Mallory - The revenge huntress

Mallory - The revenge huntress

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By:  Maria Elise  Ongoing
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“MATE!” “NO!” “I didn’t ask!” “Still No, my mate killed me long ago.” Silence… “You killed your mate?” “No!” “Aw! I got a broken doll! “ The smug bastard grinned. -- Mallory´s life didn’t go as planned, even after she believed her true fairytale had started. Betrayed, beaten, and broken beyond repair, she welcomed death when it finally came. The moon goddess granted her a new life, a choice. She chose to remember. Haunted by her past and trauma, she devoted her life to *unalive* the worse criminals, humans, and shifters. Working for the council, she managed to keep running from her nightmares. Suffocating the pain and panic attacks by escaping into subspace, guided by Mr. Bear’s firm hand. Love is not in Mallory´s world; she doesn’t want it. Don’t deserve it, and the mere thought scare her to the core. Why would two mated males have such care for her? Why would another claim her as his? She doesn’t recognize them as mates—any of them. But that doesn’t seem to scare them away. Reverse harem, BDSM, revenge, trauma, triggers! Torture, human trafficking +++ Not a beautiful romance but a dark romance with lingering trauma.

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My Fairytale

Never had I even dared to dream of a life like this.I started as the ugly and chubby little duckling with parents that never were around. They were warriors for the pack, one of the best in their field, which meant they traveled a lot. It was never like I lacked anything special, but I never had anything special, either.My mother and father didn’t want kids, but they had me and did the best they could for a while. When I got older, they meant that I could manage myself. The disappointment on their faces when they realized I didn’t want to fight as they did and didn’t do well in combat training was heartbreaking. I knew very well I would never be able to follow in their footsteps, but the truth was I never wanted to.Either way, it didn’t make it hurt any less. They never tried to hide their disappointment and mentioned as often as possible that I wouldn’t be so fat if I trained like them. I liked the training, not combat and fighting. I enjoyed running and swimming, but that didn’t

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Crys
is this part of a series or a standalone? if a series, what is the series called, what are the other books and the reading order, please?
2024-01-31 10:25:20
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Ida Sofie Bengtsson Skott
This is dark in the best way possible!
2023-04-26 03:17:28
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wolfinavalentine
43 chapters 06/24/2023
2023-06-25 01:29:51
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Luz Reina
No thank you! but I did enjoy your other story
2024-10-08 11:11:49
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50 Chapters

My Fairytale

Never had I even dared to dream of a life like this.I started as the ugly and chubby little duckling with parents that never were around. They were warriors for the pack, one of the best in their field, which meant they traveled a lot. It was never like I lacked anything special, but I never had anything special, either.My mother and father didn’t want kids, but they had me and did the best they could for a while. When I got older, they meant that I could manage myself. The disappointment on their faces when they realized I didn’t want to fight as they did and didn’t do well in combat training was heartbreaking. I knew very well I would never be able to follow in their footsteps, but the truth was I never wanted to.Either way, it didn’t make it hurt any less. They never tried to hide their disappointment and mentioned as often as possible that I wouldn’t be so fat if I trained like them. I liked the training, not combat and fighting. I enjoyed running and swimming, but that didn’t
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Naken, alone and scared

“My ears work perfectly fine while standing up, dear. So what is this? Who is she, and why the heck are your hands around her waist?”The gorgeous brunette rolled her eyes and motioned towards the sofa on the other side of the table as they both sat down beside each other. I reluctantly sat down, watching Clark the whole time and waiting for an explanation for him to come to me, for him to hold me and kiss me before introducing his cousin or something.“ Mallory, like you know, I’m not the one taking over the Beta position; that’s Michael. That basically leaves me as just a pack member or Beta backup. “He spat out, sneering.I nod at him. I know this. We both always knew of this, and I had never heard that there was any problem with that. This was how our future was supposed to be, how we always discussed it.Before Clark started to talk again, the brunette got up and disappeared into the kitchen. I thought to give us some privacy.“We haven’t got any children yet. It seems that’s so
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I am Mallory!

When the winter started to set in and the first snowflakes danced down from the skies, Clark came to visit me. I couldn’t even smell his presence anymore, but the tiny familiar sparks that spread out on my arm as he touched me through the gates of my cage pulled me back into the real world. My dark and cold world.He had a slight smile, and his eyes almost looked sad. Deep down, a small part of me hoped he was here to get me. To save me, to tell me all this was a mistake! He was forced, tricked, and threatened into this. That this was to save me. For the first time in over a month, I felt my wolf stir; no matter what he did to us, the mate bond was still intact. He never rejected us.There he was, still so beautiful, the face I’d loved for so many years. The man I loved, my mate, my other half. So close. I didn’t even dare to move, so afraid that he would be gone if I blinked. That this was just one of those dreams and hallucinations, I’ve had before. They gave me so many different dr
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A new life

