The Lycan Slave Mate

By sholly

After we Brenda loses her parents, in an unfortunate incident, her royalty is thrown to the trash. She becomes a slave to the Alpha of the Rising Moon Pack.
Brenda is determined to avenge her parents' death, but how can she do that as a slave?
When she turns 18, she finds out her mate, Jack is the next alpha of the Red Moon Pack. He was a rude and uncouth womanizer, and even though Brenda is desperate to upgrade her identity, she doesn't want to be a Luna to someone like him.
What happens when Jake decides she is only fit to be his s****l partner and Brenda rejects the proposal.
She has only put herself in more trouble.
What happens when she is paired with another Alpha, the most noble of bloodlines, whom, however doesn't want a mate, but only someone to present to his mother.
Was she going to be rejected a second time? Will the Moon Goddess present her another opportunity? Can she ever avenge her parents' death? How Cruel is Fate?

• Language: English
• Publisher: supernovel
• Release date: Oct 24, 2023
• ISBN: 9798890086921

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The Lycan Slave Mate

Sholly

BLURB

After we Brenda loses her parents, in an unfortunate incident, her royalty is thrown to the trash. She becomes a slave to the Alpha of the Rising Moon Pack. Brenda is determined to avenge her parents' death, but how can she do that as a slave? When she turns 18, she finds out her mate, Jack is the next alpha of the Red Moon Pack. He was a rude and uncouth womanizer, and even though Brenda is desperate to upgrade her identity, she doesn't want to be a Luna to someone like him. What happens when Jake decides she is only fit to be his s****l partner and Brenda rejects the proposal. She has only put herself in more trouble. What happens when she is paired with another Alpha, the most noble of bloodlines, whom, however doesn't want a mate, but only someone to present to his mother. Was she going to be rejected a second time? Will the Moon Goddess present her another opportunity? Can she ever avenge her parents' death? How Cruel is Fate?

Chapter 1

Brenda's POV:

I was staring at the only thing that reminded me of my mum, the Gem necklace. I look at it whenever I miss my family, the once peaceful family before a traitor took it away from us.

Let me introduce myself, I'm Brenda, and I'm the daughter of the late Alpha of the Rising Moon pack. Even though I work as a slave in the Black eye pack, being nominated every day, I was not born to be a slave.

My father, Logan Wilson, and my mother, Ella Wilson, were the Alpha and Luna of the Rising Moon Pack before they were murdered. I also had an elder brother, Leo Wilson. I had a wonderful childhood.

But when I was seven years old, my mother died of an acute ailment. I thought that would be the end of sad news but I think it's destiny to suffer.

Not long after, Beta Perez and a few other Brutus revolted against my father and killed him.

My elder brother took me away from the pack, he wanted to save me. Yes, I was saved, but the two of us were separated during our escape.

It's been years now and I don't even know whether my brother is still alive, even if he is suffering somewhere like me.

After sauntering someplace on my own for a while, I found myself joining the Black Eye Pack.

Of course, I can't tell anyone about my background, for my safety.

From then on, I washed clothes and cooked every day, becoming a slave of this pack, Later, I heard that Beta Perez had become the Alpha of the Rising Moon Pack.

I don't expect less from a traitor, he was a backstabber, and he never acted like he wanted that position. Unknown to us he has had it planned for a long period.

Does a traitor become the Alpha? It was laughable! I carried all the wrongs and misfortune that I had suffered in my heart, including Beta Perez's betrayal, my father's wrongful death, my brother's disappearance, and the way I was insulted and abused every day in the Black Eye Pack.

I wanted to do my best to become stronger so that I could get my revenge. Stronger than my enemy, I knew he must be ready for revenge. Or did he think we will be silent for life? Hell No!!

Brenda, you bitch! Where is my Gem necklace? Vivian shrieked from outside the door.

Astounded by her voice, I shoved my Gem necklace back into the wooden box in a hurry, and then stashed the box under the pillow to hide it.

I had barely straightened up from the bed when the wooden door of the room was kicked open.

Vivian rushed in with some werewolves, followed by Luna Zoe, whose face was covered with a thick layer of foundation, but unfortunately, it could not conceal the ruffles at the nooks of her eyes.

These two women always dressed up luxuriously, as if they wanted to flaunt all the jewelry they owned in a single outfit.

