Chapter 5 Hell

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• This novel is rated 18+ and there are a lot of sexual content and a lot of violence and hate that might trigger and make some readers uncomfortable reading this. Warning! Warning!! Warning!!!
• This book is rated 18+ and there are a lot of sexual content and a lot of violence and hate that might trigger and make some readers uncomfortable reading this.
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• Chapter 5.
• The Lycan Twins' Abused Mate
• Hell.
• I flinched back when he grabbed me right in my hand. My whole body hurts.
• "What do you think you are doing, slave? Are you trying to defy my order again" he yells.
• "No__ No Mr. Drake, just leave me, all my body hurts" I whispered.
• "Let go of you. WTF is wrong with you? Are you trying to go back on your words? I thought you are a changed person now, I thought you have ratified your new identity, why do you always provoke me"? He cries out at me. This time he is scorching, simmering with rage, and he was flinging me a deadly gaze, plainly indicating he was dissatisfied with me. I will be right back for you, he said, as he stood up from the bed and started walking towards the door. He slams it shut behind him.
• "OMG, I am dead… He's mad at me.
• Ava's point of view.
• I am alone, lonely, and miserable without no one to care for or love me. My eyes widened when I saw Mr. Drake open the door. He was holding an iron whip in his hand.
• "No___ No___ No____ this is going to kill me," I screamed.
• "It's time for your punishment, Slave," he said, smirking at me. "Get ready; this is what I use to punish a hardened delinquent, a criminal like you."
• "Please, don't..... I am sorry" I said with a trembling voice. My body was shaking as I faced my demise.
• He gave out a vicious giggle and said, "This is your punishment for defying me and my orders".
• He started walking gradually towards me. He punched me first before he started to whack me.
• "Please, don't kill me. Please" I pleaded.
• "Master, don't kill me," I vow to be obedient. Please forgive me and stop whacking me. It hurts". He never listens. I whimpered as he whacked me with the iron whip. The whip sliced through my skin, and blood trickled from the cut.
• "Please, forgive me, master" I screamed out in pain.
• This pain is too much. It hurts…. Please — let me go. I am shaky. I am in pain. All I did was scream and plead for him not to kill me. I screamed so loud, and I am wishing this suffering and pain were over already. My words carried a lot of anguish in them as they could be heard all over the room.
• "Please stop, I whimpered. I am sorry. My tears smudge my lashes, making my eyes blurry. He finally utters.
• "Cry more, baby, your pains bring me joy," he says with pure hatred as he continues to whisk me away.
• His eyes glow in rage. He's planning to slaughter me.
• "You whore, you were always frustrating my life. If I don't tame you, no one will be able to distinguish between the master and the slave," he says as he continues to whisk me away.
• He was furious. If he continues to whack me like this, I am sure I won't survive this. The torture was worse than before.
• "Please, master. I know I am a slave. Please forgive your slave" I pleaded.
• I finally had the courage to call myself a slave. I was broken. I was shattered beyond repair.
• "Slave!!! He mocks, You were begging me to spare your dog's life. Why don't you think wisely before defying your master? "Why won't you let me touch you peacefully? Do you think I will pardon you so easily? I want to give you the punishment you will never be able to neglect in your lifetime," he screamed at me.
• "I know I'm wrong, master; please forgive me. I'm zero, and I realize now that I'm nothing more than a lowly slave; I'm your sex slave, and you taught me to always obey you and always make you happy. I promise never to defy your orders or make you unhappy again" I said, trembling and weak. I am slowly giving up.
• "Well say, slave, you should know your place and who you belong to. Slaves are meant to satisfy their masters.
• "You are my property, my chattel, your life is owned by me. You are my slave. You have to be submitted to your master.
• You are mine to ride, mine to exploit, mine to possess, mine to command, mine to fuck or mistreat whenever I want, mine to rule and control.
• I am your master, your supremacy, I will mount and dominate you. Do you understand, you are impelled for me, your body is only meant for me, your cunt is only meant for my plaything, your torso is only meant for my shaft, and my rod is only meant to fuck you day and night, whenever I am pleased or wish to, and you have no say in the matter; just make your master happy.
• "Yes…. Yes… Master" I responded, and he finally put a stop to my punishment.
• Blood was everywhere. It was bloody. It's going to take a very long time to recover from this, and it will surely cause scars on my body!
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• Mr. Drake p.o.v.
• I honestly do not know if rebelliousness is part of that damn girl's life; is it difficult to accept or adapt to her new life as my slave; am I that bad? I am not a bad master. I like her so much and plan to take good care of her, but she is deliberately making things hard for me. She is making my life a living hell. She is trying to kill me. It won't hurt or kill her if she is devoted to her master. I despise it when a slave proves smart or plays on my intelligence:
• She promised me she wouldn't ever disobey me, yet she keeps going back to her word. Again and again, I purchased her at a high price from her father, but she never gave trouble to her father, so why me! Her master, she never even let me touch her peacefully or fuck her easily.
• I really like her because she is innocent and pure, unlike the other bitches, but she is adamant, unlike the rest who crawl under my feet. They do everything in their strength to make me feel happy. Why is she proving different? She's exactly like the rest of my babes! She's a slut.
• Damn it, she is so annoying, and she's frustrating me. I will do anything to tame her, never to protest against me again. She is nothing, nothing other than a mere slave, my sex slave, and when I am done fucking her cunt, I am going to gift her to all my guards and sell her off at a high price when the time comes.
• Ava P.o.v.
• I lay motionless on the bed. My empty belly was giving out a loud sound, I tasted salty tears on my dry lips. I open my eyes when I hear the sound of the door shut. He was here again, he walked towards me, his filthy hands creased all over my bloody skin. He leaned in and blew a hot breath into my ears. He should die to alleviate me from the inhumane life I am living. It will end all my misery. I look up and gaze into his eyes, he never fails to show me his lustful eyes. His lustful eyes roamed shamelessly all over my body. Evil glinted in his eyes, and I know what he wants to do. I am exhausted from fighting with him.
• "You are awake, slave" he whispered.
• My suffering will never end if I am still with this demon. My only means to end my suffering is to flee away from this hell. I must evade this place, even if I have to crawl. The memories of my mother are blurry in my mind. Mr. Drake has broken me beyond my imagination.
• I am so, so tired. He ruined my life. I just stay on the bed without shifting. Moving makes my injured body hurt more, I cry and cry through the night.
• I didn't flinch, nor did I dare utter a word as his hand roamed all over my body. I am sure I will survive this hell. His thumb swept over my cheek, and he nibbled my lobe, teasing my ear with his mouth. I feel overwhelmed emotionally, exhausted mentally, and emotionally. I wanted to wake up from this nightmare.
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• A/N
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