The Forgotten Mate

The Forgotten Mate

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life was an unending nightmare. Orphaned at a young age, she fell into the clutches of a sinister uncle who subjected her to a life of slavery and torment. Rejected by her own pack, she sought solace in the arms of a stranger, only to discover a life-changing secret. Pregnant and without a clue to the father's identity, she faced a grim fate at the hands of a ruthless Lycan King. But amidst the despair, a flicker of hope emerged as a forbidden bond blossomed. Will Bloom find the strength to overcome her shattered past and embrace an uncertain future with the enigmatic king? In a tale of love, betrayal, and redemption, fate weaves a web that will forever alter their destinies. Can their love withstand the tests of a cruel world, or will it crumble under the weight of their secrets?

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The Masquerade Rejection

The Forgotten Mate 1.

The Masquerade Rejection.

Dreams are elusive, fleeting moments of solace that transport us to a realm untouched by the hardships of reality. In my dreams, I find refuge. I am a child again, innocent and carefree, surrounded by the warmth of my family's love. I see their smiles, hear their laughter, and bask in the joy that once filled our humble home.

But dreams, no matter how vivid, always fade away. And as I awaken, the cruel reality of my existence comes crashing down upon me like an unforgiving wave.

As I slowly sit up, shivers wrack my body, not only from the chill in the air but also from the trepidation that accompanies each new day. I'm trapped in a nightmare from which there is no escape. This is my life, a relentless cycle of suffering and despair.

Before I can gather my thoughts, the piercing sound of mocking laughter fills the room, cutting through the heavy silence. It's Anastasia, my cousin, a venomous presence in my already torturous existence. Her sassy demeanor and sadistic pleasure in my pain make her the perfect antagonist to my broken spirit. Before I can fully grasp my surroundings, a sudden splash of icy water drenches me from head to toe. I gasp, jolted from my thoughts, as the freezing water shocks my senses. The laughter that follows echoes through the room, cruel and heartless.

"You should be grateful for the morning shower, Bloom," she sneers, her voice dripping with malice. "Wouldn't want you to start your day smelling like the filthy mutt you are."

I lower my head, suppressing the tears that threaten to spill from my eyes. It's a daily ritual, this humiliation, a reminder of my position in this pack—nothing more than a slave, an unwanted burden.

"Get up, Bloom," she jeers, her voice dripping with contempt. "Time to start your day as the pack's pathetic slave."

I feel my heart sink further as the weight of her words presses down on my fragile shoulders. Every word is like a cruel lash, leaving invisible scars on my soul. I summon the strength to rise, my body aching from the previous day's labor.

The shock of the frigid liquid steals my breath, and I fight back a sob that threatens to escape my lips. It's a daily ritual, a reminder of my place in this pack, a constant torment that erodes what little hope remains within me.

In this pack, I am nothing more than a worthless mutt, a burden to be endured. My parents' untimely demise when I was just a child left me vulnerable, exposed to the mercy of a sinister uncle who saw me as a pawn in his quest for power.

He took over as the pack leader after my father's death, his cruelty unleashed upon me like a torrential storm. I became his plaything, his source of amusement in this desolate world. There was no warmth, no compassion, only the harsh reality of my existence.

My days were filled with back-breaking labor, my body pushed to its limits. The bruises and scars that adorned my skin told a tale of relentless abuse. But the physical pain was nothing compared to the emotional torment I endured.

Bullying was a constant companion, the pack's way of reminding me of my inferiority. Their taunts echoed in my ears, poisoning my thoughts and eroding my self-worth. I was the weakling, the one who couldn't shift or even sense her mate. The absence of that connection, that bond that others cherished, gnawed at my soul, a constant reminder of my inadequacy.

Each day, I yearned for an act of kindness, a gentle word, anything to remind me that should make me want to live, still capable of feeling love. But in this desolate landscape, love was a foreign concept, a distant memory.

Pain radiates through my body with each beat of my heart, a constant reminder of the brutal punishment I endured. The sting of fresh wounds mingling with the sting of betrayal. I kneel outside in the midst of a raging storm, rain pouring down upon me, mirroring the tears that flow down my battered face.