Luna Zoe, Miss Vivian, what can I do for you? I asked politely, complimenting them as usual with a cheerful smile on my face.

Brenda, where's the Gem necklace I usually wear? Vivian growled, grabbing my collar and glaring at me.

You bitch! You always have slimy fingers. You're the one who tidies up my room. Where did my favorite Gem necklace go? I can't find it. Did you steal it? Or wait I know you steal it, just give it back

Miss Vivian, I didn't take anything from your room. You can't accuse me without evidence, I replied patiently in a manner that was neither submissive nor intrusive.

You shameless bitch! How dare you talk to me like that? Do you want proof? Let's find it right now! Vivian feud, nudging me backwards.

Then, she whirled at the werewolves she had brought along and instructed them to rummage my compartment.

My tiny and disheveled compartment soon veered upside down.

The rusty coverlet on the mattress was flung to the ground, and the small wooden table and stool were kicked over with rambunctious thuds.

What was worse, I had to watch Vivian walk all over my coverlet in her costly high-heeled shoes.

She even picked up the half-empty kettle that had fallen on the floor and poured the water on the quilt.

It was as if she was taking this opportunity to vent all her anger.

I tried to keep my face expressionless as I stared at the ruffians turning my room into a mess, but resentment gripped my heart and seeped into my eyes.

How dare you glare at me? You'll suffer when I find the necklace!

Vivian shouted, driving her heels harder into my quilt.

I clenched my fists to suppress my anger and ignored her.

After a few more seconds of watching the werewolves knock all my things to the floor, I couldn't bear it anymore.

Stop! I didn't steal anything. Why are you doing this? I shouted.

Why? It's simple. I am the Beta's daughter, while you're just a slave, a piece of garbage abandoned by others! Vivian snickered at me.

You're not noble at all. You are nothing but an orphan adopted by Luna, I replied fiercely.

Before their deaths, Vivian's parents had been close friends with Luna Zoe.

That was the reason why Luna Zoe had taken Vivian in. In terms of bloodline, I was much more prominent than Vivian. I didn't know what I had done to provoke her.

From the beginning, she had always disliked me and stirred up trouble for me both in public and in private.

At this time, a she-wolf toppled my bolster, causing the small wooden box to fall to the floor.

No!

I anxiously moved swiftly to grab the wooden box.

But just when I was about to touch it, Vivian stepped on the back of my hand.

Her heel dug into my skin, drawing blood.

I couldn't help but cringe at the intense agony.

Bitch, what's the rush? Why do you care about this messy box so much? You must be lurking something in it, Vivian sneered.

Chapter 2

A she-wolf picked up the wooden box and handed it to her.

Vivian opened the wooden box, revealing the Gem necklace that was lying in it.

I wanted to get up, but Vivian drove her heel harder into the back of my hand, pinning me down.

I was afraid that if I got up abruptly, I'd end up tearing my skin.

The pain was too much to take.

But compared to the physical pain I felt, the pain in my heart was even more.

Luna Zoe, look!

Vivian picked up the Gem necklace and triumphantly waved it in front of Luna Zoe.

I told you that bitch stole my necklace! She just refused to admit it. How can a slave like her own such an expensive necklace? She spat, glancing at me in disdain.

Looking at the necklace, Luna Zoe frowned and nodded in agreement.

We put a roof over her head, but she stole from us! How dare she? She must be punished severely,

Vivian continued, trying to provoke Luna Zoe even more.

That necklace is mine! Miss Vivian, look at it carefully. It's not yours at all, I argued, biting my lower lip.

"Even if this isn't my necklace, it can't be yours either. Since you lost my necklace, I'll take this as reimbursement.

"Clenching the necklace in her hand, Vivian kicked me in the chest and then threw the wooden box to the floor.

Luna Zoe, you have to do something! Vivian is being unreasonable,

I pleaded, turning to Luna Zoe, who was my last ray of hope.

But Luna Zoe just stared at me with contempt.

Since you lost Vivian's necklace, shouldn't you compensate her for it? You should just feel grateful that Vivian isn't holding you accountable for it, She said ridiculously.

I gritted my teeth in resentment.

I knew there was nothing I could do against these two ferocious women, so I had no choice but to gulp the injustice and embarrassment.

At the thought that the necklace left behind by my deceased mother was being snatched away from me by Vivian, I almost lost control. I wished I could tear the two women's faces apart and let them have a taste of their pill.

