The Lycan Twins Abused Mate
Chapter 6

Ava's POV

I laid tiredly on the bed. Mr. Drake had left me after f*****g me like a whore to bleed. He didn't care if I stayed alive or not. I am his slave after all, he can decide to keep or end my life. This is the life my father wants me to live. Despising me to the point of selling me to the devil. I never thought I would know what it would feel like to be in hell, now I do.

I sluggishly pulled myself out of bed. His guards had unchained me when he was done with me. Of course, he comes every time to abuse me and leave. He knows I will never agree willingly, so this is what he does. I got to the bathroom and let the water fall on my skin which hurts like hell. I heard the door from the room open and close a while later.

Maybe he sent someone to come check on me again. It felt like I should not go out anymore. If there was a way to end my life right now, I will do it with no hesitation.

I got out of the bedroom and met a tray of food and water on the table. I scoffed, he brought some food after saying he won't give me some. He always plans to deny me food when I act stubborn.

Like I said, he doesn't care if I die or not. I would have rejected the food, but sadly I am hungry. My stomach growled loud at the thought of the food. It isn't much, or very sumptuous. But it's something that could still keep me alive. I wonder what the use of me being alive is, I'm better off a dead person.

I wore my tattered clothes and devoured the food. Then I drank all the water and left the tray on the table.

I sat down on the bed awaiting my fate. I don't know where he is, but I won't have a moment of peace for as long as I am here. My mind drifted to my father again. I can't help but think about him, since he's the one who sold me to this evil man. I feel like all the love I've received from him these past years were all fake.

Everything died with my mother the moment she passed away. Then I became his sworn enemy. He abused me the way he likes, I couldn't even tell anyone. He finally got tired of me and passed me on to someone worse than he is. If I ever survive this, I'm going to have my revenge on my father one day.

He'll pay for everything he has done to me. So is this evil man called Drake. Speak of the devil, the door opened to reveal him again. I moved back in fear of what he wants to do. He fucked me a few hours ago, now he's back here again. I feel like he has nothing else to do, than to torture me.

"What...what do you want now?" I manager to ask in a stutter.

He smirked evilly coming closer to me.

"What do you think I am here to do bitch? To fuck you of course. And after that, I'm going to introduce you to a few people. If you're lucky, you'll enjoy them more than me."

His words horrified me. He's saying he is going to give me to other people to fuck me after he does. How am I going to survive that? I passed out when he fucked me the last time, how can I survive another group of ruthless and evil people. "No... No. You can't do that to me you evil man! Leave me alone." I yelled in tears.

"Shut up you whore! You are my slave and I can do whatever I want to you. I will punish you for babbling back at me!" He threatened.

More fear gripped me, I know what he means by he will punish me. So I moved very far from him, shaking in fear. I am human, why is he treating me like an animal? Because he has no heart? "Guards!" He called.

They rushed in with his whips. I knew this was going to happen.

"This won't do. Bring me the other ones and also, a bowl of spicy water." He ordered.

One of them ran outside to get those things.

"You're going to learn to keep your mouth shut and just respect me." He said.

I cried, waiting for his judgement to be passed on me. Hoping an angel will pass by and make him stop. I guess all that is impossible since this is the devil's den. I am not sure to get out of this alive.

The guard came back with the things he requested. Then he whispered something in Mr Drake's ears.

He frowned, "I'll be there."

Then he faced me, "You're lucky I have other things to do. You may have met with your ancestors otherwise. You won't be this lucky next time. Prepare yourself, I'm going to come back."

He walked out of the room after that. The guards also followed him taking the whips and whatever they bought away. As soon as the door banged closed, I fell on the floor and wept more. Just take my life, this suffering is way too much. I can't deal with this anymore, I'm done.

I stayed on the floor too tired to cry. I just watched the floor, anticipating his arrival. He came back a few hours later with his guards and some men. They are all well dressed and look like his friends. I wonder what they came to do. "There she is." Mr Drake pointed at me.

That's when it dawned on me that he brought them here for me. My body tremble in fear as I thought about what they would do to me.

"She is quite beautiful and innocent." One of them said already lusting at my body.

The other also licked his lips, that made me want to puke.

Mr. Drake walked towards me and yanked me up by pulling my hair.

"Aaah!" I yelled in pain.

