The Lycan King Secret Babies

Blurb: Her dear ones died saving some stranger, woofless and matless, she's despised by all. One day, the moon goddess finally gives her a mate. But he despises her, rejects her yet covers her beauty. She kicks the hell out of him and has a one night stand with a stranger, and gets pregnant. But her damn mate still has his eyes on her. Bullied, enslaved and isolated by all, she lives in hell until the Lycan King comes and claims her his mate. But she must run and raise her babies in secrecy. Chapter 1 Run! Maya run! My mom screamed at me. My village was burning,a rogue king had attacked my pack. Droker,the rogue king,and his men were everywhere. The chaos separated me from my family,my Dad and little brother were nowhere to be found,I was alone with my mom. "Mom!!" I screamed as I held my nose. The smoke and smell of burnt bodies were beginning to choke me. "Maya,come on!" my mom screamed,pulling my arms as we ran towards the forest. It was our only chance of escape. "Run faster Maya," my mom yelled as she pulled me. Help me!! Somebody help!! We heard a cry from a burning house nearby,a woman at the brink of death lay on the floor in a pool of her own blood. "Help me please," she cried,her bloody eyes staring at us. "Wait here Maya,hide behind the trees." My mom whispered as she left my hand and ran towards the dying woman. "Get up,let's go," she shouted,trying to lift her up. "No,not me,I can't make it,save my son please,he's stuck inside," she cried,pointing to the burning building. The house was almost ruined,silent sobs could be heard. My mom jumped into the house,not minding the fire. "Mom!!!" I screamed,as I watched her go in to save the boy. I was left alone,by my own family. The sound of horses could be heard from a distance,Droker must be close. "Mom!!!" I screamed,she was yet to come out from the burning house. The house was completely on fire,its roof falling off as the metals melted. "Mom!!" I whimpered. I was five when this happened. Droker finally arrived,his red blazing eyes glistened in the dark. He was tall and imposing,his muscular arms covered in cuts and scars as a result of his reckless conquest. "Kill them all." He roared. His men began killing all those that survived,beheading those that were already dead from the fire. My once peaceful and lovely park was in ruins right before my eyes. "Mom," I whispered,my heart racing as tears fell from my eyes,it's salty taste in my mouth. She was yet to come out from the burning house. Amidst the smoke,I could see a figure limping out from the burning building with a boy twice my age. The fire burnt a part of his face,giving him a small scar on his forehead. "Get them," The Droker shouted as he saw them. "Run mum." I whispered,tears welled up in my eyes. I couldn't scream,I couldn't move. How could I leave without my mum? I had to wait for her,she was my only surviving family. I heard a shriek from my mom,blood gushed out from her mouth as she fell to the ground,making a loud thud. "No." I sobbed,holding myself back from screaming. A spear was plunged into her from the back. My heart broke into several pieces as I watched the sight in front of me. "Get the body." Droker shouted as his men cheered. He was the one,he threw the spear at her,his eyes were bloody. A hook was attached to her back and fixed to a horse. Her body was dragged in mud as Droker spat on it. I couldn't cry,I tried to cry but I couldn't. I just stood there,hiding behind the oak tree. My eyes were red,filled with tears but I couldn't release them. I watched as the guards stepped on her body as they jeered. My village was in ruins,everyone was killed. Well,almost everyone,except for me and the young boy my mom died saving. My eyes darted back and forth immediately. Where was he? The little boy my mom rescued,he was nowhere near the scene. It was as though he was never there,he just disappeared into thin air. A surge of blood ran through my veins. My shattered heart got replaced with a burning rage,a rage of revenge. How could he? How could he abandon the very woman that saved him? I hated everyone from that instant. I hated my family for abandoning me,I hated everything. All I felt was pain and a boiling thirst for revenge. I wanted Droker's head served to me on a plate. I was only five when this happened but I knew I hated him with every being of my soul. I hated the fact we had to breathe the same air. Droker and his men began searching the burnt houses for any survivor. I was still hidden behind the tree,my feeble hands trembled as I shivered. The cold breeze sent chills down my body. Here I was,alone and lonely. As the search continued,one of Droker's men came towards where I was hiding. He was tall and had an imposing figure,his arms were the biggest I had ever seen. I tried to shift deeper into the woods,trying to hide my legs but the rustling sound of the trees near me gave me up. "Hello little one." He sneered as he saw me. I could see him properly now,he had only one eye with cuts on