The events leading up to this moment swirl in my mind, replaying like a cruel dance of fate. I was sent on an errand, a simple task to fetch provisions for the pack. But little did I know that my cousin, Anastasia, had sabotaged it, ensuring my failure.

As I returned empty-handed, exhaustion etched on my face, my uncle's fury ignited like a wildfire. His eyes, filled with a sadistic glee, locked onto me, a pawn in his twisted game of power and control.

"Pathetic," he sneers, his voice laced with venom. "You couldn't even complete a simple task. You are nothing but a burden, Bloom."

His words cut through me like a dagger, each syllable a reminder of my worthlessness. I bow my head, ashamed and broken, knowing that no matter how hard I try, I can never escape the chains that bind me to this wretched existence.

With a flick of his wrist, my uncle summons a silver whip, its polished surface gleaming with malevolence. The whip, a symbol of his dominance, the instrument of my torment, is the physical manifestation of the pain he delights in inflicting upon me.

As the first lash lands upon my already battered flesh, a cry escapes my lips. The pain is searing, burning through my senses like a raging fire. I clench my fists, fighting against the urge to scream, knowing that any sign of weakness will only fuel my uncle's sadistic pleasure.

The whip bites into my skin again and again, each lash eroding a piece of my spirit. With each strike, I taste the bitterness of betrayal, my cousin's treachery a festering wound that refuses to heal. Anastasia, watching from the sidelines, revels in my suffering, her laughter mingling with the howling winds.

The storm rages around me, the thunder echoing my pain, the raindrops mingling with my tears. I kneel, humiliated, broken, and utterly alone. The storm within me matches the tempestuous chaos of the elements, my emotions a whirlwind of anguish and despair.

"Look at her," my uncle taunts, his voice carrying over the roar of the storm. "A disgrace to this pack, a stain upon our name."

The pack, like vultures circling their prey, watches in silence, their eyes filled with a mixture of sadistic pleasure and apathetic indifference. I am nothing more than entertainment, a plaything for their amusement.

I struggle to maintain my composure, my body trembling with pain and exhaustion. But deep within me, a flicker of defiance remains. The spirit of a girl who once dreamt of a different life, a life where she was not confined to the shadows.

Through gritted teeth, I whisper to myself, "I will endure. I will rise above this darkness."

And as the whip continues its merciless dance upon my flesh, I vow to myself that one day, I will escape this hellish nightmare. I will find the strength to break free from the chains that bind me and forge a path towards a brighter future.

But for now, I remain knelt in the storm, the embodiment of suffering, my spirit weathered yet unbroken .

The annual pack masquerade ball was the pinnacle of my suffering. It was a night when masks concealed identities, but the pain behind those masks was all too real. Amidst the swirl of masked faces and swirling laughter, a flicker of hope ignited within me.

I felt it—a surge of electricity, a bond that defied the darkness surrounding me. His name was Asher, the son of the beta, and in that fleeting moment, we shared an unspoken understanding. But fate, with its twisted sense of cruelty, would not allow me even a taste of happiness.

As the masquerade mask slipped away, revealing our true selves, Asher's rejection pierced my heart. He denied our connection, exposing me to the scorn of the entire pack. In that moment, I was stripped bare, my vulnerabilities laid bare for all to see.

" I Asher Morning star reject this weakling slave as my mate,I Deny and denounce our connection right here in front of the whole pack"

The tears that welled in my eyes went unnoticed as the pack laughed and jeered at my expense. My heart shattered into a thousand pieces, each fragment a testament to the pain that consumed me.

" Ohhhhh!!! Look at her ,So pathetic!!!! Do you really think someone would want to be mated to a slave like you" Anastasia laughed echoed through my ears,Her words stood out from every other mockery and I started to wonder if anyone would actually want to be mated to be.

I slowly wore my mask,I wanted to hide my tears and my pains with just one question lingering in my head.

" Would anyone want to mate me ???"

