((I'm very sorry but this book has been put on hold.)) She's used and abused. He's loved. She's forgotten about. He's remembered. People say she's weak. He's strong. She's special. She has. The moon mark. Ok, I am SO bad at descriptions. I own everything in this book. This is all original. Please do NOT steal my storyline. (I do not own any photos used in this book.) This book was #630 in werewolf before.

Kira has been living a life unaware its been a lie.....she has been beaten,abused, an almost raped, in her teen years. She met a boy whom found interest in her then disappears _____________________ Kira is now 20 an living the life of a rebel all until she meets the same boy from high school whose name is Derek, he is a strong handsome man whom eyes lure her into a sinful state of mind. she doesn't know she's his mate... she doesn't know she's the Luna.... she doesn't know of her past life... well she's about to know. will she sobber up an live the life she was born to live or rebel against Alpha Derek An Be Chased until she submits to him.. ALSO READ "Abused Mate" its an amazing Story filled with lots of plot twists pain,love,fear,death,an just wonder....

WARNING - Some scenes contain sexual abuse, mature language, intimate scenes, therefore read at your own risk! *SLAP* He grips my arms trying to force me to the floor. I kick. I scream. I cry. Nothing happens. One of the other men brings his hands to my face grabbing the hijab around my head slowly unravelling, until my thick black hair drops down by my hips. My body is no longer covered. My low cut top revealing only something my future mate, my future husband, should be seeing. They all look towards my body eyeing up and down. Their eyes holding desire, want... desperation. Pushing me to the floor the man straddles me, pinning my hands above my head. He takes a hand full of my hair bringing his face down to the crook of my neck. He inhales hard, taking in the whiff of strawberry shampoo I had only used this morning. "You smell so good baby, and you even look good. I don't know why you hide such a damn sexy body, such a shame that you put it to waste. We cant let it go to waste now can we lads" he grins, glancing up to his friends as they chuckle. "P-please don't do this" I cry but they ignore my pleas as if I were even a human. He brings his hands up my thighs over my hips and waist placing them above my bra. he cups them and begins to squeeze while grinding his lower body on mine. "P-please don't do this! I have to save myself" I sob uncontrollably. It only makes him push harder onto me feeling his bulge. He dips his head to the crack of my neck and begins to roughly kiss me. I remember being told that anyone who was to have sexual relations before mating or marriage that their mate would never want them. I feared this, my mate may not even want me anymore. I feel him smirk against my skin "For who baby?" he says laughing lifting his head up to the other males. I felt humiliated, embarrassed. Suddenly a loud growl is heard from behind us and we all turn to have our eyes land upon a dark silhouette quite tall and obviously a male. "FOR ME. HER MATE!" Shit

My mom would always tell me to be kind to the people around me. She'd tell me to say please and thank you whenever I was given something, asked for or not. I never understood why but she'd always say it was the polite thing to do. Nonetheless, I cherished her words like the stolen pieces of hard candy I'd sneak from her purse on occasion. But she never told me what to say when your fiancé slaps you for disobeying him. She never told me what to do if he forces himself on you after repeated attempts of trying escape and loud screams of "NO" Life already isn't a fairytale. This is even more true when you're a slave in a kingdom full of lustful vampires and you're also a 17 year old virgin.

Ava Lorrinson is in a world of depression. A world of fear. A world of loneliness. She has got no one who cares about her. No one to laugh with. No one to spend time with. No one to defend her. She gets blamed for anything. She has no treasure but the scars within her that make her feel useless, worthless and unwanted. She just wants to be loved. To be cared for. For someone to show her, her inner beauty and make her feel like she belongs. For her Wolf to be let out. To be free. For her mate to save her from her endless depression. What happens when a mysterious guest, visits her pack. Let's just say she's hasn't met him yet, neither was she meant to meet him but fate crosses her path. But not everything like the stories she's heard about mates, happens all the time. Read to find out...