All Chapters of Mated To My Nightmare: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

In the dimly lit room shared with other omega members, a sigh escapes me. I notice the door is slightly open, and I sense his presence without even looking—a familiar sensation sending shivers down my spine. His footsteps echo as he nears. When he takes my hand, I flinch but quickly compose myself, not wanting to show how much he affects me. He presses my back against the wall and holds my hands up. I avoid looking at his face, feeling trapped, as he presses against me. In the intense and uncomfortable moment, I can sense his erection. I try to endure it without letting him see how much it affects me. Alpha Tristan is many things. I despise him with everything within me. After my father's death, I was brought to him, and I don't seem to understand the connection between him and my uncle. This has become his regular practice - he asserts control, and he can take me whenever he wants. "Show me your utmost submission because you rely on my protection. You're mine for a reason," he c

KESSLER'S POVA gentle knock on my door heightened my heart rate. She entered, moving with a blend of grace and confidence, her hips swaying elegantly.As she drew nearer, I concealed my emotions."Hi, I hope I'm not interrupting," she said."Not at all," I replied, my gaze fixed on her. Fuck, I muttered a curse I couldn't deny the irresistible pull she had on me.I stood up, circling the mahogany table, and reached out to take her hands.Leaning in, she kissed me, and my hand found her waist, drawing her nearer. A soft moan escaped her lips as our mouths met in a passionate kiss. I kissed her with intensity, our lips moving hungrily.My hand moved upward, cupping her breasts, gently massaging and teasing her nipple. She moaned, her hips moving against mine, drawing us closer, and I could feel the heat building as our bodies pressed together.Breaking the kiss, I started planting kisses along her neck. She wrapped her leg around me, and I couldn't help but moan in pleasure, arching my

Our gaze locked, and I swallowed hard, tears streaming down, blurring my vision. His sword ascended, landing firmly on my chin, and my breath caught in my throat.He tilted my head up, the blade digging into my flesh, blood flowing from the wound. I questioned my decision to leave Moonpeak without a plan, and Sasha's voice echoed, "You can't stand your father’s killer."My uncle, a menacing figure, commands fear as an Alpha, he took over after my father's death.My father and uncle were once close, and I couldn't comprehend why he changed abruptly after being brutally murdered by the Lycan king, Kessler. He had vowed vengeance, but it seemed my uncle wasn't a match for the feared Lycan.He circled me, a devious smirk playing on his face. "Is he your mate?"With a shaky breath my heartbeat racing fast I answered "Yes, he is." Uncertain of his intentions, I couldn't shake the feeling that my uncle was up to no good. His sinister laughter echoed, and a chill ran down my spine. "He's up

Lyra’s POVAs I sit up on the bed, a haze clouds my memory, making me struggle to piece together how I ended up here.Images from last night flood my mind—confrontations with my uncle, Kessler confining me to a room, and the moment he angrily dragged me to his chamber.The recollection makes me gasp, and I hurry to the mirror to check for the mark. I feel disgusted seeing it.The intensity of Kessler's Lycan aura must have overwhelmed me, causing me to pass out.In a daze, I rush to the bathroom. I look through the mirror, and the mark on my neck haunts me.I can't escape the fact that I am now unmistakably tied to Kessler, the one person I never wanted to be connected with.I undress, feeling vulnerable and exposed. I clutch the sponge tightly and scrub my neck vigorously, desperate to erase the mark that connects me to Kessler.With each scrub, I feel pains I can't explain. It's like an attempt to rid myself of the unwanted tie, but the mark stays.Overwhelmed with helplessness, I st

The note I saw in my room was sent by my uncle, but how it got there is a mystery I'm still trying to unveil. I rushed to the window, looking to see if there were any odd things there.But everything looked plain and perfect, so I hurriedly closed the curtain, hoping that whoever dropped the letter could still lurk around.I sat down in my room, still on edge over what I just witnessed. I tried to sleep, but the emotional rollercoaster I'd felt kept me awake. Sleep eludes me.But the knock on the door startles me. When I open my eyes, I realize it's morning because Julie cheerfully greets me, "Good morning, Lyra."Can't believe I finally fell asleep, but I still feel tired and didn't have a great sleep."Good morning, Julie.""Did you sleep well? You don't look too well, and that reminds me, you looked edgy when I escorted you to the room.”"Yeah, I managed to get some sleep," I reply, forcing a smile despite feeling drained.The thought of Kessler lingers in my mind. He makes me feel