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The Masquerade Rejection
The Forgotten Mate 1. The Masquerade Rejection. Dreams are elusive, fleeting moments of solace that transport us to a realm untouched by the hardships of reality. In my dreams, I find refuge. I am a child again, innocent and carefree, surrounded by the warmth of my family's love. I see their smiles, hear their laughter, and bask in the joy that once filled our humble home.But dreams, no matter how vivid, always fade away. And as I awaken, the cruel reality of my existence comes crashing down upon me like an unforgiving wave. As I slowly sit up, shivers wrack my body, not only from the chill in the air but also from the trepidation that accompanies each new day. I'm trapped in a nightmare from which there is no escape. This is my life, a relentless cycle of suffering and despair.Before I can gather my thoughts, the piercing sound of mocking laughter fills the room, cutting through the heavy silence. It's Anastasia, my cousin, a venomous presence in my already torturous existence.
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The Aftermath of my rejection
The Forgotten Mate 2. The Aftermath of my rejection. The tears flow uncontrollably down my cheeks as I find solace in the corner of the extravagant ballroom. The vibrant masquerade masks that once held a hint of hope now taunt me, mocking my shattered heart. The pain of rejection sears through my soul, consuming me from within.I had dared to dream, dared to believe that perhaps, just for a fleeting moment, I could experience the love and acceptance that had been denied to me for so long. But fate, in its twisted irony, had other plans.The whispers of the crowd echo in my ears, their words like venomous arrows piercing my already wounded spirit. The mask that conceals my identity feels like a shield against their judgment, but it cannot shield me from the agony that consumes me.A shadow falls over me, and I look up, hope flickering in my tear-filled eyes. It is Asher, my mate, the one whose rejection shattered my heart into a million irreparable fragments. He towers over me, his e
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The One Night Stand
The Forgotten Mate 3. The One Night Stand. " Who are you????" I asked this man, His face hidden behind his Dragon mask. " Do you want to get drunk and sleep together" He asked me his voice with so much authority,My life was already ruined and there was no need trying risky things and so I gave him a glass of wine and he sat behind me. In the dimly lit room, where the scent of wine lingers heavy in the air, I find myself lost in a haze of intoxication. The weight of my sorrows presses upon me, threatening to crush my spirit entirely. But in the midst of my despair, a figure emerges from the shadows, his face concealed by a mask.As he draws near, stumbling slightly in his drunken state, I catch a glimpse of his eyes through the openings of his mask. They hold a glimmer of understanding, as if he, too, carries a burden that seeks solace in the numbing embrace of alcohol.He reaches for a bottle, his movements unsteady yet purposeful, and pours himself a drink. His hands shake, mat
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Sold out
The Forgotten Mate 4. The Baby. Months had passed since that fateful night, and yet the memory of the mysterious man lingered within the depths of my mind, a bittersweet reminder of the fleeting happiness he had brought me. But as the days turned into weeks and the weeks into months, the pain of my existence persisted, unyielding in its relentless grip.An overwhelming weariness settled upon me, the weight of my suffering pushing me to the brink of surrender. My body, once strong and resilient, now felt weak and fragile. Nausea gripped my stomach, an unwelcome companion that plagued me day and night. Unable to bear it any longer, I sought the guidance of the chief maid, a woman who had shown me a semblance of kindness in this world of torment.I approached her, my steps slow and hesitant, as if the weight of my burden were physically dragging me down. She turned her gaze towards me, concern etched upon her face. Without uttering a single word, she knew something was amiss."Bloom,
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Another Life Of Torment.
The journey to the neighboring pack, ruled by the infamous Lycan King, was a torturous one. The rattling wagon bumped along the rugged terrain, each jolt sending shivers of pain through my battered body. The chains that bound me clinked and clanked with each movement, a constant reminder of my captivity.As the wagon rolled to a stop, my heart pounded in my chest. This was the moment I had feared—the moment when I would be handed over to a new master, a master rumored to be even more ruthless than my uncle. The pack guards opened the wagon doors, their eyes devoid of compassion or sympathy."Get out," one of the guards barked, grabbing my arm roughly and yanking me from the wagon. I stumbled, my weakened body struggling to keep up with their callous treatment. With each step, the weight of uncertainty pressed down upon me, mingling with the heaviness of my growing belly.We approached a grand palace, towering walls casting ominous shadows. The air crackled with a foreboding energy, as