Luna Zoe, let's go. This bitch's room is so dirty. It's not worthy of your presence. Vivian held Luna Zoe's arm and left arrogantly, with the werewolves following them.

Bitch, you won't get any food for the whole day tomorrow. That's what you get for pissing me off, She added before leaving.

Tomorrow would be my eighteenth birthday, but it turned out that I was going to starve the whole day.

Revulsion bubbled up in my heart as I stared at their dwindling backs.

One day, I'll make you pay for all the things that you've done to me! I swore to myself.

For a while, I sat on the floor with my knees pulled up to my chest, waddling back and forth in the murky and shabby room.

The cold wind gushed in from time to time through the broken window, making me shiver from head to toe.

It was not wintered yet, but the weather was already freezing.

Tightening my old apron around my body, I eventually stood up, walked to the door, and closed it.

The sculpted rigid door creaked as it neared shut.

Then, I turned around, picked up the wooden box lying on the floor, and wiped off the dust on it with my apron.

Tears finally trickled down my cheeks.

That Gem necklace had been left to me by my mother, who had died years ago.

Whenever I missed her, I would take out the necklace and reminisce about the times I spent with her. I have nothing to hold upon from the memories we spent together. I wish I had just the power to let Vivian regret her action in that instance.

As I lay in the bed lazily with the empty wooden box in my arms, hatred grew within me.

Brenda, you will prevail one day. A voice astounded me out of my reverie.

Who's there? I asked apprehensively.

Brenda, I'm Avery. I'm your wolf. Happy eighteenth birthday!

Avery, I can finally sense you! I cried, feeling a huge sense of relief.

It was not until now that I realized that it was past midnight.

I was officially eighteen years old, and my wolf showed up.

From today on, I will ever be with you.

Thank you, Avery. I won't be alone anymore. I couldn't help but smile at the notion.

You are never alone. And soon, you will meet your mate.

Yeah, you're right! I'm an adult now. As soon as I get back the necklace my mother left for me, I'll leave this place to search for my mate.

Finding my mate was something that I was looking forward to.

I still recalled how much my parents adored each other.

For some reason, I had an impression that my mate would also be good to me.

The injury on my hand still stings, and thanks to Vivian, my coverlet was clammy.

I was nestled in bed in this miserable climate.

Although I was cold and hungry, I fell asleep with luminous expectations.

Early the next morning, I went to Vivian's residence in the name of tidying up her house.

The Gem necklace she had tugged from me was very important to me, so I had to take it back at all costs.

After entering Vivian's house, I went right to her bedroom.

The door was ajar, but there was no one inside.

Counting my fortunate stars, I rushed in and ransacked through her dressing table as hastily as I could.

Unfortunately, I didn't find my Gem necklace.

But what I did excavate was the necklace that Vivian usually wore.

She had framed me and erroneously accused me of stealing! And all along, her necklace was safe and sound in her jewelry box.

It turned out that the bitch had made turmoil out of nothing.

I scoured every hairsbreadth and nook of her room, but I still couldn't find my Gem necklace.

Chapter 3

Rasping in frustration, I left her bedroom to look for the necklace elsewhere.

I walked inward, wishing to try my luck in her closet.

The strong fragrance of lilies drifted towards me all of a sudden.

As I walked forward, the smell became stronger and stronger.

Somehow, as if by instinct, I knew that this was the smell of my mate. Who was my mate?

No, I can't hold on anymore...Your dick is so big. It's so deep inside me!

You already can't hold on? Babe, it's just the beginning.

Baby, fuck me! Drive me wild!

The woman's lewd moans were accompanied by the sound of running water and the continuous sound of flesh slapping against flesh.

My heart swooped into my throat as I emerged from the fragrance and finally stopped at the door of the bathroom.

As soon as I saw the two people interweave in the bathtub, I felt queasy in my stomach.

They were so engrossed in what they were doing that they didn't notice my presence at all.

There were two werewolves having sex in the washroom.

One of them was the ferocious Vivian, and the other was the brazen Jack.

Jack would be the future Alpha.

He slept with a lot of women and harassed me from time to time.

I loathed him to the core.

I never believed that he and Vivian would be together, but they were a meticulous match.

Oh, my God! Was this creep deemed to be my mate? Acrimony rose in my throat as I watched the two of them with my feet entrenched on the spot.