his face. "Master Droker,a present from the gods." He shouted as he pointed to where I was. Droker dismounted his horse as he approached us,his steps slow and calculated. He was wearing a mask but I could see his red fiery eyes from where I stood. "Hello my dear." He said as he bent in front of me. "Don't be scared, ok,I will take care of you" he whispered,an evil glint in his eyes. "Bring her along,'' he said as he headed back to his horse. * Whoosh!!! A bucket filled with mud was poured on me,waking me up from my sleep. Oh! I had the nightmare again,my past always haunted me. I'm Maya Lane,and I have been a slave of Droker for 15 years. " His special slave," as he liked to call me. "It's morning bitches," one of the guards barked,the one eyed guard that found me when I was five,Loki. I rubbed my eyes weakly as I stood up from the bare floor which I layed on. The tiny room I knew as mine was occupied by slaves like me. "Out! Out!" Loki's voice thundered. It's the usual routine here,we sleep late and wake up an hour later. "Get out,all of you now!" Loki roared as he held his whip,ready to strike anyone who defaulted. He is the highest ranked guard among Droker's men. "Not you bitch." He said to me,his face etched in disgust. "Yes I stink,I know." I haven't had a good bath for months now,the smelly torn gown I was putting on was what I took from the last slave that died. We were given no clothes or proper food here. "b***h, Droker wants to see you,now." Loki thundered. I began walking to the main building,where Droker lived. My legs were weak and wobbly as I struggled to walk. My stomach made a growling sound,I haven't eaten for days now. Here I was,mateless and wolf less I was already 20 but yet to shift forms,maybe I wasn't cut out for this. As I got to Droker's room,he wasn't alone. The strong smell of eggs and bacon hit me. Here they were,eating to their fill,while we starved and died outside like pigs. My throat dried as tears dropped from my eyes. It stung deeper now. But no! Not anymore,I won't cry cause of him anymore. All I felt for him now was hatred and contempt. I felt like ripping him apart and pissing on his bones. The name Droker Rascov makes my body boil. "Hey,b***h,what are you standing there for?" Loki barked,bringing me back from my thoughts. I glared at him. After Droker,he was next on my most hated list. I longed for the day I get to pull out his remaining eye. "Come closer Maya," Droker said,his voice gentle but cold. He had a deceptive facial structure,one that could be mistaken for a prince charming. His dark curly hair,styled neatly complimented his deep blue eyes. If I hadn't seen this monster kill my mother before my eyes,I would have mistaken him for a saint. "Sit." he said,tapping his laps. I walked closer,my heart racing as I awaited his next move. His laps have been a nightmare for me. It always doesn't end well,I either get fingered forcefully or he forces me down his crotch. "Don't be scared Maya,come." His voice sounded sweet but I knew what monsterious thoughts were hidden beyond them. I sat on his lap,my hand trembling as I bit my lower lip. Now that I was closer to him,I could see the faces in the room clearly. A large muscular man,he had a small cut on his left cheek. He was attractive and could pass as a charming knight. "Yes!" Nia,my wolf whispered. "Mate!" Shut up Nia! "Maya!" Droker called,his voice was surprisingly gentle. "Meet Ethan,your new master." Master!!!! The word rang in my head as my eyes widened. For a minute I forced myself to believe that I was finally free. I thought my prince charming was finally here and the moon goddess had answered my daily cry. "To send me someone that will love me wholeheartedly and save me from Droker's grip." But I guess I was wrong,I was still being passed down to another man,as a slave. Then it struck me! Maybe I was born to be a slave,maybe I wasn't given a mate. Maybe my life was meant to be a tale of sorrow and unending chaos. I couldn't hold it back in as it stung my heart,I let the tears fall. The tears I had been holding back from Droker's torture all these years I promised myself never to cry in front of a man anymore but I couldn't help it. I felt useless,I felt worthless. I finally thought I found the one but yet it was just an exchange between two masters. I was being passed down like unleavened bread sold in the market. "What's your full name,Maya." a voice asked,it was the man Droker referred to as my new master. Surprisingly,his voice was gentle and calm and he smiled warmly at me. The first smile I received from anyone in a while,for 15 years. "Maya L...ane" I stuttered,avoiding his lingering gaze. His brown eyes were piercing,it was as though he was boring holes into me as he stared. His hair was long and packed in a ponytail,he was truly attractive. "I think I like her Droker,my wolf likes her too,'' he said,his gaze still on me as his smile deepened. "I will take her, " he added. "But not as a slave,as my mate." Huh! My eyes popped out,what was going on.