The Pack: Rule Number 1 - No Mates

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The Pack: Rule Number 1 - No Mates.

Chapter Fifty-Six

“Trigger Warning Strong Language and Depictions of Sexual Assault ***

DRAVEN

“You know” -Leo croons, unbuttoning his pants and walking toward the cabin room door-“I was going to wait until

we were at least a hundred miles from here before punishing you. But | think now’s as good a tas any.” He

licks his lips and stops at the foot of the bed, his gaze going wildly bright as he stares at me.

“I've never done anything to you!” I hiss. “What do | need to be punished for?”

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“You mean ether than trying to sever my tongue?” He coos, softly. “For running away, Had you only waited a

little longer. Had you only stuck it out, a for weeks. | would have killed my father for you, and you could've been

mine.” The touch of his eyes seems to reach out with a physical force, creeping overlike a parade of imects.

| resist the urge to cry out as he drops his pants and exposes himself to me. | don’t shut my eyes. | can’t. | have

to be aware of every little move he makes. If | let him see how scared | am it will only spur him on. So instead, |

keep my eyes open, my gsteady. Trying like hell to keep my body from trembling as he begins to stroke the

thick length of his sex.

“Don’t look atThe that Draven. | know you think | hate you, but | do not.” He chuckles. “Pretending you're

not afraid ofwon't get you anywhere,” he grina. “Because, you see? I've known you since you were twelve

years old and | know you're afraid. You are terrified. Nor do you want me. So act any way you like. Smile, moin,

groan, freeze up. It won't matter.” He pauses to lick his lips before reaching out and whipping my pants of ‘I

know how much you're going to hate havinginside of you and that will be more than enough to keep me

going Again he licks his lips, his eyes dancing from my exposed breasts to the curve of my hips, then hack again.

“You are so damn perfect. | cannot wait to break your

| grit my teeth, struggling against the bonds on my wrists. Do him?

He steps all the way out of his pants, climbing onto the bed completely naked and wapping his hands around

each of my ankles. “You see, I've noticed something out bitches like you, and sluts like Emily. Bom beautiful,

thinking you're free to go cheer you please. Do whomever you please. You seem to think you're the good to

belong to any one man. As if you actually should have a choice in how you're treated. In what happens to you.

But you're wrong. Culs like you, are only good for one thing.” He meets my eyes. “Fucking”

| can’t help it, | shiver a bit at the evil | see there. His gaze appears the sas it always has in the past-yet his

words have given that look meating as to where before, there was only hate. Now? Is so much more than that.

Now | see the venom of what he believes. He doesn’t at hatehe hates everyone that isn’t him.

He laughs. “I know what you always thought of me. You thought | was weak. Well, surprise, surprise. I'm not. My

father is the weak one. Unlike him, I have sell control

| resist the urge to snicker at that. Instead | concentrate on the sound of the boat's engine and the rolling of the

ocean against the hull. The thunder outside-the pelting of rain Anything else but him. If I'm going to get through

this - | have to formy mind elsewhere, because I'll be damned if this bastard gets the satisfaction of my tears.

He spreads my legs, his eyes falling on my red thong as his fangs creep all the way out. Arching almost

completely over his chin like a saber tooth tiger's would.

He smiles, taking a deep breath. “The scent of that mutt is everywhere. I'll have to fuck it out of you.” He lets

loose with a feral hiss. “My scent will fit you perfectly and if | decide to keep you, | will never allow it to die out

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“Fuck you,” growl, wiggling again in an attempt to test his grip.

“Stop that shit or I'm going to make things a bit more painful. Maybe break your jaw or crack a rib. Whatever

brings the fear back to your eyes. All for my pleasure.” He giggles. “The more frightened they are, the more |

enjoy them.”

Obviously Emily wasn't his first victim, and for a moment, my heart goes out to any other woman that came

before me. Even poor Michael who truly believed he and Leo were in love. | realize right then, it may be

impossible forto be rescued. If | want to live, Ell have to think of sway to get him to unbell my wrists. |

glance around, searching for anything | can use should | get free. My eyes graar over the nightstands on each

side of me, then toward the shelf above the dresser on “my right. Nothing, nada, rip, zich. It seems as if Leos

cleaned this room of everything save the bed. There isn’t even a pencil on the writing desk, nor a coat hanger

in the closet. | know one thing is for sure, if he manages to touchwith his dick 15 take the damn thing off |

don’t care if | have to use my teeth. It seems whats about to happen is just going to have to happen. | will

endure. Bide my tthen get him when the tis right.

“I have to pre. Can | per first? Lane — but worth a shot

He laughs heartily, his hairy chest shaking!

with glee. “If you must pee, then pee. | don’t mind. I'll take whatever you give me.”

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| try to kick my ankles out of his grips but he only lightens his hold on them. He begs to climb up my body and |

try to buck upward, only for him to groan and drop his weight fully between my legs. He moans, his mouth

finding my throat and socking viciously as he teaches donen In position himself at my entrance.

“This is going to feel so good,” he hisses, biting my earlobe hard enough to draw blood.

| scream, despite my internall vow not be and his body tenses, writhing over mine,

No please not

My heart is thumping. Shaking my chest and the entire bed with it. I'm panting and ping for breath as his

disgusting hands slide currywhere mer my body, lin mouth locks on my throat as he slides my thing to the side.

“Wait! Wait! Please wait! | scream, bucking my hips to keep him from getting inside of me

| kick my legs wildly and somehow manage to knee him in the stomach. He growls, ing up and glaring down at