The Lycan Kings' Chattel

Marlie gasped when she felt his free hand slowly climbing up her thigh. “For such a fighter…you have a pretty and innocent face. Like an angel, I guess I picked the right girl.” A finger of his slid between her folds and Marlie’s hand scraped against the walls helplessly. At the moment, she felt more impotent than a newborn baby…he was touching her in places she’d never been touched before and she couldn’t do anything about it. “Stop it…don’t touch me you…you…!” Her words melted into a breathless gasp when he shoved a finger into her. “You what? What am I? Tell me, human.” “You…Y-You’re a disgusting creature.” He chuckled. “I am, aren’t I? But this disgusting creature will soon have you crying like the other little sluts around you. Look at them, everybody else is taking their fate with open arms…it’s only you who’s fighting back. What? Do you think you’re any different from them? You’re a little slut too…you have no purpose but to be f*cked and bred. Thank this disgusting creature

As soon as the woman left the room, Marlie laid herself in the tub of water. Her hands were shaking as she used them to scrub her body, trying to get off what wasn’t even visible.Every crevice, every corner…her nail dug even pass the outer layer of her skin, creating cuts that the water didn’t hesitate to burn, and when her hands reached between her legs, tears burned the rim of her eyes and her body slumped against the tub.She hated this feeling, whatever it was…the feeling of being used and abused without her permission, it hurts…she felt as though she was now mentally weak even though she had once considered herself mentally strong.Dropping her hand, she looked off to the bathroom walls. She was scared to even wash herself, he had scarred her; a deep wound that she didn’t think would ever heal. It wasn’t supposed to go as it did last night.She had disrespected him, told him that he was repulsive, so he was supposed to kill her…however instead of giving her the easier way out, h

“Come here…” He dragged her to the bed, sitting her on his lap before twisting her face towards him. “Tell me beautiful, how should I punish you for such insolence?” “D-Don’t.” “As if I’d miss the opportunity.” His hand inched her dress up, making Marlie shiver in dismay. “D-Don’t.” “What? Is that all you know how to say now? Where has the fire in your mouth gone? One touch and you become cold?” His hand tugged at the fancy drawers she wore, and Marlie shakily grabbed it. “Stop it.” “Why? You still don’t want to be touched by a disgusting creature like me?” “Yes…t-that’s exactly it.” “Well, that’s too bad, you’re completely mine now…my personal slave and so I’d suggest you start behaving.” His voice became colder at the end, deeper, scarier and his eyes too, in fact his whole expression changed, there was nothing playful about it, even that sadistic smile was missing. “I can handle everything else, in fact your fiery personality intrigues me…but you trying to kill me is not imp

Marlie hobbled behind Zhander, her hands still in his as they entered a building that was just a tad bit smaller than the one she was in before. The doors were wide open and low music was buried beneath the chattering of the many people who were on the inside. They were all dressed elegantly, men wearing suits and ties and women wearing fancy dresses. They were drinking wine, eating food, enjoying their lives while humans had to live their whole life suffering.It was unfair, equality was something this world lacked, and it was only sad that humans lived on the inferior side of it.“Be good…”Those were Zhander’s last words before he walked her beyond the doors and into a place she was now scared to be. To dwell against the same people who’s been holding her kind captive for years was torturous, and the fact that they were celebrating it made this all even worst.“Zhander…! I see you’ve made it…everyone has been waiting for your arrival.” Somebody walked towards them; a man thick in b

She shook her head frantically, lips quivering. “P-Please don’t.” “I shouldn’t, huh?” He pressed the button and Marlie gasped where she was crouched on the floor. “You should consider yourself lucky…if you weren’t such a special human, you’d be dead already. This isn’t even the highest level, want to experience it?” The buttons clicked again and Marlie’s fingers scraped pitifully against the floor, her body growing stiff as she trembled. The vibrations were higher than they were before, it quickly aroused the heat in the pit of her stomach, creating flutters she couldn’t control. There were moans fighting to slip through her mouth, but Marlie would not let them out. She had embarrassed herself enough already, and then this…? Her fingers clenched, her back leaning against the walls as she looked up into his dark and unrelenting eyes. “Stop…make it stop.” “A human telling not just a werewolf but a lycan what to do? That sounds so ironic.” He stepped towards her, swiping his thumb acr