Third person pov
The room was dark, quiet and the only light seeping through was from a crack from a window curtain. A silhouette of women laying in a queen size bed can be seen from the little light shining in the room. Chest rising and falling, beads of sweat covering her forehead, neck and arms. A fever. Her skin hot, and burning like hot coals out of a fire. A maid walks in with a bucket of water and wash rag. She wets the rag and lightly tapping and washing the beats of sweat off the women hoping to cook her down and lower the fever.
It had been two days since the strange women came to the Rich Moon pack. Everyone was curious and had questions about the young lady, but seeing how angry Alpha Blake was seeing or hearing of the women, no one dared asked.
~Three hours later~
Allison pov
I could feel my conscience trying to pull me out of sleep, my body and eyes felt heavy. I couldn't lift my eyelids for a good bit. When I gained a little strength I pulled myself to sit up, pain shooting throw my body. Felt like I've been hit by a train multiple times constantly than struck between two cars colliding into one another. Well what I would image it to feel like.
Sitting up fear, panic and confusion setting in when noticing I wasn't in my bedroom. Where was I? How did I get here? Looking around the room I could tell it was big and furnished well, from the little light shining in the room. My eyes glancing over everything, then they landed of the door, not caring about the stabbing pain or the fact my body was screaming at me to sit back down I bolted towards it then-
'YANK!' I was jerked back hard landing on my back, gasping for air. Than I realized the collar around my neck and attached to it was a long chain which limited my travel to the door but everywhere else it seemed I could get too.
'Click' a sound of a lock turning than the door opened and than that Rosy chocolate sweet smell hit my nose, and there he stood, Alpha Blake, my mate.
The fear and vomit feeling rose in my chest, making it harder to breathe, but my arms legs moved on their on, quickly turning on my hands and knees,I took off crawling towards the bed, memories of what he did to me flooded my mind and tears threaten to fall, my body shook in fear, but I needed to get away from him. I was almost to the bed when the chain was yanked and seconds later I was thrown on the bed, a hand gripping my throat, one of my legs were yanked up, his other hand gripping just above my right butt cheek. I knew I was going to have bruise from his hold. Tears rolled down my face, my throat was dry, and once again my voice was gone.
He leaned down, and before I could put up my hands to fight him he sunk his fangs into my shoulder. I didn't even have the strength to scream, just more tears rolled down.
I was only able to slip out, " p-please n-no.." it came out as a whisper but he heard it.
He jerked up and took quick steps away from me like he had just touched a hot object, " Fucking, omegas! Acting like you don't like attention or being touched." He rolls his eyes and continues to bark, " You will stay in this room, you will not leave, will not speak to anyone in MY pack, you WILL behave and learn respect. You will only be used to bare my kids cause, MY LUNA, Michelle shouldn't have to go through the pains of bearing children, her job is to help run my pack and be the best wife and Luna for my pack and I!" He said coldly and stern making sure I heard every word and I understand, I was just and object and I had no where to go.
He was going to make Michelle his bride and Luna, knowing it will tear me apart. He hadn't accepted my rejection so I could still feel our mate bond.
"Keeping me just to bare his kids" I laughed to myself my chest tightening from the realization I was trapped once more.
Having kids or pups from your true mate especially if its a alphas mate, their kids were going to be strong and powerful.
He looked at me with disgusted, than simply turned around leaving, and I knew he was gone when the 'click' of the door being locked and the heavy foot steps fading away.
I curled up, hugging my self in the middle of the bed praying silently to myself as tears soaked the sheets down my face.

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Undesirable Mate
Werewolf18+, werewolf, abuse, BDSM, Bullying " Fuck!" He slams into me again, " you feel so good!" His voice is shaky, breath hot on my neck, and his paste picks up more. He pumps faster and harder, burying himself deep, knotting inside me. I grip the she...