The Silver Goddess
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  • Reads 76
  • Votes 8
  • Parts 4
  • Time 57m
Ongoing, First published Jul 23, 2021
Mature
THIS STORY CONTAINS SEXUAL ASSUALT, RAPE, ABUSE, AND IN GENERAL SEXUAL THEMES. 


Elena Mcguire lives in a small human town, after being rejected by her mate she had to leave. Only three years later she is kidnapped and forced into a mate bond she doesn't want. What happens when she escapes, by tricking her captor into thinking she loves him?


I sob softly and pray to the Moon Goddess for strength. I keep crying as he positions himself at my entrance. He thrust in and I gasp in pain.  "Mmm you're a virgin, that's why you smell so good." He pulls out and thrust himself in hard. I let out a cry of pain. He smiles a wicked smile and starts pounding into me hard and fast. It hurts. I sob and sob as he thrusts into me. "Oh yes Elena, you feel so good, mmm." He moans. I scream and shake my body trying to free myself. He growls, "You're mine!" My eyes widen as I see the hidden meaning behind his words. No! He's going to mark me. I need to get free, but I can't. He leans down, sucking and kissing the soft spot on my neck. I can feel his canines lengthen and pierce my skin.... marking me as his.
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