Bullied Mate Of The Lycan Kings
Chapter 169

Aiden's pov

"Wake

up, sweetheart."

The voice sounded distant yet very close but instead of relief, the words left me feeling nothing but dread and warning. Of something deadly and evil.

"Lily?" I mumbled, and the hand on my cheek froze.

Clenched.

"You're awake," the voice whispered in glee. It felt strangely familiar, yet dreadful.

Trying to open my eyes felt so tedious and it felt like my entire body was unable to move.

The drug! I realized. That damn bastard.

As I managed to open my eyes slowly, my vision blurred and I could see someone hovering over me, their hand pushing hair out of my face. I could feel my arms and legs.

But I couldn't move either of them. What was happening?

Where was I?

I realized that I was no longer in that room where I had seen Victor. This looked like an actual bedroom unlike where I had been shackled with other werewolves, all of us lab rats for my uncle's depravity.

No, Victor was not my uncle. Had never been. Not in the way that mattered anyways. He was nothing more than a monster that I needed to take care of and I needed to do that very fast. Yet my body didn't feel like my own and I was sure that I was running out of time.

The bed felt soft underneath, me and when I managed to turn my head to the side, I saw that my hands were shackled. Struggling to look down due to the throbbing headache that threatened to make me go blind, I saw that my feet were also shackled. "I was scared for a moment that you wouldn't wake up.

- Father was certain that you might not survive the last dose of injection but I knew you were much stronger than that," A sultry voice said, soft hands touching my arm. I flinched and managed to lift and move away. That voice made all the alarm bells in my head go crazy because I had heard it before.

Turning my head again, I forced my eyes open and when my vision cleared, my eyes widened in horror, my entire body recoiling in disgust to see Mauve leaning in close to me to caress my face.

"Where the hell am I?" I demanded, my throat parched, my voice hoarse and dazed, no doubt from being pumped with whatever Victor was manufacturing.

"Where is Victor?" I roared, my voice coming out harsher this time even though it took a toll on my head, compounding my headache.

A wave of dizziness and nausea hit me like a freaking freight train moving at top speed

Mauve chuckled, not looking to be in any distress. The fact that she was dressed in silk underwear was enough to tell me that she seemed perfectly comfortable with what was happening. She patted her hair and I noticed it for the first time. It was black now.

"You like it?" She asked, a wicked grin on her lips, "I died it to match Lily's. Maybe I'll have better luck with you as a brunette."

The black hair, her attempt at an innocent smile, her white underwear. She was trying to mimic Lily. I looked at her in blatant disgust, "I will never feel anything for you, Mauve

- and it has nothing to do with your fu c king hair colour.

Get off of me, you stink. Now, tell me where the f**k my uncle is, so that I can kill him."

Her expression dropped. "Ever the ferocious one. Even on your dying bed, all you can think about is revenge despite the fact that I am dressed this hot for you. Even tried to imitate your preferences. You can't even pretend to be interested in me," she mused, kissing my chest and an army of ants were suddenly brought to life, marching all over my body. It felt like they were crawling all over me.

I thrashed wildly, trying to buck her off of me. "I am NOT interested in you, Mauve, I thought I've made it painfully clear all these years!"

"You have, haven't you?" She tsked, tracing my jaw, an actual disappointed look on her face.

. "But it doesn't matter.

My father, who also happens to be your dearest uncle, is going to kill you before the day is over anyways, so that means I can do whatever 1 want with you before your time runs out."

It was almost hilarious how dying was the least of my troubles right now.

Right now, I needed Mauve to

dematerialize away from me.

She obviously didn't read the disgusted expression on my face or she chose to ignore it because she leaned in closer and pressed her nose in my neck, inhaling deeply. "No one is ever going to replace us here and now that I have you where I want you after all these years, I am going to make sure that for the next couple of hours until dear daddy is ready to kill you, your eyes, your body, will be me alone."

- She gleamed, an unhinged glint in her eyes, a crack in her calm, sultry expression, "I can finally play with you until I am tired and have no use for you anymore. Basically, you are going to be my toy. You will amuse me until you do not.

Do those last words sound familiar to you?"

I hated that they did. They were familiar because they were my words to all of the people that I had played with like toys before meeting Lily.

Her hand ran up my abs and she groaned, her eyes darkening as she licked her lips.

"So hot. You were always so hot. Still are. I don't even know where to start with you, how to please you. How about this?" She leaned forward and reached for something and when she moved back to resting beside me, she was holding a wicked curved knife that was made from silver but with a wooden tip that made it possible for her to hold. My body stiffened in horror as she gleaned at me

"Some of those b'iches you f****d used to talk, you know?

