My Forced To Marry Mate ✔

Chapter 7

This chapter is a little..... harsh. You've been warned!

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Evangeline

"Evangeline!" shouts sounded trough the phone.

Blake stood on the open doorway. His jaw was clenched along with his fists. His eyes were dark and trained on me, "What did I say?" he growled. "I don't want you speaking to them!" he shouted and before I knew it, his hand met my cheek.

I fell on the floor from the impact. "Blake, they're my family!" I yelled. His angered form picked me up by the throat and threw me on the bed. I knew all too soon what he was going to do. "Blake, no. Stop" I said. I reached for the phone to hang up as I heard more shouts, but Blake held me back. He got on top of me and his lips went toy throat. "Get off!" I shouted. "Get the fuck-" I started.

His hand met my cheek again and a my vision turned blurry. I tried to focus as I felt his hands tearing my shirt open, "You want to call that pup, right?" he growled. "Let him and everyone else hear how you beg!" he growled.

Tears went down my cheeks as he threw my shirt to the floor. His hands yanked my bra off and I gasped as he painfully bit on my breast. Pleasure shot up my body and I turned to the phone, "Hang up. Mom, hang up!" I yelled.

But I knew she nor anyone else would. Grace wouldn't let them. I would have to hang up.

"Blake, please" I whispered. "Don't make them hear. I'm sorry".

"Too late" he growled.

His hands dug into my hips as he bit along my neck before crashing his lips on mine. I turned my head away from his which he growled in return. His hands reached down to my pants. I shoved him back and using my elbows, I gave him a hit against his jaw while raising my knee to his member. Blake groaned and I used that second I had to slip from under him.

I grabbed the vase which sat at the bedside table and threw it at him. The vase shattered as it crashed against his head which only angered him. He growled before lunging me. We stumbled to the floor and he pinned me down, eyes dark. I tried pushing with my hands only for them to be held above my head with one hand. I shook my head and bit my lip to stop myself from sobbing. I knew I messed up and I worsened it by hitting him.

Now, I was paying the price.

Blake's free hand pulled my pants off of me and a tearing noise filled the room. He pushed my legs apart with his knee as he tore my panties off of me. And before I knew it, he shoved his finger into me making me cry out seeing as I wasn't aroused. How could I be aroused at a time like this? Yet my body had different thoughts. I cried out as Blake shoved yet another finger and before I knew it, my back arched, hips raising to meet his painfully thrusting fingers.

How much more humiliating could this get? My pack hearing how much control Blake had over me? Of course, they knew what he did to me yet hearing it happening to me? I couldn't feel more broken than ever. I couldn't be more humiliated than ever before in my life.

Especially since I had Alpha blood going through my veins. Alpha blood of one of the strongest pack on this area. I couldn't have fallen more lower than this.

Blake took out his fingers and without warning, he thrust deeply into me. I cried out as tears made their way down my cheeks. I hadn't even noticed him undressing. "Tell them what I am doing to you, Evangeline. Let them hear how you beg!" he growled slamming into me making small, choked sobs escape my lips.

"Please stop" I begged silently.

"You are mine, Evangeline. Mine!" he roared. His hand left my own go only for them to go to his shoulders helplessly. Tears made their way down my cheeks and into my hair as he leaned down and bit harshly on my exposed breast. He spread my legs wider, giving him more access to hurt me.

And he did.

His canines extended and sank into my neck, into his mark. As soon as he did, my orgasm exploded and I cried out at the roughness of it. My mind clouded and my back arched in submission to Blake's angered body above me, still making me his. Not long after, his own orgasm came and his warm seed spilled into me. Blake shuddered, thrusting a few more times keeping me pinned. I hoped it was over. I begged the goddess to help me.

Yet all too soon, I was over the table with Blake slamming into me.

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