**

Jack's POV:

I was having coitus with Vivian in her bathroom when I abruptly scented the sweet fragrance of pinnacles.

I knew that my mate had come.

Sure enough, when I looked at the door, I saw Brenda standing there.

Brenda, you're here, I greeted, while I continued to nudge Vivian.

The sight of Brenda got me even harder, and I couldn't halt.

Yes,

Brenda choked out in a low voice as if she was in bodily pain.

Bitch, who allowed you to enter my place in the early morning? Get out!

Vivian growled.

I saw Brenda lifting her foot to turn around and leave.

Wait, don't go. Come here, I said rigorously, pulling out of Vivian.

Brenda walked in slowly as if she was still stumbling.

Jack, I still want to go on with you. Don't let this bitch distract you. Tell her to get lost,

Vivian moaned, caressing her modest breasts against my dick.

She was portrayed as lewd as a prostitute.

Vivian, you should leave. I need to talk to Brenda about something. I could scarcely lurk the aversion I felt as I hauled her off.

Vivian was astounded for a moment, but she reticently got up and waddled out of the bathroom.

When she reached the door, she lifted her hand and slapped Brenda across the face.

Bitch, you better behave. Jack is my man. If you try to seduce him, I'll kill you!

Miss Vivian, only you would treat scrap as pearl, Brenda feuded, gazing at Vivian while covering her cheek.

You're just a slave doing housework. Why are you so disrespectful? If you dare to stare at me furthermore, I'll dig out your eyes!

Vivian threatened with a snort.

That's all you can do, Brenda jeered, dauntlessly glancing back at her.

Giving attention to the two women bickering was giving me a headache.

Vivian, get out! I interrupted. After hurling one last scowl at Brenda, Vivian surged off.

Eventually, I was all solitary with Brenda. I waved at her, beckoning her to come forward.

Brenda, come closer.

What can I do for you? Brenda inquired, slowly walking over with her head drooped.

I walked out of the bathtub and shut the door.

My wolf was madly screaming at me in my mind, asking me to plunge into her.

From the moment I turned eighteen, I knew that Brenda was my mate.

Of course, there wasn't a single moment where I thought of accepting her, because her social level was too low.

A woman like her couldn't be my Luna.

Let me introduce myself, I'm Jack, the next to be Alpha of the Black eye pack. A lot of girls fill my bed every second just for them to get a chance to be my mate. I thought my mate would be a lady from a powerful background until I turned eighteen. I realize my mate was Brenda an ordinary slave. It was so disheartening, I waited for her to figure it out so I can have my chance of enjoying her before I reject her.

However, I couldn't deny the fact that she was beautiful, with an hourglass figure that drove me crazy.

Although I couldn't make her my Luna, I could let her be my sex partner.

I had long wanted to sleep with Brenda, but she had always been on defense against me, so I hadn't achieved my aim yet.

But if I remembered correctly, today was her birthday, so she probably knew that I was her mate.

And in that case, there was a chance that her behavior towards me would alter.

After all, no she-wolf wouldn't plunge at the chance to be the mate of the Alpha's heir.

Look at me.

I lifted Brenda's chin with my fingers, compelling her to raise her head.

The cold aura around her made me crave her even more.

But the revulsion in her eyes was something that I couldn't look past.

Who did you just call trash? I growled.

Not you, Brenda replied coldly.

Do you know something? You look so sweet and innocuous all the time that I just want to fuck you to death, I said, letting go of her chin and caressing her cheek.

Brenda, you are so fucking sexy.

What are you doing? Brenda grumbled, shoving me away and avoiding my touch.

What? Can't Vivian satisfy you?

She's not as attractive as you are. Every time I fuck her, I imagine you in her place.

The thought of actually getting to have sex with Brenda swiveled me, and I licked my lips.

Come on, be with me. I can support you, and you don't have to be a slave anymore.

Chapter 4

Jack's POV:

After saying that, I held her shoulder and tore her short skirt. She strived desperately as if trying to get rid of me.

Don't pretend to be innocent. In the Black Eye Pack, every she-wolf wants to sleep with me. With my left hand, I grabbed Brenda's hair, while my right hand slid to her thigh.

Don't touch me!

You'd better know what's good for you. You must have already sensed it, right? We are mates. Sleeping together is not a big deal for us. If you keep resisting, I'll reject you!

