My Forced To Marry Mate ✔

PREVIOUSLY WRITTEN BY Zombie_COD AND CONTINUED BY ME! (And her).

This book will be Rated-R for your information. Only 18+ readers...

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•Evangeline•

I stepped as far away as I could with no use. I knew I couldn't escape. Not anymore. And he knew it too. The lust in his eyes was clear as his eyes trailed down my body.

I wore a white wedding dress. It was strapless, tight to the bone, and I could hardly breath. It was worse seeing as I was panicking. My throat closing up along with a lump as tears trailed down my cheeks.

"Take it off" he growled removing his dress shirt. I stood there wide eyed at Blake wishing I could just die. He- I had to admit- was gorgeous, but he wasn't my mate. A deep growl invaded my thoughts when I hadn't moved. Blake had his shirt open, his torso was bulk and tan, and was glaring at me. "Now".

I shook my head, "Please-".

His hand closing around my throat stopped me. His eyes were dark and angered. He pushed me onto his bed and I tried to crawl away only for him to grab my legs. He practically tore my dress apart. I hadn't noticed I was sobbing. My wolf going insane in the back of my head knowing she couldn't help me. I've always been able to listen to her without being able to shift and she was nice, but now, now she was roaring in my head along with me.

I screamed as he removed my panties. His hand closed around my throat again as he growled. "I don't want to hear your screams yet. Not until I'm deep inside of you, got it?". He didn't wait for an answer. He proceeded to remove his own clothes.

'Come with me' Hana growled in my head. 'I'm sorry'.

But I wouldn't. I wasn't that weak. I wouldn't hide as he raped me. I wouldn't give him the satisfaction of breaking me completely. I would never. Instead, I stopped my screams, looked straight into his brown eyes, and glared at him.

"That's more like it" he teased. I looked ahead as I felt him removing his clothes as he pushed me farther up on his bed. I saw his figure hover above me through the darkness, for once I liked the dark. "You're so damn beautiful" he mumbled against my neck as he kissed his way up and his hands- nastily- explored my body. Something only my mate should've been doing. But I guess it was too late for him now anyways. I've fought all I could.

It was only when Blake spread my legs that fear consumed every pore of my body. I let out a scream and shoved at his chest only to receive one thing in return.

Him slamming into me.

A louder scream escaped my lips as I gripped his shoulders as tears flowed out of my eyes. All I felt was pain. Pain inside of me. Pain in my heart. And great pain between my legs. Blake took it. He took what was supposed to be my mate's. He took my virginity. He took me away from my mate. From everything.

For a second, he just kept still groaning and kissing up my neck. Then, he pulled out and thrust in making me sob. My core pulsed and Blake kept groaning as he kept rotating his hips.

After a while, it wasn't that bad. I felt him filling me all the way in and couldn't stop the moan that escaped my lips. I couldn't stop my hips from jerking against his for friction. And I felt truly disgusted with myself. I heard Blake chuckle, which vibrated against me. His hands grabbed my thighs and he pushed them down against the bed opening my legs more for himself.

I felt every thrust. I heard his grunts. I heard the sound of skin meeting skin in the silenced room. Our bodies sweating. And finally, him spilling his seed into me after we both came.

My thoughts were on how much I hated myself. How I could've let this happen to me. How I'm disgusted.

And finally, if my mate would ever forgive me.

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