Fated To The Forbidden Lycan Brothers

Chapter 15

Svetlana

“Argh!” I cried out when I felt the beast’s head at my entrance. It was painful, too huge and it didn’t look like it would ever fit inside of me.

“Please don’t… I would die… Please.” I whimpered and pleaded.

The beast growled and I began to move and throw my legs around, wishing my tantrums would stop him.

I couldn’t help but wonder where King Nikolai was, to help stop him even though I knew he wouldn’t do such for my sake

He grabbed my small legs in between his hands, prowling as he pushed the head into me again, this time around I crawled up, breathing heavily as his warm d**k made no contact with my body.

“You’ll kill me… It hurts like crazy… Please don’t do it.” I knew he couldn’t hear me yet I pleaded, wishing with everything within me that today there would be a change in his condition.

I was still struggling to break free when I felt a release of some crazy hormones inside me. I was aroused even without being touched.

I felt wetness around my legs and slowly, the arousal increased. My protests became weak as my body went numb from pleasure.

I felt like I was floating on the ground. It was his doing! It was the pheromones he released that day, the same thing that got everyone horny.

I wanted to scream, protest and try to dash out of the little window but I was helpless, I couldn’t move my body, it was hard enough to keep my eyes open.

I flinched when I felt him in between me again and this time, he thrust in, pushing half his length into me as my scream rang out.

I froze, the pain spreading round my body as it felt like I was being split into two with a knife. It burned, I felt stuffed, like my body was blocked in every hole I had.

My legs trembled, about to break and my hands laid at my sides, my dainty trapped in between him.

He pulled back. “Argh! Please!” I screamed, wishing he would stop. God I wanted death at that point.

It was less painful and not horrifying. He didn’t move for some time, making my legs ache. I tried to crawl out from underneath him but he had my legs in his claws.

I was breathing heavily, floods of tears flowing down my cheeks. I felt liquid in my thighs, it was blood, I knew I was bleeding because of the tear I had at my entrance.

I couldn’t fight him off, it was impossible so I just lay there, letting the tears flow while I cursed the day of my birth in silence.

He grunted, lowering himself to my hand. He placed his snort on the finger he had been licking, inhaling as he pulled out and thrust in again.

I feared I was going to break, if he didn’t stop soon, my bones were going to be scattered across the room.

He moved back and forth, my scream inaudible this time as it felt like I had screamed my voice box out.

It was terror, watching his dark, hungry eyes while he defiled me, he was grunting and growling as he moved in and out.

He pushed in his full length, making me scream out. “No!” I yelled, wishing for instant death.

I didn’t want to be rescued by anybody, I didn’t want to relive these horrible memories, all I wanted was the peace only death could bring.

He snarled as he placed his fangs on my neck, his sharp teeth grazing my neck slowly like he was trying to find a spot to dig them in or he was trying to find the place he would start devouring me from.

Either ways it was nothing pleasant, I wanted to die than bear everything that was happening, my body ached and my soul was shattered with each thrust that was made.

Goddess I cursed the day I met Viktor, cursed at my parent for bringing me into a world where hatred ruled.

I panted heavily, my eyes slowly shutting as he had his way. I didn’t try to remain awake, I welcomed the darkness, hoping that was going to be the last time I saw light.

I peeled my eyes open slowly after what seemed like an eternity, I couldn’t feel my body, or anything.

That room spun, it was dark, cold and excruciating.

“I think she’s still breathing… She’s not dead yet…” I heard a familiar voice.

“There’s blood on her walls, she must’ve been untouched, how sad, to be taken in the most brutal way anyone can imagine but her kind deserves every pain that comes to them.”

“We need to get her to the healer, it seems like she might survive it.” The second lady mumbled.

“It’s insane as to how the beast found her. There’s so many shocking things about this but I hope she survives it…”

“She looks exhausted, her body is weak and she’s got several cuts in between her legs, I hope the beast is satisfied and doesn’t need her for the next ten days because if he does. She’s going to die, poor soul.” The woman continued and that was what I wanted.

To die and never return to this cruel world, to have only my soul left so I would never relive this trauma and scrape out the memory of this day. Death was a very little price I was willing to pay.

“You have no business with the human. Do not show them mercy, they’re the reason our world is distorted. They don't deserve mercy while we suffer for their actions.” She snapped and I shut my eyes, letting the darkness take me, hopefully this would be the last time I ever get to see the light of this world.