The oriented werewolf mate

"Please, Kevin, just let him go. I beg you…" "You should stay away, Victoria," Kevin screamed at her in rage. "Don't make me hurt you too!" Kevin and his men surrounded King; my beloved, and they pounded away at him and all he could do was scream at the top of his voice to no avail. There was no help coming for him. I was all that he had in that room and I wasn't powerful enough. "You'll learn to keep your hands off my wife," Kevin continued, slamming King's head against the wall, causing blood to splash on the floor. "No one dares challenge the Alpha of the Gem Pack! No one." King tried in vain to protect himself, raising his hands to shield his head but two kicks from Kevin's men were enough to bring his hands back down as they continued to hit him in the face as hard as they could. Victoria stood there, speechless, watching all that was happening but unable to do a thing to change it. The love of her life was being brutally battered by her husband who had no room for mercy. It wasn't always like that with them; Kevin and Victoria. They used to love each other a lot. Well, she used to but for her, it was hard to tell if he did, based on how he treated her. One thing she was certain of was that they were very much attracted to each other. Victoria was only 16 when she met Kevin and he was already 35. She was a lady with so many fantasies, some of which she couldn't explain and the others, she got from movies. Kevin was everything that I'd ever pictured in my head as a man was supposed to be. Kevin had a very broad chest; one that every man will be jealous of. His shoulders too were so broad and Victoria loved it a lot. She always thought that any man she'd be with would be able to provide her with protection. Anything short of that was unattractive to her. That's why she couldn't stop fantasising about Kevin. His arms; those huge arms that she loved to lean on. She spent a lot of time touching those arms when they first began their love story. It amazed her how a man could have such large arms. She always wondered what would be the fate of any man who he'd decide to lay his hands on. Little did she know that it was going to be her lover. "I can't ever get enough of you, Vee.", That was the line that he always used on her back then. It was a line that drove her crazy. She loved that he longed for her; that he craved her. As much as she thought for a while that it was because of her beautiful face and a killer figure, she didn't mind at all. Victoria was a beauty to behold. She had deep blue eyes and a bottle-shaped body that any man would die for. It wasn't just her hips that stood out. Her well-rounded buttocks were a beauty to behold. Kevin was never able to hold himself together on seeing it. It drove him crazy. He'd always s***k her whenever he passed her and it made her blush. The relationship went on for a while and everything seemed to be very normal. Victoria thought she had finally found the love that she so craved. "It's the mate bond that we share," she said to herself one fateful night as she lay on the bed with a huge grin on her face, scratching her head and waiting for Kevin's arrival. "I never knew that it was this strong." Kevin walked into the room that night, walked straight to Victoria and began to kiss her. "You should have a shower, Kev," she said to him, lightly pushing him off and running her hands down her lap to taunt him further. "Screw that," Kevin said in a very low tone as he began to take off his tie. "You do want this so bad, don't you?" Victoria kept taunting him, causing him to undress even faster. In no time, he was on the bed too, with no shirt on, as he leaned in and kissed Victoria on the lips as their tongues swirled around each other. Victoria shut her eyes in ecstasy as he began to slowly take her clothes off. Then he drew his face backwards and bit her on the neck a few times, causing her to groan and leaving marks behind. It was a night that Victoria could never forget. The next morning, Victoria couldn't feel any pain from the bites which was normal. What wasn't normal was the fact that the marks had disappeared. It only meant one thing… Kevin wasn't her mate. She had been deceived. She thought about leaving but it was already too late. She had two kids with him already and couldn't afford to let them live without a father. She imagined how tough life would be for them if she ran away from Kevin. It wasn't worth it. Victoria decided to stay and play the role of a mother and wife. There was nothing else she could do. Nevertheless, no matter how hard she tried to act okay, it was clear that she wasn't. Kevin didn't like that at all. He began to develop a deep hatred for her which led to him abusing her physically at will. The loving, handsome man that she used to know was dead. All that stood in front of her daily was a beast. She couldn't take it anymore. One night, when he went out with his friends, she packed my stuff and ran away from his house; her children with her, as she sought to go far away from him. She never wanted anything to do with him or any man at all. For a while, it seemed she had succeeded. She was far away from him and heard nothing about him for months. The only thing she failed to do was stop her heart from falling hopelessly in love with someone else. This time, it was a human; a handsome human who showed her that love was real after all. "I'll make you happy again," King said to her after she told him all that she went through in Kevin's hands. "I'll prove to you that love isn't dead." There was something about King that she never felt with Kevin. It seemed like they had some sort of connection that she just couldn't explain. Even when she tried rejecting his advances, something within her yearned for him. It wasn't only after a whole month that she connected the dots and found out what it was; the mate bond. She was mated to a human. Their joy was short-lived though. It didn't take long for Kevin to find out where they were. He stormed the house with four of his men. They kicked the door down and pushed Victoria aside, and she fell to the ground. Then, they proceeded to hit King as hard as they could while she screamed hard from where she was. "You don't have to do this, Kevin," she begged over and over again but it fell on deaf ears. He loved to see the tears rolling down her eyes as she begged for mercy. "Stay away from him," Kevin said to me, holding an unconscious King's head in his left hand. "His life depends on it." "Just stop," I cried, reaching out to him with my right hand. "Please…" Her eyes opened up and she felt a tear roll down from her right eye. It was all a dream.