The Rogue Lycan's Mate

Chapter 2

*Trigger warning s****l assault, not described. *

Delilah woke up with a groan as she reached up feeling the back of her head. She opened her eyes but all she saw was black. She couldn't help but blink her eyes a few times to see if she was blind, but her eyes slowly adjusted to the darkness.

She reached her hand out, and felt something hard, and ran her hand around to realize she was a small room, or a closet. She felt a door handle, and was tempted to try it, but actually felt fear run through her. What if whoever had captured her was on the other side of the door just waiting for her to wake up?

What if they were going to kill her? She had to try to escape, but they ripped off her wings. She felt her back where the stubs of her wings were, but couldn't quite reach them. Still, she felt them move like they were still there, but they were gone. She looked at her hand, and tried to make it glow.

A slight light gave off her hand enough she could see she was in a small closet, before it faded back to black. She tried to call the glow back, but frowned. That must have been whatever was left of her magic. She couldn't help but feel tears come to her eyes, before she angrily wiped them away.

She wouldn't feel sorry for herself, and she knew she would eventually get out of here. She stood up, and ran her hands along the walls to the door, and started searching for the door handle again. She tried to twist it, but it was locked in place. She banged on the door. "Let me out!"

She braced herself getting ready for a fight, but then she heard no sound. "Hey let me out!" She banged on the door several times, before she finally heard the door knob turn and open. She knocked the plate out of the guys hand, and instantly punched him in the face, before someone grabbed a hold of her.

She struggled again the hold kicking, as the two men argued before she felt the hardest slap to her face that surprised, and dazed her. She tried to shake it off, seeing almost double of everything in the room. The room was quite large from what she could tell, and there was a bed, of course, her prison.

Delilah fell onto the group when the second guy dropped her to the ground, and the other grabbed her face. He started saying something, and was expecting her to answer. He hit her again, and she finally sounded out the word he was saying. "Alpha."

He patted her head, before pointing to the man on the other side of her. He wanted to be called Alpha, and she thought that was a strange name. He continued saying another word while pointing to the other guy, and she sounded it out with him. "Beta."

He patted her head, and when he pointed to her, and said "Fae." She knew that was going to be her name. Just her race as her name, and she knew she would have to play along to get out of here. "Fae." She said slowly, before placing her hand on her chest.

Alpha was grinning at her, and said a few things to her, before he looked at Beta. "Why am I here? Why are you doing this to me?" She watched both tilt their heads, and realized no one would understand her.

She wondered if they even came across her kind, and when Alpha grabbed hold of her hair, and started running his tongue down her neck to her mark. She shuddered from pain and fear.

She was dragged over to the bed, and tied up by ropes which she instantly started struggling against until she was slapped so hard she was knocked unconscious.

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Delilah woke up to her arms being in pain, and her whole body. She groaned as she tried to grab a hold of her head but her arms were still bound, and in pain. She felt pain almost everywhere, and when she opened her eyes she realized she was still tied in the bed.

The Alpha was beside her fast asleep, and she could smell the scent of s*x. She let out a soft sob as she realized he had rape.d her while she was unconscious. She wondered if that was how it was going to be every time or if she would be kept awake.

She looked up at her hands, and tried to tug them out of the rope. She moved up trying to use her teeth to take out the knot when he hair was suddenly grabbed.

Alpha was grinning down at her with a smirk as he spoke to her. She tried to pull at her arms more, and he just shook his head with an evil laugh, before he assaulted her again. When he was done, he untied her arms, and dragged her back to the closet. She groaned when he threw her in, before shutting the door.

She was now sealed in darkness again, and she couldn't help but girl up, and just sob. She felt broken and abused and there was nothing she could do about it. Why did this have to happen to her? How long was he going to keep her alive for?

Delilah let out a loud frustrated scream, before hitting the walls several times. She was honestly surprised the Alpha didn't come in, and beat her for the noise she was making in her full-on meltdown. She managed to get through the drywall of one spot to realize when she hit some sort of metal.

She blinked rapidly, touching the metal, and realized this room was most likely soundproof, which is why she couldn't hear anything on the outside, and the Alpha most likely couldn't hear her.

She didn't know how long she remained in that closet before the Alpha would drag her out to assault her. It felt like hours, or days, but when he dragged her out she would try to take notice if it was day or night.

Sometimes he would take her out during the day, but other times it was night. Eventually, she decided to stop fighting to see if he would finally keep her out of the closet.

Maybe if she was willing to listen, he would give her more freedom. She could plot her escape. She would get out of here, but she had to be smart about it. She didn't have magic to help her. She would have to figure out how to get out of this on her own. No one was going to come save her.