That did not stop him as he pulled me and flung me on the bed. I almost slam my head on the bed stand. He ordered his guards to chain me to the bed again. Then he asked his guards to leave which they did. "No please. Please leave me alone." I cried to deaf ears.

He did not stop what he was doing. He ripped off my already tattered clothes, revealing my full naked body in front of all the men. He smacked my a*s, I saw the other men lick their lips while I cried.

He dipped his fingers in my ass again, I cried out loud. That only seem to make him happy as he did it faster.

My tears filled the room and my vision was blurry. Is this how all his other female slaves suffered? How can slavery still be allowed in this modern day? I would prefer to be in jail than live with this monster.

"You're a monster! An evil monster." I cried.

He yanked my hair making me scream loud.

"Yes I am. I am your master! I can do whatever I want with you. You are nothing but a lowlife slave, this is what you deserve!"

With that, he unbuckled his trouser abs pushed his hard dick into my a*s. I thought I will get used to it, but it seems impossible. He f****d me harder than he's ever done before, maybe trying to impress his friends at the expense of my own pain.

I glanced at the men through my blurry vision and saw them pleasuring themselves. They all had their c***s out shamelessly stroking it.

My mind went blank. My voice got lost and I couldn't scream anymore. I just stayed there chained as he continued to fuck me. I wonder if these men are also going to take over after he's done with me. He took a very long time, my entire body was weak and I had no strength to even breath well. I already stopped crying, no tears came out of my face anymore.

"Wow she's really sweet. Can I have her now Mr Drake?" One of those useless men asked.

I don't know who it is because my vision is blurry and I can only look at one place.

"No you can't. You can only watch me fuck her, but no one dares to touch her. She is mine, mine alone." Mr Drake replied harshly.

Somehow, I feel relieved. If any of these men are to touch me again, I'm going to die probably. That would have been better, but I can't stand the pain.

"I'll be back for you bitch. Let me take our guests outside." He spanked my a*s again getting off the bed.

He opened the door and I heard them leave, some of them grumbling. One of them stayed to look at me for a while before he left. The gaze he has on his face is very disgusting. I wonder what kind of ribs they were created with, for them to be this sex driven. Mr. Drake does his own for pleasure and torture.

He said he is coming back. Those guards came back and unchained me. I could not feel my legs again. I just fell on the bed and stayed there. All my strength was gone, nothing to send me out of the bed. I am very sure the bed is filled with my own blood. But who cares if I die, I may never escape this. At this point, I'll probably die. He humiliated me in front of all those men. I would never let any man see my naked body just like that. But he treated me like I was a whore, he fucked me in front of them. My tears made them happy. And they even wanted to have me even after seeing how hard he f****d me.

Death, why not just take me away already. What am I still doing on earth. I don't want to live anymore. I want to be free from my evil father and this evil monster. I want to join my mother and be with her.

.....

A cold splash of water woke me up from my sleep. I had fallen asleep after what I went through. I was too weak to even get up and clean myself. My body felt cold as the water hit me, I began to shiver. I looked around and saw my slave master glaring at me from a corner of the room.

"Get up!" He ordered.

I sluggishly got up from the bed, dragging the sheets with me to cover my body even though they stink from my own sweat and blood.

"Why are you still in bed without cleaning yourself up. You've been asleep for more than fifteen hours already." He sneered.

I looked at the old wall clock in the room. It's noon! I looked back at him, he was wearing different clothes from yesterday. My pupils dilate in shock, this means that I've been asleep since yesterday and I didn't even move. My legs still hurt a lot and my body feels numb. "Get into the bathroom and clean up! You have a few minutes to do that!" He ordered again.

I pulled myself slowly into the bathroom. I limped there actually, he doesn't even care. I let the cold showers hit my body. I am too weak and tired to protest.

"You're taking too damn long bitch!" He yelled from the room.

I quickly washed up and walked out of the bathroom. Unfortunately I can't use the sheets to cover myself anymore. So I stayed in front of him naked, his lustful eyes roaming my body.

"You look good now. Wear those clothes and meet me outside. I've got some work for you to do." He pointed at the clothes on the bed.

He got me new clothes? I also noticed the sheets are already changed and the other one I dropped at the bathroom entrance is no longer there.

"Don't waste my time." He warned and walked out of the room.

I stared at the clothes in front of me. What job does he want me to do now?