Chapter 15: FIFTEEN

J A D E

Trigger warning: This chapter contains 18+ content, rape scene and abuse that might be unsettling for some readers.

The moment I walked into the house, just as I was about shutting the door, a hand gripped the door and pushed it off its hinges, and I fell to the floor, groaning as a sharp pain made its way through my back.

I stared wide eyed from the ground as Markov stormed in. My heart thumped loudly and a new set of fear grew in the pit of my stomach, the rage in his eyes was unlike anything I've ever seen.

His breathing was ragged as he glared at me. I felt small, insignificant, like a helpless prey, and a part of me wanted to cower in fear.

"I've tried my best to be understanding, to make you see reason, to give you space. But, I'm sick and tired of your disrespect, Jade. I've given you a chance, and this is how you repay me? You think you can act like a child, and get away with it?"

I didn't answer.

I was shaking from fear, my eyes widened and mouth agape.

He was beyond furious.

Markov didn't say anything as he advanced towards me, and I scrambled to get away.

"D-don't! Get away from me!" I shouted, trying to escape his hold, but he grabbed my arm and yanked me to him.

"Oh, I'll get away. But, not before I punish you, my little princess." He sneered.

He gripped my wrists, twisting them behind my back as he held them with one hand. He pulled my hair, jerking my head back. I cried out in pain.

"Shhhh, stop struggling. The more you do, the more painful it will be."

Tears gathered in my eyes, and my legs trembled.

Markov held me against him.

"P-please, Markov. Stop! Please, stop!" I begged, my voice cracking as a single tear rolled down my cheek.

"Oh, darling. You brought this upon yourself."

I was terrified.

This wasn't the Markov I knew.

He was gone.

My mate had lost his mind.

"N-no! Stop! P-please! L-let me go!" I screamed, fighting his hold.

He slapped my ass, hard. "Stop struggling. You brought this upon yourself." He snarled.

I whimpered, but stopped moving.

He pushed me against the wall, his hand still on my neck.

He leaned down, his breath fanning my skin, sending a shiver down my spine.

"I warned you, Jade. But, you didn't listen. I told you, you don't want to see me angry. Now, it's too late. You've made me do things, things I'm not proud of. But, you need to be taught a lesson, princess. And, I'm going to be the one to teach you. Now, be a good girl and take your punishment."

Before I could reply, his lips crashed onto mine, and I tried to pull away, but he tightened his grip on my neck, pushing his tongue past my lips.

His free hand moved to cup my breast, squeezing it hard. I cried into his mouth, the taste of saltiness making me nauseous.

Markov pulled away, a smirk appearing on his face. "Such a beautiful creature." His eyes flashed yellow, and his nails lengthened.

"M-markov, please, d-don't." I said, wide eyed.

"Be quiet, or it'll be worse."

He growled, his eyes darkening as his fingers dug into my skin, the pressure making me cry out.

I was scared.

My legs were weak.

Markov didn't waste any time as he pulled the dress over my head, leaving me naked.

My cheeks burned in embarrassment, and tears flowed freely down my cheeks.

"Markov, no! Don't do this, please. Please, stop." I pleaded, shaking my head.

He laughed darkly, his voice sending chills through me. It didn’t sound like him anymore. He had a completely different voice. A more deeper, powerful and dangerous voice.

He- he sounded inhumane.

"Don't worry, darling. You'll enjoy this. I'll make sure of it."

My hands were pinned above my head, his free hand cupping my breast.

"Please, no. Markov, stop."

He leaned forward, his teeth grazing my jaw, his lips pressing kisses along my neck.

"Stop begging, it's making me hard. I want you to moan for me. Scream, but not beg. It's not working. It's making me lose control. Do you understand?" He whispered against my ear, his voice dripping with lust.

I was too scared to reply. And the next minute, I felt a hard smack on my cheek that made my ears ring.

I was shocked, unable to react.

My eyes widened, and my breathing hitched.

"Answer me, Jade. I'm getting impatient." He growled, his grip on my wrists tightening.

I shook my head, and his hand shot up, holding my chin.

"Do you understand? Answer me, Jade." He ordered.

"Yes." I managed to whisper, and his grip on my wrists loosened a bit.

He released his hold on me, and his hands traveled to the waistband of his pants.

He smirked at me, and undid his zipper.

"Good girl. Now, open up."

I stared at him with wide eyes.

"N-no. Please, Markov. Don't." I cried, shaking my head.

He pulled out his cock, stroking it slowly. "Open up." He ordered.

I was too scared to move. My eyes was stuck at his humongous size. He was huge. Too huge. The size wasn’t normal even for an Alpha.

"Open your fucking mouth, Jade!"

He yelled, and I quickly opened my mouth, and his fingers grabbed my chin, forcing his cock inside.

I gagged, choking as his length slid down my throat. I tried to pull away, but his hand fisted my hair, and he began thrusting in and out of my mouth.

"Ahh, yes. That's it. Take all of me." He moaned, his grip on my hair tightening.

"Fuck, I'm close." He groaned, eyed dark with rage and lust. The combination was a hot and scary sight to behold,

I could barely breathe.

