All Chapters of My Mate's Father is My Abuser: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

Raven awoke with a start, “Fuck!” It was that dream again. Raven sat up in her bed, breathing hard, running a hand threw her dark hair. It’s been six years since the incident. Her parents had called the cops, because she was late coming home, and they finally found her in the alleyway.Raven’s parents decided to move out into the country where it would be safer, after she was released from the hospital, where she had spent weeks recuperating, from the ordeal and therapy. They never found her assailants, even with the tattoos she described. When Raven was eighteen she joined the police academy, refusing to ever be a victim again. She wanted to be a detective, in hopes of helping others through similar trauma and getting revenge.During her first couple years in the academy, one of the trainers, Marshal, fifty, turned out to be a hunter, and after hearing her story, knew she had been attacked by werewolves. They were alphas, only alphas wear tattoos of their pack. Raven was skeptical at

Raven shook her head, and brought up her knee, pushing him back. “Fine, I’ll leave.” Raven walked over to the coat rack grabbing her long jacket, tossing it on. She didn’t bother looking back at her damage.Oliver watched her walk out, part relieved, part disappointed. He smelt her desire, she had wanted him also. He felt his wolf howl in despair, ‘It can’t be,’ mulled Oliver. Mates were things of legends, it’s been nearly a hundred years since there was a mated pair.In that moment he had to know. He followed after her, but Claire showed up in the locker room. “There you are Oliver. Your father is requesting us.”He looked to the door once more. If it’s meant to be, they will find each other again. His wolf growling in angry at his train of thought. ‘Hush. We’ll find her.’ Oliver followed Claire to his father’s office.Once outside, Raven spotted a man smoking near the entrance of the gala. It was Leo. Raven contemplated following and killing, but the night was young, and he wouldn’t

Raven had stepped into her car that she had parked around the corner. She was going to head back to the motel, change, and see what sort of trouble she could get into tonight yet. ‘So, that was Oliver Flemming, damn he was hot and intense,’ mauled Raven. Raven’s mind went back to the lockers, where she had almost kissed him. The need to do so in that moment was strong.Raven had such a huge urge to go back there, have him rescue her again… She shook her head. “Girlfriend, he has one of those. She was a piece of work. Guess it comes with the territory.”Raven rolled down the window of her car to let the cool air in, to refocus herself.She pulled up to the motel and got out of her car, checking in with Scott, letting him know all that happened.“Interesting how they mentioned the missing girls. Any of them up there on the board?” questioned Scott.Raven walked up to the board and found Mr. greasy, “This guy, maybe he’s just saying that to avoid suspicion?”“Nay, I personally know that

They both turned to see Claire with her arms crossed, watching them. “Oliver, what are you doing?” Raven was interested to see how he would talk his way out of this.“It’s none of your business Claire.” Oliver instantly shut the question down.“Who is she Oliver? And yes, it is my business, we’re getting married.” Clarie waltz over to the Raven, looking down her nose. Raven felt her stomach drop when Claire mentioned marriage. Instead of backing away, Raven held her ground, staring up at her.“She a friend, and possible client,” responded Oliver. “And just because my father asked you to be my wife, doesn’t mean I did.”“Looks like you guys have some things to discuss, I’m just going to go.” Raven began to back away.“Wait, I know who you are.” Claire glared. “You’re that clumsy waitress. Oliver, why are you bringing yourself to her level?” Claire took a threatening step in Raven’s direction.Raven watched her closely, almost hoping she’d try

Oliver was just packing up in his office before heading home to get ready for tonight with so called Victoria, when Alvin walked into his room with a folder.“Here you are boss, everything I could find on her. If she’s someone important to you, you won’t like what you see in there.”“Thanks Alvin.” Oliver dismissed him and opened the folder to look it over. Her name was Raven Hopkins, born and raised in this city until she was sixteen. At sixteen she was raped and left for dead. Oliver’s hands tightened when he read that information, he’s wolf howling for justice. There wasn’t much information on it considering she was underage when it happened. They never found who did it. Parents moved them to the country.She attempted suicide at seventeen…, his wolf howled out in pain, again, not much information on that due to her age, luckily, she didn’t succeed. She joined the police academy at eighteen, became a detective, which made sense. There wasn’t anything else about her. Naturally it wo