Chapter 1 A Fate Worst Than Hell

• Hannah's POV
• I looked up into his eyes, tears threatening to spill as I wondered how this man's hold on me was so strong. Why did I let him control me so completely? It was like he had a grip on my heart and he controlled its beats. His presence was overwhelming, and my heart raced as he moved closer, too close for comfort. He had cornered me that day and dragged me to his bedroom.
• His anger was palpable as he glared at me, his eyes dark with jealousy. He had seen me with Josh, the warrior, and I knew what was coming.
• “You are never to see Josh again. Do you hear me?” His voice was firm, leaving no room for argument.
• I swallowed hard, the weight of his words settling over me like a heavy blanket. “But—”
• “No buts, Hannah,” he snapped, stepping closer until I could feel his breath on my skin. “I don’t want you anywhere near him. You belong to me, and only me.”
• “Adam, it’s not what you think—”
• “I don’t care what it is,” he interrupted, his hand reaching out to grip my arm, pulling me toward him. “You will do as I say. Do you understand?”
• I nodded, the fear and frustration twisting in my chest. “Yes, Adam.”
• “Good.” He leaned in closer, his voice dropping to a dangerous whisper. “And if I catch you with him again, there will be consequences. Severe ones.”
• Tears welled in my eyes, but I forced them back, knowing better than to show weakness in front of him. “I understand.”
• “Remember, Hannah,” he said, his tone icy, “you are mine. No one else’s. And I’ll make sure you never forget that.”
• He reached out, his large hand wrapping around my neck, not with force, but with enough pressure to make me feel powerless. He gently tilted my chin upward, forcing me to meet his gaze.
• “Tell me you want me and only me.” He command.
• I swallowed hard, my breath catching as I managed to choke out, “Yes.”
• “Say it?” he demanded, his voice low and husky, pulling me closer until there was barely any space between us.
• My mind raced, my senses blurring as my body responded with a confusing mix of fear and something else I didn’t want to admit. “I want you, and only you, Alpha,” I finally choked out in a whisper. The words hitting my tongue like ash.
• He released me suddenly, and I stumbled back onto the bed, my pulse pounding in my ears.
• “Strip,” he ordered, standing over me, his eyes never leaving mine. “I’m going to show you who you belong too.”
• My hands trembled as I slowly unbuttoned the dress I had been wearing that day, each movement feeling like a betrayal of my own will.
• Yet I craved him, I wanted him to claim me.
• Tears welled in my eyes, threatening to spill as I fought to hold them back.
• One by one, the buttons came undone, my fingers moving sluggishly as if trying to stall for time.
• What happens when he gets what he wants this time. I think to myself as I racked my brain to get out of this, although I wanted this I also didn't want this or him in fact I didn't want to be mated to my cruel and sadistic alpha.
• “Hurry up, or I’ll rip it off you,” he warned, his tone sharp and impatient.
• “Yes, Alpha,” I whispered, my voice barely audible as I choked back a sob. With trembling hands, I slowly peeled the dress off my shoulders, the fabric sliding down my body, leaving me feeling exposed and vulnerable.
• I tried to cover my breasts and pussy, my eyes fixed on the floor, desperate to avoid Alpha Adam's gaze. My entire body trembled under the weight of his presence.
• “Don’t hide from me,” he commanded, his voice deep and laced with lust. “I want to see what belongs to me.”
• With a firm grip, he moved my hands aside, leaving me exposed to his intense scrutiny.
• My cheeks flushed with shame as he stepped back, his eyes roaming over my body with a dark, hungry look.
• “Fuck, baby girl,” he growled, his voice thick with desire. “You are so goddamn sexy.”
• He reached out, his hand finding my left breast, squeezing it possessively, sending a wave of unwanted sensations through me.
• “What’s my name?” he demanded as he stripped off his clothes. I step back trying to put some distance between us. Failing to as I fell back onto the bed, my breath hitching as he climbed on top of me.