I felt lightheaded, and tears fell from my eyes.

He continued fucking my mouth, until he came.

"Ahh, ughh." He grunted. He pulled out his cock, and stroked it slowly.

"Suck me dry, princess." He growled.

I opened my mouth, and he forced his cock down my throat. He pulled out, his length glistening with my saliva.

"Now, swallow." He ordered, and I did as told. He let out a sigh of relief and tucked his cock back in his pants.

He released his grip on me and took a step back. I felt violated, broken and hurt.

I couldn't believe this was happening.

My chest rose and fell rapidly, and my throat ached. My thighs were stained with blood, he had taken away my innocence without remorse.

"You can't do that, Markov. You can't just take whatever you want, whenever you want. You can't force me to do things, to submit to you. I'm not your plaything."

He smiled wickedly, his gaze dropping down to my naked body.

"But, that's exactly what you are, Jade. And, you're mine. Mine to take, mine to fuck, mine to break, mine to destroy. Mine."

He chuckled. "Did you really think you could defy me and get away with it? Huh? Did you think that by acting like a brat, I'd just forget everything and forgive you? Well, sorry, darling. But, no. That's not gonna happen. Now, bend over and take your punishment."

He pulled out a paddle, and my eyes widened. I shook my head, backing away, but his hand shot out and grabbed my arm, dragging me towards the sofa.

He pushed me down, and I fell on the cushions, crying.

He kneeled down in front of me and pressed his palm against my belly.

"Don't fight me, or it'll hurt. You need to learn, Jade. It's time for you to behave. It's time for you to submit to your mate."

His finger circled my clit, and I jerked, pushing him away. I’d never done this before. It felt strange, yet good. I hated myself for enjoying it. For wanting to push him away, yet pull him closer.

He raised the paddle, and it collided with my inner thighs.

"Stop! Please, no more!" I screamed, sobbing uncontrollably.

The next hit was even harder, and I cried out in pain.

It hurt.

The next strike came faster, and the pain intensified.

"Please, no more!"

Markov's eyes darkened, and his lips curved into a smirk.

"You deserve it. Now, take it, Jade. Take it like a good girl."

The next blow was so brutal, my body flew off the sofa.

I was on the floor, sobbing.

Markov grabbed me by the hair and threw me onto the sofa.

"Get on all fours. Ass up, face down." He ordered, and I did as told.

He positioned himself behind me, spreading my legs wider. "Such a good girl. Begging and screaming, yet submitting."

I felt his fingers brush against my core, and I shivered. "Please, Markov. I- I've never done this before."

"I know, and that's what makes it so much fun."

I felt him rubbing his cock against my pussy, coating it with my arousal. He spread my legs further apart, and I heard him grunt.

"I can't wait to fill you up, Jade. To take you. Claim you. Mark you. Fuck you. To make you mine."

He thrust his length inside me, and I cried out in pain. "Fuck!"

His hands gripped my hips, and he pulled me towards him. He started thrusting, his pace slow, but rough.

"Ughh, you feel so fucking good. So tight, so warm." He groaned.

He continued pounding into me, his grip on my waist bruising. And soon, the pain faded, replaced with a new feeling. A feeling that made my eyes roll to the back of my head.

A feeling that made me dig my fingers into his back as he pounded into me, screaming and thrashing.

"You're mine, Jade. Only mine." He said, unmoved by my scratches.

“Oh god! Please, it’s too much! I can’t take it–”

"Oh, you can, and you will. You'll learn, Jade. I'll make sure of it." A sharp pain spread across my body, and I cried out.

I could hear Markov groaning, and his fingers dug into my skin. "That's it. Take me, princess."

He pounded into me harder, his hands gripping my hair, pulling it back. His thrusts grew erratic, and he grunted loudly.

"I'm coming, baby." His pace quickened, and his body tensed.

"Come for me, princess. Come for me, and show me how much you love me."

"Markov, no!"

His grip on my hair tightened, and his movements became frenzied.

"Yes! Yes! Yes!" I screamed, his hips bucking against mine.

"Oh, Jade. So perfect." He groaned, and I felt him spill inside me.

My body went limp, and I collapsed onto the couch, gasping for breath. I closed my eyes, exhaustion washing over me.

My vision blurred, and my head spun.

Then all of a sudden, his eyes went back to their normal color and he looked at me, shocked.

"J-jade... Oh god. What have I done?"

He quickly got up and ran towards me. He attempted to touch me but I snapped, “Don’t fucking touch me.”

"Oh god, baby. I'm so sorry. I didn't mean to hurt you. I lost control. I- I'm so sorry. Please, forgive me."

I wanted to scream, to run.

"Don't ever touch me again. Just- just stay the fuck away from me. Don't come near me."

He tried to get closer, and I slapped him hard. "Stay the fuck away from me, or else I'll kill you."

I didn't mean what I said, but it came out of my mouth anyway. I was angry.

He stared at me, his eyes filled with regret. "Please, forgive me."

He tried to reach out again, but I turned around, and walked towards the stairs. I couldn't bear to look at him.

He was a monster.

My mate was a monster.