Mandy Muse Sexually Broken Novels & Stories

“I think you misunderstand how this group works. I don’t tell anyone anything. If they want to form a party with you, that’s fine. You can all fuck off together, I won’t stop you.” “Cute. You act like you don’t care what anyone else does, but you threaten to walk out on them if they don’t do exactly what you want.” She sat back and her cleavage disappeared from view. You had to hand it to her, she wasn’t dumb. It must have been hard for her to know how to handle someone like me. Someone who was a lot like her. Mandy had adapted to a difficult situation the best she could. She’d pulled back on her natural inclination to use sex as a weapon and acted like a regular person, almost.

All her belongings were gone as if she had never existed. "No…" Out of nowhere, Kaden felt a pain shoot up from the depths of his soul. His wolf roared and thrashed in an attempt to break free from his body. It was clear evidence that the mate bond had been broken by force. "Argh!" Kaden howled in devastation, the sound waves shattering the bedroom windows. It dawned on him that Seraphina was not joking. She had left him, never to be found again. Falling on all fours, Kaden struggled to crawl to the dressing table. There, a black obsidian jewelry box remained. It was the gift Seraphina left for him a week ago.

I had become a broken vessel, shattered and discarded, just like the windows of my soul. As I stood there, swaying on unsteady feet, I couldn't help but feel like a mere pile of mud, trampled on by the world around me. My spirit was fractured, my hope shattered. But deep down, buried beneath the layers of pain, a flicker of defiance remained. A small voice whispered, "Maybe, just maybe, there's a way to piece myself back together."

A hand yanked my arm causing me to abruptly turn around, a scowl on my face as I felt fingernails dig into my skin. "What the fuck?" I glared at Madison, yanking my arm out of her grasp. "Ever heard of personal space or are you really as uneducated as you look?" This time she wasn't alone; her sidekick who was a tall light-skin girl with long, curly brown hair and brown eyes also glared at me.

She said. “Hey, Mandy, can you just take your two clones and leave us alone? If you are still bitter about the break up just go and look at the mirror to remind yourself why that happened.” “I--- Hey! I broke up with you!” “Yeah, right. Keep thinking that sweetheart.” Mandy stomped her foot and walked away, a couple of people who saw were snickering at her reaction. “I can’t believe you used to date her.” Sil says sleepily. “Yeah, I can’t believe that either.” I said barely above a whisper.

And yet I am doing it now, all because of Mandy! "You made me beg!" she retorts while pouting and still not loosening her hold on my screaming dick. "That does not even equal what you're doing to me now! You're hurting me!" "You hurt me too! Not physically, but emotionally and sexually!" "I did not—ah, fuck! Just let go of my dick, will you?!" Mandy raises her brow. "Do you really want me to let go?" I look at her with frustration still flooding my face. "I'd rather you let go and I do not cum than to go through this pain. Fuck, you're about to make my dick dysfunctional! Take a look at it! It's starting to turn purple!"

MANDY’S POV I finally got a break long enough to travel to Texas. I couldn’t keep pretending to be the strong, independent woman who didn’t need him… not anymore. I missed him. More than I wanted to admit. More than I could bear. And since I was the one who broke things off, I was the one who had to fix it. One full, miserable year. Warner Industries was down in the dumps; we were understaffed, low on clients, barely any investors.

“While you’re making me your damn sex slave, you mean?” His eyes widened. “There will be sex, but you aren’t my slave. I’m not into anything too kinky.” Mandy shook her head. “I’m not reassured by your promises or your words, but what choice do I have?” He gave her a half-smile. “Indeed.” ***

There was no mistaking - they could only mean Gavin and Vivian. "Of course he's attentive—Mrs. Clarke's finally giving him an heir. The Alpha's assembled a whole team of specialists at her slightest discomfort." That sounded like a joke. Gavin treated Vivian like royalty while I remained the forgotten Luna, left to fend for myself. After two uneventful nights, the doctors finally let me go. When I walked out of the hospital gate, my first destination was the Pack Council to collect the Bondbreak Certification. This proof is a manifestation of the dissolution of our mate bond.

I fought the tears, “and they begin to have sex in front of me and remember what has been taught to us about mates sleeping with another that is not their mate?” Mandy nodded gasping as she realized what I was about to say, “Oh, my Goddess,” She whispered. “It is real pain. I didn’t think it was, but it is, and it hurt so bad I couldn’t breathe. They had sex almost all day. Then she left and he ordered me to get naked and, on his bed. Then he used the bond against me and made me have sex with him. He claimed it was my reward doe being a good girl.” I felt tears fall down my cheeks like a waterfall.