So, you might think I ran to Clark and his little b**h right away and ended their miserable lives, but no. I was not that stupid. Clark didn’t deserve to die, not his new little wh**e either; it would be too easy on them. Besides, I needed training. I was still weak.Even if both of them were slippery as eels and had an IQ that matched the animal. Their ranks made their wolves robust, and would defend their human counterpart if someone threatened their lives. A fight that I would lose. Even if my trail of thought changed, my body was weak, my heart still in pieces, and my soul still black and crying.When I came back, I was basically a rogue; no pack and no family. All alone in my own misery and hatred. I figured out that I would need a pack of sorts, but I didn’t want just any pack. This was a time to be innovative. I sought out a small pack I remember hearing about from my parents when I was young: specially trained werewolves and hybrids in combat, stealth, tactics, and tracking. I
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My mission

I still remember the pictures in his file. So far, It contains photos of 6 different women. All beaten, bloody, bruised, shocked, r*ped, humiliated, robbed of their freedom, and one robbed for her reason to live. I could not blame her either; I read their statements. He inserted them with different objects, one got her nipples burned off, and one had them cut off with a kitchen knife. One had over 17 stitches in her rear end; all this was documented. Pictured and written down, but he is still allowed to walk around as a free man.Finally, a dark shadow walked up to the door I was watching. Searching his pocket, found a key and opened it before stepping inside, closing the door behind him. I smiled. I had so much planned for this night. This scumbag of a human is going to regret his life choices. I took a final deep breath and stepped out of the shadows.I let myself out of the apartment three hours later, satisfied with my results. I can already picture tomorrow’s headlines!‘Highly r
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Mr. Bear

I made a quick stop, checked in at my hotel, and put on a new change of clothes. I threw my bag on the bed and headed out. I had a job waiting for me in Dallas, but I needed this detour. I needed to have a clean sheet again. My hands were sweaty, my head was hurting, and my heart was racing painfully. I hadn´t slept for two days. I needed my time in sub-space, I needed my break, I needed Bear.The only person besides Mickael that could and was allowed to break through my walls. I can still smile thinking of our first meetings; we fought as if our lives depended on it, partly because I have difficulty allowing anyone past my walls. Even if I wanted to, they were impenetrable. So they need to be forced down or torn down. The other part was our animals; it´s not natural to give away dominance.They fight over it. So we did too. After three meetings, he won, and for the first time in my life, I experienced access to sub-space just by spanking, by submission. Sub-space, for me, was a free
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Your fear is addictive!

The fear speeded itself through me like a freight train. Before my expression could be suppressed, it was detected in an instant. I wrinkled my nose and turned my head away as he leaned forth and took a deep, slow sniff up from my collarbone to my ear.This guy was disgusting through and through; the sheepish grin on his face made me feel sick to my stomach. Luckily, the fear melted into the rage coursing through my body quickly, and I wheeled in the needed control. I was not afraid to die; I never was. I rather deep fry, season, and eat my own hair than show this scum fear. He didn´t deserve my fear; he didn´t deserve shit!I knew I still had plenty of time. He didn´t just fuck his victims. He played with them, toyed with their emotions, and gorged on the continuous fear. He scars and torments them until they let go of their natural bodily functions and defecate and urinate themselves, ensuring that he lamented their lack of dignity and despair. He would reach out with an olive branc
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He is my mate

My eyes would not listen, so I could not see where I was, but the stench of blood and serpent was lacking. Instead, it somehow smelt familiar. I felt safe; mumbling voices grew closer and closer. Two. Two people were talking.I took a deep breath, and the fresh air and sting of pain told me I was indeed alive. Death was not granted. I still had time and still had a purpose. But how? I opened my eyes like small creeks with all the strength I could muster, but I squinted them back shut and groaned. The sharp light burned my eyes, and I could not see anything but white light.That was, however, a bad idea. The people talking suddenly stopped. They were now aware that I was awake, and heavy steps came closer. That’s when I remembered the sparks I felt just before I drifted away, and my heart did its best to jump out of my chest. I was helpless and weak. I could not move a muscle. I started sweating and trembling, fear
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His wolf

“WHAT!?!”Was he serious? I never knew he swung that way! Is he just fucking with me? I looked over at Bear, that seemed to be studying my reaction, and the moment his eyes met mine, I knew he was telling the truth. For a split second, my heart dropped, and I sank back down on the bed. There it was again, jealousy. No, it´s just because I like what we have! I don´t want to find me a “new Mr. Bear.”He has been mine for so long, but he was never really mine. I knew that, but still. I fell asleep without even noticing it myself. This little bump in the road was too much. I didn´t have the energy for emotional reactions, they usually cost me a great deal, but now they cost too much, and I slipped away into the darkness again.Another week flew by, and I didn´t follow at all. I was just there. In and out of sleep, I did remember eating and drinking f
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Cursed doors

The fur was midnight black. It seemed to shimmer between black and dark blue as the hairs moved around my fingertips, like black-blue waves dancing in the forbidden sea. Mesmerized by the beautiful colors and the pleasant feeling, I suddenly felt like a deer caught in the headlights as I stared into a pair of deep green eyes. I jerked my hand back like I was hit by lightning, and my throat suddenly felt so parched and tight. Petting someone´s wolf was an incredibly intimate thing in the werewolf community, and I just did it while he slept, and I was even caught red-handed. A strange whimper growl escaped his throat, and I quite literally jumped backward out of bed. I didn´t survive that hell just to die here!“ I´m sorry, sorry! I´m not sure what came over me!” I mumbled while I switched the weight from one foot to the other like I was about to pee myself before turning
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