Chapter 50 Appeasing The Pain Of Heat

• Raven couldn't stand physical contact. She abhorred it after her body had been defiled so many times she thought she would take her last breath. Every hole had been used in a violent, disgusting, despicable way as he was watched by those two people who only smiled at his misery.
• She had not known the moment when she had stopped shedding tears, screamed until she tore her throat out and had given up. What could she do, a mere omega wolf in forced heat, surrounded by leering hungry wolves who were barely exhausted after one round. Well, precisely nothing.
• Only when they left her naked and torn body, lying in that cold place, full of wounds made in a last moment as a final entertainment, so that she would bleed to death, he could breathe relieved. Yes, relieved because his torturous life was ending for good.