• “Alpha,” I whispered shakily, my voice barely holding steady.
• “No,” he growled, leaning closer, his presence overwhelming. “Say my name.”
• “Adam,” I finally said, the word escaping my lips reluctantly as I squirmed beneath him, a mix of fear and tension running through me. I tried to find some escape from his control. "Stop moving," he ordered in that commanding Alpha voice, and despite myself, I froze, obeying him without question.
• He moved closer, and I could feel his manhood pressing against me, threatening to enter. My heart raced, but all I could do was lie there, helpless, and take it as he pushed himself inside me, taking in every inch as he entered me. His grunts and moans filled the room, as he pumped into me with force and vigor as his wolf came forth to also claim me.
• A wave of disgust and shame washed over me as the mate bond surged through me, sending a cascade of tingles throughout my body.
• I hate this, I hate you Adam. I think to myself as I tried and hold back a moan threatening to rip through my throat.
• "Damn, baby girl, you feel so damn good," he muttered, his voice thick with satisfaction as he claimed me, leaving me with nothing but the cold reality of my submission.
• “You’re so tight, Fuck...this feels so fucking amazing!” Adam groaned, his voice thick with desire as he pushed himself deeper inside me. I couldn’t help the small moan that escaped my lips as he filled me to the hilt, my body heating up and strange bubbles filling my stomach as the pressure started to build.
• “Move with me, baby girl,” Adam cooed, his tone leaving no room for hesitation. I began to move with him, meeting each thrust that drew us closer, my mind chaotic as I lose every sane thought.
• He gripped my hips, pulling me against him as he quickened his pace, each movement more intense than the last as I took him in, deep and deep as I couldn't take it much longer, I buck my hip as a scream escaped me
• As he leaned down, taking one of my nipples into his mouth, a groan of pure bliss escaped him. “Never leave me,” he grunted, his voice rough with need. “I need you so much. Tell me you want this as much as I do.”
• He looked deep into my eyes, searching for something as he pulled me to straddle him, his hands guiding my movements as he pumped into me. His fingers found my sensitive spot, rubbing with practiced ease, leaving me no room to think, only to feel.
• “Yes, Alpha,” I managed to say, my voice trembling as sensations shot through my body, each touch sending fireworks bursting at my fingertips.
• “No,” he growled, his lips grazing my ear. “I want to hear you say it.” He sucked and nibbled at my neck, right where my marking spot should be, the sensation making me gasp.
• “I need you, Alpha,” I breathed, the words escaping me as I gasped at the feeling of his teeth grazing my skin.
• With a sudden movement, Adam flipped me onto my stomach, positioning me as he wanted. I braced myself, knowing what was coming next. “That’s my good little bitch,” he said huskily, his voice dripping with amusement and satisfaction.
• With a deep thrust, he drove into me again, his movements powerful and deliberate. “Damn,” he murmured, his hand coming down sharply on my ass, the sting making me gasp as he claimed me once more.
• Finally, he pulled out after releasing himself inside of me, leaving me gasping for breath. “You did well,” he said with a condescending tone, his voice dripping with a twisted satisfaction. “Remember your place, Hannah.”
• Without another word, he stood up, dressing with deliberate slowness, making sure I felt every second of his departure. I lay there, my body aching and my mind reeling from the emotional turmoil. The intensity of the experience left me feeling raw and exposed.
• As he left the room, his final words echoed in my ears, “Don’t forget, you’re mine.” The door closed behind him, leaving me in a heavy silence. Tears streamed down my face as I struggled to come to terms with the mixture of pain, humiliation, and longing I felt. The emotional weight of what had just happened settled over me like a shroud, leaving me feeling utterly alone and broken.
• I remained there, trying to gather my scattered thoughts and emotions, feeling the sting of betrayal and the deep, aching void that Adam had left behind. The room seemed to close in on me, my sobs the only sound in the oppressive silence.