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The Cellmate
The Forgotten Mate 6. Night finally came and I decided to rest my head a little but I couldn't, Thought on how I was going to survive with my unborn child in this evil place sent fear through my spine,My encounter with Alpha Liam, The Lycan King made it even worse,He had sent an immediate threat of death if I didn't do as I was told and it made me even wonder what my fate was." Are you asleep???" I heard a voice from a corner and I flinched.I had thought I was the only one in this room. Realising there was someone else made me astonished." Have you been here all this while????" I asked and she nodded. The figure was a Young lady just like me.She would be in her early adulthood, Or maybe just a few years away from teenage hood . She had beautiful red hair and she reminded me of my mother. Her eyes were swollen and her face pale.She was dressed in a rag and chains were in her legs chaining her to one spot. " Yes ….. I just decided to allow you to have your moment of realisation" she
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A Harlot's Defiance
7: A Harlot's DefianceThe room was filled with tension as I stood before Alpha Liam, my heart pounding in my chest. His piercing gaze felt like it could see right through me, leaving me feeling exposed and vulnerable. I couldn't bring myself to meet his eyes, not after hearing the stories of his ruthlessness and cruelty. Praying silently to the moon goddess for strength, I approached him.As I walked past Ana, I could hear her whisper, filled with concern, "Oh, Bloom, what are you going to do?" Her words echoed my own fears.Standing in front of Alpha Liam, I kept my gaze fixed on the ground. I didn't dare look up at him, for I had only glimpsed his captivating features once before, and it had left me in awe. But that was before I learned about the rumors, the judgments that had already been passed about me."Go down on your knees!" Alpha Liam's voice thundered, causing me to flinch involuntarily. I was about to comply, but a guard forcefully pushed me down, leaving bruises as a pa
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Hall of Shame
8 : Hall of Shame.If I could recall so well,Ana had said that Alpha Liam forbidded anyone to go into his main palace,That was why he had a chamber but He had just ordered me to come with him to his room." Me ????" I stuttered still shivering and under the storm." Is she really necessary for her to still be there" Austin said to Liam,He had noticed that I was already shivering and turning pale,I didn't want to freeze to death and at this rate ,I can't stop that from happening. Other maids and some occupants of the pack watched,Some felt pity for me and some wondered what I had down to amount to such death sentence." Yes !!!! If she's going to freeze to death then she should have by now , If she hasn't that means it's not happening!!!" Alpha Liam said, Austin stared at him in annoyance,He walked to the where I was kneeling and grabbed my hands ." Liam !!!!! She's turning cold and pale!!!,Free Her !!!" Austin yelled covering me up with my jacket." I said she can follow me to my roo
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Hall Of Shame
9 : Hall of Shame.Bloom's Pov..I hurriedly ran out of his room.My heart was racing like I was at the point of death. Memories of how he pinned me on his bed quickly flooded my mind. " Calm down !!! Calm down..Bloom…." I panicked and made my way to the cave." Bloom……." I Heard someone scream by name and I turned to see who it was. It was Austin, The aura around him was appeasing and I felt enchanted by it." Hi……." I stuttered and he smiled." Do you have difficulty speaking????" Austin laughed and I giggled." Thank you for the other day…I would have felt really sick if you didn't intervene" Thank you very much" I said." Nahhhh…It's fine,You should stay clear from Liam,He is merciless and strict!!!!" Austin said and I nodded." Uhmmm…." I was about to reply to Austin when I sighted Liam." Thank you for the other day..I should be on my way now…." I bowed and ran out, Liam's presence was now even more threatening." What did you do now ??,See the way she ran out" Austin sighed."
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A solace Reminder
The Forgotten Mate 10. 10 : A solace reminder. Austin helped me up, The eyes that gazed at me seem to be back busy with one thing or the other,Ana was at the other side of the kitchen,She had whispered calm words, Something like you are safe now . I was only safe from another of Liam's wrath and Punishment because Austin had rescued me." You Finger….." Austin pointed at my pinky and it was then I realized the broken vase had cut deeply into my fingers and I was bleeding." I will be fine…." I said and dipped my finger in my mouth and it made Austin burst into laughter." How razz !!!!!" Liam said from behind and I quickly grabbed my mop to leave and I felt a tight grip on my wrist." Where are you going???? We were having a discussion weren't we ??? Why are you running off????" Austin said and I let go of his grasp, Liam's eyes already sent a message, He didn't like Austin to be around me or even seeing me around, It irritated him. I felt like he hated me more than any other slave
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