There was a rumour going around back then that you like pain and even though they didn't say whether it was inflicting pain or also receiving it, I have always wanted to know. Always wanted to test it out."

Straddling my lower thighs, she trailed the knife down my abs and I winced from how the silver stung from just

minimal contact with the object.

"Did you know that of the three of you, Ren, Zac and you, you were the one that fascinated me the most? I'm sure you knew that from the couple of times I offered myself to you and you treated me like I was filth. I would have done

- anything for you, even the pain thing wouldn't have been an issue for me. Honestly? I would have done anything to have the three of you. But for some reason, boring poor Lily gets to live my dream. Why?"

"Mauve! I hissed, "Stop this at once!" It felt like she had not even heard me because she continued.

"Why does she get to have you and I don't? What is so special about her that made not one but all of you go mad over her?" She pressed the blade into my skin and I screamed in agony as the silver burned my skin, watching the deranged look on Mauves face. My vision stuttered in and out, bright lights of pain blinking behind my eyelids.

My scream caused her to stop and she took a deep breath, closing her eyes and when she opened them, it was like a switch had been flipped. Her eyes were no longer clouded with madness but it didn't matter. She had just donned the mask that was wearing from the beginning, her calm face feigning sanity and hiding her cruel insanity.

"Did that hurt? Oh I'm so sorry for getting worked up when there is really nothing to be so upset over. I'm the one with you now and I'm going to make sure that you never forget me. I'm going to make sure that I'm the last face that you will see before you die. The last thing on your mind before I deliver your soul to Thanatos."

Her hand slipped into my pants and my whole body recoiled in disgust as she wrapped a hand around my dick and started to stroke me. It was shocking at first and I must have dissociated a bit. Like I was watching myself helpless and struggling from outside my body. It was a

" violation that I had never experienced before and I felt like peeling my skin off my body and rinsing it in the Styx river to rid myself of her touch.

"Get off of me!" I roared, trying to shake her off me "Get off of me right now!"

The bubble of fear and shame that hung in my throat only made me feel worse. Angrier. More helpless. "I promise you that once I get rid of these shackles, you will be nothing but pieces scattered on the ground."

She giggled, still stroking me hard and fast and when she leaned down to kiss me, I bit down hard on her lips, causing her to gasp and raise her head.

Her eyes darkened, a cloud passing over her face... And then it was gone. She was all smiles as she licked the blood off her lips.

"Well, it would seem that the rumors about you liking it rough are very true. I love it!" She clapped her hands and ripped off my shirt, moving to straddle me and I froze when I realized that she was naked underneath. "Mauve, don't." Those were the only words that could come out of my mouth as I stared on, powerless as she started to grind against me

/ should have killed you. / should have damned the council and murdered you when I had the chance.

"Even now that you're solely at my mercy, you won't beg," she laughed and it felt like insects were crawling all over my body as she raked her finger down my chest. "Your pride knows no bounds, Aiden. I'll have so much fun •breaking you and having you beg for me." Her moans filled the room as she ground hard against me, her hand wrapped around my c**k while the other one rubbed furiously at her cl!t.

Stray tears escaped my eyes and trailed down my cheeks, the shame of helplessness and disgust choking my throat.

I had never felt powerless like this before in my entire life and as I closed my eyes, all I could think about was the way Lily had begged me for mercy when I forced her to go down on me against her will and I had not listened. This was fate teaching me exactly how it felt to be on the receiving end of such a despicable act and I prayed for it to be over fast.

I prayed that I would die right now so I wouldn't have to live with the shame of letting Mauve do this to me, so that I wouldn't have to face Lily and know that if she decided to reject me, she was within her rights and I didn't deserve to be forgiven for what I had done. I will never be able to look at her again, now that I understood an inkling of what she had felt.

I squeezed my eyes shut, feeling myself detach and dissociate from this situation until Mauves moans got duller and duller and farther away and mentally, I was in an entirely different place and Dily was reaching out a hand to me, smiling in that open, honest, all out way she usually did. I reached out a desperate hand to her.

My body grew lighter. I couldn't even feel Mauve's weight on me anymore. This will be over soon and I'll be dead before anyone can replace me. I don't deserve a better

"fate.

Yes... that's what 'll do. Wait patiently and die.

My body grew slack, my hand clasped around dream

Lily-

A loud crash tore me out of my mental haven and when I opened my eyes, I saw that the wall to my right had collapsed and following it was a loud roar that shook the entire building.

Mauve's eyes widened in shock before a fist connected with her face, sending her flying right into the wall on the other side of the room and I looked up at a furious Lily, who was panting hard, her green eyes were wild and filled with cold murderous rage as she glared at Mauve.

"Get your filthy hands off my mate."