like me weren't allowed there, but I still had to follow his daughter, Beatrice, there. Elder Davis wasn't pleased with this, while almost everyone in the household, including Lady Alena, was thrilled I would be leaving, especially since it was a guarantee that I wouldn't survive in the academy. If I had a choice, I wouldn't agree to move there, because I heard it was hell on earth for omegas like me, but it seemed I had no control over my life. I was now 18, officially an adult, and had grown even more beautiful, so Elder Davis's lust towards me intensified. "Sebastian will be at the academy too and will make sure no man will lay hands on what is mine." Elder Davis whispered possessively into my ears as I was getting dressed and I froze. Sebastian? As in Sebastian, his son, whose cold gaze always made me tremble? The guy hates me so much, though we only saw each other once or twice when he came home, but he barely even looked at me, and whenever he did, it was filled with so much detest. I couldn't blame him, though; it was probably because of his mum. I was about to exit the room, after the maids took my luggage out, when Elder Davis cupped my face into his hands. "If by chance you find your mate Maya, reject him or I will have him killed." Elder Davis warned and I furrowed my brows at him in confusion. Mate? What was that?