
Lycan's abused mate
Yusuf Papa · Completed · 213.8k Words
Introduction
Bullied, enslaved and isolated by all, she lives in hell until a chance to escape was provided and she would be saved by the cursed Lycan.
However, her damned ex-mate was still relentless on exacting his revenge on her.
Chapter 1
The cold wind that blasted past my face had me gasping hardly to catch my breath as I fled away from the world of horror behind me. Despite the tightness in my lungs, I never stopped my hind and fore limbs from lunging forward in a swift dash towards the unknown, as I knew this was all the chance I had.
'Anything, anything at all!...' I was beyond desperate to escape. The pain from all that I had gone through in the hands of my cruel mate hit even harder now than when I had suffered it. My sight became blurry and I could feel slight wetness at the corners of my eyes but I couldn't care any less at the moment. All I wanted now was to get away from it all and erase everything from my memory.
The ghastly bruises and cuts that slashed deep through my furs were nothing to make me stop even though it hurts. I knew that, soon enough, the whole pack will be after me.
I had no destination, nor did I know where I was headed as I ran through the dark woods full of mist that spread far ahead under the moonless night. It was dark and I could barely see beyond the paws of my forefeet. I could only rely on my keen senses which were only enough to avoid crashing into trees. Sustaining bruises and scratches was an inevitable fate. All I knew was, I had just this one opportunity to escape this hell of a life that I've lived all these while, being nothing but Kyley- the Moonblood pack Alpha's toy.
My parents died when I was ten, and ever since then, I've been a subject of mockery in the pack. I beared with it all until I would turn 16 and would find out that Jason Granger, the Alpha of the pack, was my mate. He claimed me as his and he abused me to the point of almost no return, both physically and emotionally. I suffered intolerable pain in my heart from the bond as well as physical abuses that knew no end. And now here I am, trying to find my way out of this hellhole.
"Awuuuu!!!!" I couldn't help but shiver as I heard the shrilling outcry of no other than Jason reverberate through the dark woods from far behind. He must have figured out that I'd played him and had escaped using that opportunity. However, it was too soon than I expected. I couldn't be any less ill-fated. My luck is without a doubt, way far behind. Just as my speed and distance from the pack resident.
I was certain that he had sent his 'underdogs' after me and it wouldn't be too long that they'll find me.
"Awuuuu!" "Awuuu!!" The subsequent howls that sounded even more closer than his, only served to confirm my doubt.
The feeling of the need for survival welled up within me and I channeled my inner wolf to exert more energy and agility to my escape. I wasn't willing to be captured and taken back to the pack while I still had the chance. I wouldn't let that happen to me, I've had just about enough.
'I'm never returning to that hell again, never!'
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"How dare that stupid whore play me!" Jason growled and grumbled in annoyance as he ran through the dark woods in pursuit of Kyley. He was furious, and his eyes burned with rage at the humiliation he had just suffered. Him, the Alpha of the Moonblood pack, tricked by a mere toy of his. He wanted nothing but to find her and make her pay for all that she'd done.
However, her scent was faint and he could no longer sense their connection as she'd certainly ghosted.
Earlier he'd felt a painful scorch at his chest while he was busy running the affairs of the pack and had ran home sensing something strange and hurtful within their connection, only to meet an omega screwing the whore he'd left at home.
" Tch!" he clicked his tongue in annoyance as the image of the scenery occured in his mind once again. The brownish-burgundy stains of that Omega's blood still remained on his paws even now. The omega had met a ghastly end in his hands. Jason had intended to do nothing of any less to Kyley, only that she had passed out from the horrid sight of him killing the omega ruthlessly. Who knew that'd lead to all of this.
It had only taken a split second of him making a decision to make her suffer a fate worse than death later when she came to consciousness for all of this to happen. It turned out that she had feigned to pass out and had planned all of this to happen beforehand, to think his supposedly broken toy was still capable of thinking this much. Jason couldn't believe it.
He'd only let his guard down on her because he'd always thought Kyley was incapable of concocting a scheme of any sort. She was his broken toy after all, she'd learnt to accept her fate as that. He was still surprised that this was the same Kyley he knew. Could it be that it was her survival instinct that kicked in and had made her fled the moment she came to?
