A Breeder for the Lycan king (Resisting the mating bond)

Eleanor's POVI leaned against the wall of the palace, taking one of my numerous afternoon walks that I had been told was necessary for me.I sniffed in when memories from last night came flooding in. I couldn't say for how long I had leaned my ears against the wall to Andre's room which was close to mine. I had slept off on the cold marble tiles when Phoebe moaning got worse and I was left dejected, everything seemed to be falling apart for me barely a week after being here. From being sold to knowing that all my mate saw me as was a breeder. I didn't know what I had done wrong, I had high expectations, and I have dreamt of my virginity being taken in the most beautiful ways, with flowers and candle lights by the side but it was nothing as I had imagined, he had kept slamming into me like all I was was some trash he was supposed to dispose his cum in." What the hell!" I screamed out angrily, raising my face upward, anger brimming inside of me as I was forced back to reality. I was d

Eleanor's POV" Let go of me" I jabbed at the guard who held me firmly, stopping me from taking a step backward, I didn't want to see him. Andre. I didn't know what he was going to do to me. But I knew that he was going to hurt me, he always did although, not physically, but every single word he uttered out of his mouth pierced me, they tore my heart and pricked me. I had thought that the reason he was acting this cruel to me was because he probably didn't feel the mate bond but when I heard what my mother had said today, I knew that was far from being true. He knew that I was his mate, from the very beginning but he had treated me like trash, like he hated my very existence. I gasped out when I was shoved into the room, my heart hitching when I saw his foot that was wrapped in his Italian slippers that I knew cost a fortune. The room was drenched in the scent of alcohol, and it became stronger when I was lying just beside him on the cold marble tiles. His breath was raspy and I c

Eleanor's POV“ You should have something to eat because you have to take your drugs,” the doctor whispered to me. She had been trying to get me to talk to her but in a way, I just couldn't. Where was I going to start from? Was it from Phoebe lying? Or is Andre making me watch as they make love? That was a first for me. He had never done that before. He had never insisted that I watched them as he banged into her. Stripped out of his trousers. “ Eleanor, are you listening?" She asked, yanking me out of the stream of thought that had consumed me a while ago. “Yes…yes…I am,” I forced a smile on her face. “I can't just stomach anything" My gaze was averted to the ground. I could still recall everything happening because it looked like it had happened yesterday when it had been days back. I couldn't get the image out of my head. The one with him slamming into her. Her ecstatic moan echoed everywhere. She kept pleading for more while making sure that I saw everything. “I think that I

Eleanor's POVI pivoted my gaze around as I tried to take in the sight before me. Andre has kept his promise, making sure that I watched every single thing happening. “I am sorry” I whispered to him, even if I saw the frantic look on his face that told me he was having regrets. That he wouldn't have gotten involved with me if he had known. I halted in my steps. Taking feeble ones until I was close to the platform. “Please ... .don't….”I screamed out loud with everything in me when the black hood was worn over his head before the ax was brought down on his neckBlood splattered everywhere, staining the shirt I had on, “Denzel…. Denzel…. Denzel…no” I pleaded with tears streaming down my cheek. I raced down, pleading to be let go when hands held me back. The realization that I was the cause of this dawned on me. Andre was worse than I could have imagined. He was a monster, a cruel one that didn't deserve anything good happening to him. “No!” I plopped to the ground, with my hands on m

Eleanor's POV “ Come in” I pushed the door open, walking in. It was the first time Andre was calling me since the last time he had carried me in here, before placing me on the bed.I halted, contemplating walking in when I saw Phoebe sitting on his lap, acting all lovey-dovey with him. She had her lips on his shoulders and a towel wrapped around her waist, and it wasn't so hard to tell what had happened before I stepped in.How exactly was I going to look beyond that when the room was filled with the scent? the after sex one?My eyes burnt with tears in them and I bit on my lips with my nails digging into my palm. My wolf gnashed her teeth. She wanted him and he knew but he was resisting her. He was telling her that he didn't want her. That she could go to hell if she wanted. “ I am here,” I said to him. “ Oh…have you been there for a while now?” I rolled my eyes. He was ever the talkative. The one who could go on acting like he hadn't seen me in the first place. I was angered b