Torn From The Bond

Reya’s POV "LOOK AT ME!"Lycan Tristan, My Alpha and husband growled with gritted teeth, sending shivers down my spine as he plunged into me like a mad animal."Look at me, mate!" he grunted again, and I did so with a whimper now. Pleasure and pain shredded through me and no matter how much I ached to roll my eyes back as he tore through me with every motion, I couldn't.His eyes were upon me and I was forced to meet his cold gray gaze. I whimpered for the second time, biting down hard on my aching and puffy bottom lip. For a moment or two, the ecstasy overwhelmed me and I did not feel the pain that my so-called mate was causing me while he found his own pleasure.I wanted to cry out his name but I came to my senses that that would be a mistake that will incur me another penalty so I locked my lips. There were lots of things which I wanted to do.I wanted to bury my fingers in his stunning blonde locks and pull his hair down so our lips would meet, but I knew that would be the great

Reya’s POV Tris? My mind snapped to the name she called him. Tris? He never so much as allowed me to utter his name with my mouth and she already got a pet name for him? To me, he was always Alpha or Lycan Tristan. Lycan Tristan smiled, his eyes twinkling with pure love for her as his name rolled off her tongue. In the two years that we were together, he never so much as looked at me except the days when he took my body. But the way he looked at her… like she was the only thing that existed in his world. “Ah… Chloe. This is my mate I told you about.” He said the word mate as if it left a bitter taste in his mouth. Chloe’s face fell and I noticed that keeping up her smile was a chore. I also noticed that he didn’t bother introducing her to me. “Why are you here?” he snapped and I blinked away my disappointment. I shouldn’t be disappointed; maybe I had always known that this day would come. I just never thought it would be so quick. “Go on, spit it out. You asked to see me?” he t

Reya’s POV I awoke up the next morning feeling tired and groggy. My body felt as though I had been runover by a train. Lycan Tristan was not lying beside me in bed – not that I expected him to be – and as always, my body was a topographical map of bruises and hickeys. The first thought that flickered in my mind was Chloe. What if all that happened and all I saw was nothing but a bad dream? With that thought in mind, I stepped out of bed and was about to leave the room when I realized I had been locked in. That was when it occurred to me that I wasn’t just a prisoner, I was also Lycan Tristan’s sex toy. And I will continue to be until whatever Alpha he sold me to come to claim me. My mouth dried and tears welled up in my eyes as I recalled the part that I was being sold away. Again. Lycan Tristan returned to the room again for more sex daily and never let me out of the room. Each time he came, he rode me to bliss and I let him because there was no escape from this – at least, for

Reya’s POV Two years ago, I had allowed myself to foolishly believe meeting my fated mate was the best thing that could ever happen to me. I realized now; how horribly wrong I was. Even right now, I felt something more than the happiness that enveloped me. I felt fear. Fear for the life of my child and what might happen if anyone found out I was pregnant. I didn’t want to imagine what Chloe would do. She wasn’t as beautiful inside as she was outside. “I need to get out of here,” I said immediately it dawned on me that nowhere in this pack was safe for my child. “I need to get as far away from them as I can get.”I turned to Helen earnestly. “Help me, Helen. This last time, please.”Helen grabbed my weak hands gently, pulling me to my feet before wiping the sweat off my face with the sheet. She pulled a small stool out from under the bed and placed the tray of food she had brought in with her. “Eat.” She ordered. “There’s a herb in the jug. Make sure you don’t leave even a drop. I

Tristan’s POV It was five infuriatingly long months of searching for my fated mate who chose to reject our scared bond and somehow, escape the prison room I locked her in, my mansion and pack right under my nose. It wasn’t just humiliating, over the weeks and months that followed, it began to hurt as well. Alpha Wyvern had been over the clouds with his anger which nothing could assuage. He wanted nothing but Reya. Not even the land I offered him pleased him enough and that alone piqued my interest. I wondered why he was going to choose Reya over something that was so rare and luxurious other Alphas were fighting and begging for it. “It’s time you give up on finding her, Tristan.” My beta, Isaac suggested. “She might be dead for all we know. If she wasn’t, then we would have found her by now.”I glared at him. “Why should I give up? Do you realize what is at stake if I don’t find her? Alpha Wyvern is a very dangerous man and I’m sure you know what happens if we cross someone like h