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His Lost Lycan Luna (Jessica Hall) novel Chapter 116

Read His Lost Lycan Luna by Jessica Hall Chapter 116 – Abbie POV

My stomach twisted with hunger. I was starving, and he still hadn’t let me eat since being here. A few girls tried to sneak me food but earned a beating for it, so l turned them down when they offered. Watching my mate f**k nearly every girl in this place was torture enough to watch without having to watch them cop a beating for it afterward. So when the door opened. I sighed and climbed off the bed, moving to my corner, knowing what to expect already.

Flopping on the ground, I leaned against the wall. Only Kade came in and stopped in front of me. Usually, Cassandra came in every few hours to dose me full of whatever c**p it was that prevented me from being able to shift. However, she was nowhere in sight.

“Get up!” he says, kicking me in the t***h.

“Pardon?” I asked, confused. This wasn’t what usually happened. Kade always forced me to watch before he would stuff his filthy c**k in my mouth, forcing me to taste them. He growls, and I glance at the door when he kicks me again.

“Get up and get on the bed,” he growls before reaching down and gripping my arm and hauling me to my feet. I struggled in his grip, my hand whipping out and slapping him before I dropped my weight, refusing. He snarls, ripping me back off the floor by my hair and dragging me toward the bed, but I thrash when his fist connects with my face. My vision blurs, and my neck aches as my head snaps back. Blood spurts from my nose as I stumbled backward. My hair ripped painfully from his grip.

Dazed, I blinked up at the ceiling when I heard his furious growl as he reached for me. His face twisted in rage, and his canines slipped from between his parted lips. I lift my leg as he pounces on me. He grunted, my foot connecting with his b***s, and I rolled trying to get away when he gripped my hair, ripping my head back.

“You will obey your Alpha,” He snarled.

“You are not my Alpha!” I screamed. He growls before shoving me back to the floor. I crawled toward the wall and pulled myself up. His snarls behind me grew louder when he suddenly stopped.

“Get on the bed,” he yelled at me. I felt his command wash over me before it suddenly slipped off like I was made of Teflon. It didn’t stick! And I laughed hysterically.

“I said get on the bed!” he commanded, but it rolled over me again and slipped right off. Turning around, lyrics couldn’t control the laughter that escaped me.

I had no idea why I was laughing, yet it made me laugh harder as I looked at him. The furious look on his face was almost comical suddenly, or maybe I had lost the plot. He looked at me like I was insane, but I was not getting on that bed. A beating, I could take one of those. S**t, I spent half my life taking those. So if I had to choose. I would take a beating over, letting him take more from me.

Wiping my nose, it dripped with blood and stained the back of my hand. “What’s wrong, Alpha? Can’t put your Luna in line,” I taunt. “Get on the bed!” he screamed, turning red-faced. I giggled at his pathetic command.

My muscles tensed, pain slivering up my spine. That command was stronger, rushing over me like a tidal wave, the pain crippling, yet still I laughed. Pain? All I know is pain. Pain ends. Years of nothing but pain, I had a strong tolerance for pain. The pain I could live with, expected, endured, survived.

And once again, I was becoming numb to my surroundings, numb to everything. So let him hurt me because the pain I could handle but could he? I know it must hurt him, but me? No, pain was in your head.

Something you could switch on and off, desensitize yourself to. So that is what I did. Most would call me mad for what I intended to do. Calm washed over me as I let my mind float. I went on autopilot, then I poked the wolf.

“Surprised you have a pack. Mrs. Daley’s commands packed a better punch, and she was an omega!” I laughed, and his eyes turned black, and he shifted in rage at my words.

His malt-colored wolf charges at me. His paws hitting my chest sent me flying back against the wall. My brain rattled inside my skull as it smashed against the brick wall. He snarled, stalking toward me, and I was suddenly seeing double, yet not a sound left my lips. Not even when his razor-sharp teeth tore through my flesh as he mauled me.

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