'I should have killed that bitch right there...' it was at this moment that Jason despised himself for having ever bonded with Kyley. The pain he went through right now was so severe that his speed and agility decreased considerably.
However, he dared not show the slightest weakness or he might be risking his position as Alpha of the pack open to a challenge from members of the pack. He'd done the same to the previous Alpha and quite knew what to expect from experience.
Nonetheless, despite all the pain he went through, he couldn't severe his connection with Kyley for now as it was the only thing that could lead to him finding her once again. His ego and pride wouldn't allow him.
"Rest assured Leader, we'll find her" Paige urged reassuringly, sensing the rage of her Alpha. Her brown iris with rings of yellow surrounding it glistened dimly with conviction.
"And you intend to do that running so slow behind me?!" Jason snapped at her. He was sick and tired of Paige always trying to lick up his wounds.
"M-my apologies... I'll... I'll leave now" Paige was intimidated by the alpha's indignant nature and quickly apologized. She was used to him being like that, but, it still hurt her that he was harsh on her like that in a kind of way.
She glanced painstakingly at the snow-white furred werewolf that ran beside her alpha upfront, and reverted her gaze back to Jason who doesn't seem to give a care about whatever she did.
" I'll get that bitch!" Paige said with resolve and resorted to dashing towards a different path in the woods.
"Take it easy Jason, we'll find that whore and make her pay for what she'd done... together" Followed by a deep growl, the snow-white furred wolf said in a sultry tone that indicated her hatred as well as her intents towards Kyley.
Jason only replied with silence. Despite his rage, Sam was the only one he couldn't not listen to. She was his beta ... and more, after all.
Only the rustling sounds of branches and twigs snapping as well as Jason's ragged breathing that overcame Sam's low growls remained afterwards as both rushed after their only lead to Kyley's whereabout- her faint scent left in the air.
"This way!" Sam suddenly announced in a short stop and turned to leap into the other side of the path.
Jason sniffed the air and as soon as he caught sense of Kyley's scent in the way that Sam just leapt towards, he followed behind Sam. The scent only grew stronger and stronger as they dashed further into the woods and although, Jason couldn't see much with the hail all around, but as a Were, he was closer to nature and could sense everything around him. Hence, he was able to swiftly dodge and hop over trees and felled branches as he ran at a dashing speed. Just as natural as though he were breathing.
Soon, a clearing was in sight. The closer they got, the more Jason's energy rose and the more his veins bulged in excitement mixed with rage and intent to kill. He was certain that Kyley was just up ahead with...
'There is another...?' His prior frown of contempt turned into a worriless smirk after he recognized whom the other scent belonged to. It seemed one of his loyal subordinate had subjugated Kyley and held her captive.
"Very good of you... Al-... phonse?" Jason's frown reformed on his face after the short pause. But this time, confusion overcame the likes of other expressions on his face.
In the clearing of the woods, Only Alphonse, his beta, stood in the middle of the clearing in his bulky human form with Sam on all fours next to him. Kyley was nowhere to be found.
Alphonse held a long black dildo, that Jason recognized instantly, in his hands and Jason could also notice a previously liquid-filled bucket on the floor, as well. The contents of the bucket that he very well knew what it contained sullied the dirty, crinkly floor and carried a deep stench around even in the cold atmosphere.
"It was you, all along?" Jason could only stare in disbelief at the smirking snow-white haired hottie that now stood beside Alphonse as the realization struck him. It turned out that it wasn't only Kyley that had him played afterall.
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#140 Prologue
Last Updated: 1/24/2026#139 Welcome home
Last Updated: 1/24/2026#138 Finding a new home
Last Updated: 1/24/2026#137 Weak ends strong-- A befitting end!
Last Updated: 1/24/2026#136 Danger!
Last Updated: 1/24/2026#135 Sudden shifts
Last Updated: 1/24/2026#134 Inevitable
Last Updated: 1/24/2026#133 A twist of fate
Last Updated: 1/24/2026#132 Alarmed!
Last Updated: 1/24/2026#131 Setting things up
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