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Killing her Fated Mate;The Rejected Luna's Revenge

Betrayed by her fated mate, a rejected Luna is forced to navigate a world of heartbreak and pack politics. Once bound by destiny to the man she loved, his cruel dismissal ignites a cold fire for vengeance within her. As she grapples with her shattered bond, she must choose between her lingering feelings and the necessity of his demise. This is a dark journey of a woman reclaiming her power and seeking ultimate retribution against her former lover.
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Chapter 4

ANDRE

Lara lowered herself on my dick completely.

Her warm core made sounds as she rocked back and forth on me.

I merged my body with hers fully meeting her rhythmic motion with mine.

Our fierce fucking made the room heavy with lust. I could see the discomfort on the girl’s face.

She looked like she had swallowed a bug.

Her look was that of pain and not envy.

She was experiencing some sort of physical discomfort which only confirmed she was my mate.

Mates felt a stabbing pain when their other halves were being physical with someone else.

“C’mon Lara. Fuck me like you mean it.” I urged her as I put my hands around her hips.

She moaned out gliding on my dick. Her breasts jiggled as she rocked harder.

“Oh! Your cock is so big inside me. Hit me with that cock.” Lara squealed.

I pulled her breast with one hand and tasted her big nipples. She moaned out curving her hips. I teased her breasts with my tongue; playing with her nipples.

She held me there for a while putting her arms around my neck.

I watched the girl. Perspiration had appeared on her face and I couldn’t tell if she was going to pass out any minute or if she was going to be fine.

She was strong.

I had to give her that.

“What’s your name?” I asked as Lara fucked on me.

She hesitated for a while.

It must have been difficult trying to speak through the pain she was feeling.

“C- i, Claire. My na- name is Claire.” She said,

“Claire.” I mused over it.

“Not bad.”

“You don’t look so good, Claire. Do you want us to stop?” I asked, mocking her.

Lara slowed down when she heard what I had just said.

I urged her to continue and she did after giving me a look.

Claire stood there struggling to stand upright.

She didn’t say a word but I knew she wanted me to stop.

I could feel it through the connection we had.

Yet she just stood and watched with a tight grimace.

Well, since she wants to be a tough bitch then let’s teach her a little lesson, I thought to myself.

I stood up from the bed exercising my full length and tossed Lara on it.

I pulled her closer and flipped her on her back.

Her backside was raised at the same level as my thighs.

I shoved my dick into her pussy from behind fucking her.

Her watery ass bounced back to every thrust I made.

I turned to look at Claire.

She was breathing heavily and sweating profusely.

She looked like she was going to pass out for sure.

Claire was so pale I suspected she had made up her mind to die from the pain.

If that was the case, then so be it.

CLAIRE

I couldn’t think straight anymore. The pain had managed to cripple me completely shutting my senses.

I felt bad for Luna my wolf; as I heard her tortured screams.

Just stop them! Tell them to stop, Claire. She begged.

I couldn’t. I had no right stopping them.

The sounds of Lara’s moans were the only thing that filled my ears mimicking the hot rush of blood through my entire system.

The pain was boosted because of how close I was to them as they fucked each other senselessly.

The tears in my eyes blurred my vision and all I could make from their moving bodies was a wet blotch.

I crumbled to the floor on one knee struggling to stay up as long as my heart was still beating.

“Did you say anything?” Andre asked.

His voice was barely audible from the ringing in my head. It sounded like he was shouting from the top of a mountain.

I shook my head barely moving.

I knew he had a smirk on his face without even looking at him.

He was that much of a bastard.

I guessed Lara must have turned around at one point to check me in my pitiful condition because I heard her at one point say,

“What’s wrong with her? She doesn’t look so good.”

Andre must have waved it away as nothing which was what I expected.

I mumbled something under the grip of pain.

I was sure it was just meaningless ramblings because I had difficulty remembering what I had said.

Luna begged me and I discovered just how weak she had gotten.

She sounded like an empty shell and her voice was distant in my head as she tried to push me into making his stop.

Lara screamed out in pleasure and I used her screams as a smokescreen to hide my shrieks of pain.

They were too busy to notice me but that was just wishful thinking as I remembered how Andre had been watching me the whole time.

My head hung low but I could tell his eyes were on me.

He was probably watching me.

“Stop. Please just stop already.” I said weakly.

I just needed it to end.

The pain was unbearable

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