The Omega’s Pain

Lily's POV~

"Clip! Clop! Clip! Clop!" I heard footsteps approaching my room, breaking the ambient silence.

"Could it be him?" I thought.

Then the footsteps suddenly stopped, inaugurating a heavy eerie silence. It just had to be him. I could feel it in my gut.

If I was gonna escape this place, it had to be now.

Suddenly the sound of the cell door unlocking, dispelled the ambient silence. On hearing the sound of the door unlock, I laid back down on the bed and while feigning sleep, quickly began to unlock the chains. The door opened and the click sound of a switch on the wall immediately heralded the entrance of light into the room via a chanderlier, decorated with colorful glass, dangling off the ceiling.

The room finally illuminated, I opened my left eye a little bit and took sneak peek. And yup, it was none other than Dean....Dean Ashburn. Shutting my eyes again, I just barely managed to hold back my rage as I unlocked the chains. Honestly, I had never really liked him before now, but at this point what could have been written off then as non-interest had now evolved and graduated into intense disdain, and for good reason too. He f*cking abducted me!

"Hello Lily" his rich baritone resonated through the room as he took a seat on the chair in the corner. Filled with rage and biding my time, I decided not to answer.

"Yeah, I know, I know. I really didn't plan that we should meet this way too but....hmph.... circumstances" he says with a shrug. Still I remained silent.

"You still won't talk?" He asked as he got up and slowly walked up to me. On hearing his footsteps approaching the bed, I quickly shut my eyelids, clenching my hand around the hilt of the knife under the sheets. Walking towards me, he had no idea that I had a knife. I had gotten the knife about an hour ago when someone came to give me some food. I really couldn't believe how dumb they were to give me a knife as a utensil.

"I know you probably don't wanna see me or anything but....."

This was my chance.

"Slash!" I launched out at him, a thin cut appearing on his white shirt, as blood quickly seeped out. Realizing I hadn't done any real damaged, I lauched out yet again at him with the knife, this time intending a stab. His eyes widened in shock and by pure reflex, he dodged the attack.

"You jerk!" I yelled at him as launched another stab attack.

I knew my only chance of survival was to strike him by surprise. There was obviously no way I could face him in a fight. He's the strongest wolf in the pack!

He soon caught up with my pace and being faster and stronger, he dashed behind me. I knew it wouldn't end well from this point. Desperately, I tried to take a swing at him, but he held my wrist from behind and held my other arm behind me.

What in the world was I going to do ?

"Let go of me!" I yelled as I tried to wriggle myself free from his grip. He chuckled slightly and whispered in my ear

"I don't think you're in any position to scream after attempting to kill me. I wonder what will happen when the pack hears of this"

My eyes widened in shock as I realized the gravity of what I had done. I had attempted to kill the Alpha. That's high treason!

Knowing the penalty for such a crime, I began to cry, at least in a bid to solicit his pity.

"Come on Lily, why are you crying?" He asked in a gentle voice as he loosened his grip, "You're the one who attacked me and for good reason too. But I don't want you to feel unsafe around me, alright? We're supposed to be mates" he said as he let go of me.

"I don't want to" I said in annoyance, "Did you ever ask for my opinion before you abducted me?" I asked angrily as tears began to well up in my eyes.

"No, but I...."

"I refuse" I interjected, "I refuse to be your mate. So get out of my way" I said as I shoved him aside and began to walk towards the door.

Just as I was about extending my hand to reach for the door knob, he grabbed me from behind, wrapped his arm around my neck.

"Let go of me, you jerk!" I yelled as I used my elbow to hit him in the midsection. He groaned in pain before tossing me on the bed.

"What the hell is wrong with you?" I asked him angrily as I ggasped for breath.

"Fuck your pride and your stupid ideology! I paid for you to be my mate and you're mine" he said in anger as he unbuttoned his shirt. My eyes widened in grave surprise as I watched him undress.

What in the world was he thinking?

"What the fuck are you doing?" I asked as I tried to get off the bed. He pushed me back down and this time pinned me by the wrists to the bed. "Get the hell off me!" I yelled before spitting on his face.

"You're mine" he says unfazed as he ripped my shirt off, exposing my white lacy bra.

"What are you doing?!" I yelled only to be interjected by a kiss as he interlocked his lips with mine, sliding his tongue into my mouth in the process. I felt a mix of hatred and irritation building up. Then suddenly, he broke off the kiss, and began kissing me on my neck, working his way down to my collar bone. I could feel shivers run down my spine.

Loosening his grip on my wrist, I quickly broke free and punched him in the face. Then I got off the bed in a bid to make a dash for the door. He immediately sprinted after me as though I was some sort of prey and wrapping his arm around my neck, he slid his other hand between my legs and began to rub my crotch vehemently. Though I was still angry and bitter, my primal instincts had begun to kick in.

Was I actually enjoying this?

While I was struggling to break free from the choke hold, he ripped my jeans open and slid his hand into my lacy panties. I was already beginning to shout for help, but who could save me? When the culprit is the Alpha.

Penetrating me with his fingers, I immediately gasped for breath and roughly, he began to ram his fingers in and out of my wet opening. It was something I had never experienced before . Was it pain or pleasure?

"You're enjoying this, aren't you?" He suddenly said in my ear as he kissed my earlobe. Then he took me and pushed me face first on the bed. As I gasped for breath from being choked the whole time, he suddenly begins to pull down my pants and panties.

"What in the wor......"

Before I was able to make a move, a warm painful feeling surged through my reins as I felt his rock hard shaft slide down my wet aperture.

"Oh my gosh" I whispered in a moan. Going back and forth, he continued to take fast and deep strokes, ramming his pelvis against my butt, resulting in the clapping sounds that saturated the room. The mix of pleasure and pain took a toll on me and I began to bite down on the sheets, while crying profusely the whole time as Dean continued to ram me from behind.

Who would have thought that I'd get deflowered in such a terrible way?

"How did it come to this?" I thought as my tears streaming down my face, soaked the white sheets.

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Dean's POV~

In a matter of minutes, I let out a loud groan as I spurted all my fluid in her body.

"Pheeew"

Pulling out and sighing, I wipe the sweat off my forehead.

"Now that wasn't so bad, was it?" I said as I put on my clothes, buckling my pants after buttoning my shirt. She stayed silent as the sound of her sobs saturated the room. "You're still crying? Don't you think you're....." I paused and stared confusedly as my eyes spotted bloodstains on the sheets.

She was a virgin?

Shocked, I was unable to say anything to her and kind of felt bad for her. Was I to apologise? Would she even accept my apology if I did?

"Hmph!" I sighed as I snapped my fingers, causing two guards in black suits to walk in through the door and chain her again.

"I'm sorry" I apologized rather reluctantly as I walked out, shutting the door behind me.

"Thud!"

I sure hoped she was going to be alright.