That was my final card. I was sure that she wouldn't dare to resist after this. Sure enough, Brenda paused for a moment.

But just when I thought that she was frightened, she unexpectedly raised her hand and slapped me hard across the face.

Caught off guard, I loosened my grip on her hair. She took that chance to flee from my grip and ebbed to the door of the bathroom.

How dare you hit me?!

As I touched my burning cheek with my hand, rage swirled up within me.

What an unabashed bitch! I had been aiming to sleep with her and then reject her.

But this bitch was devastating everything by bluffing to be a pure virgin! Well, I would make her regret her actions.

I, Jack Thompson, the future Alpha of the Black Eye Pack, hereby solemnly reject you, Brenda Wilson, as my mate,

I said coldly.

I thought that she would instantly fall at my feet and beg me to abolish my rejection.

But to my awe, she glowed with relief.

That's great. I was waiting for you to reject me. Just now, I was marveling at why the Moon Goddess selected a scumbag like you as my mate. Thank you for setting me free.

What was this bitch talking about? Shouldn't she be heartbroken after being rejected by me, the future Alpha? How could she smile like she was having the biggest time of her life? A bad sentiment rose in my heart, but before I could say anything, Brenda opened her mouth in high spirits.

Her tone was full of joy as if she had gained a victory instead of being rejected.

I, Brenda Wilson, the daughter of the deceased Alpha Logan Wilson of the Rising Moon Pack, hereby accept your rejection.

Brenda's tone was relaxed, and there was a pleased smile on her face.

On the other hand, I felt like I was pummeled by thunder.

At this moment, her smile was too intense for me to look at.

What was she talking about? How could she be the daughter of the deceased Alpha Logan Wilson of the Rising Moon Pack? Wasn't she just a lowly slave? How could a slave be from an Alpha bloodline?

My wolf cried out bitterly in my mind, You idiot! How could you reject a mate with Alpha bloodline?

Rising Moon Pack already has a new Alpha. This girl is just a lowly slave now. She doesn't deserve to be my Luna at all. It was right for me to reject her,

I stubbornly told my wolf.

But then why did I feel anger surging within me?

You are such an idiot. You're lamenting now, right? My wolf was taunted.

Damn it! Shut up! I growled at him.

Regretting it? I was the future Alpha.

All the she-wolves in the pack would die for a chance to be with me. Why would I regret rejecting a slave? It made no sense.

Can I leave now? Brenda asked, interrupting my thoughts with a smile.

There was obvious hatred and apprehension in her eyes.

I wanted to yank her and fuck her violently to punish her for her disrespectfulness. But the mocking eyes of this bitch were too annoying to look at for even a moment longer.

Fuck off! I lashed out.

Brenda shrugged and walked out of the bathroom without looking back.

It seemed that she had no intention of staying at all.

She avoided me like the blight.

Despite that, looking at her slim and attractive back made my craving go up.

With no way to emit it, I growled and punched the wall.

Anger was endangering me.

How could that bitch be so indifferent towards me? I couldn't accept it at all!

**

Vivian's POV:

That bitch, Brenda, interrupted me and Jack while we were having sex!

What was worse, Jack seemed to be attracted to her.

How could I take such an insult? I had the prominent Beta bloodline, and I had grown up with Jack.

I had already made up my mind that I would be his Luna one day.

Alpha Anthony always regaled me well.

If I complained to him about Brenda, he would chastise that bitch for sure.

Thinking of that, I quickly rushed out to his office.

Just before I entered, I gathered all the disgruntled emotions that I had and squeezed out a few tears.

Then, I walked in with a pitiful face.

Vivian, what's wrong? Why are you crying? Who bullied you?

Alpha Anthony asked with concern.

It's nothing, I mumbled, lowering my head respectfully.

I'm sorry to worry you like this.

Who bullied you? Don't be afraid to tell me. Whoever it is, I'll teach them a lesson!

Alpha Anthony stood up and gently touched my head.

It's...Brenda.As I said her name, tears welled up in my red eyes.

She stole my Gem necklace yesterday. I asked her to give it back to me, but she refused and even said that she wouldn't mind fighting me for it. I finally managed to get the necklace back, but she threatened me and almost slapped me! And what's worse, she even seduced Jack. She told me that she's the only one who's qualified to be his mate...

I paused as if I couldn't bear to go on.

I'm sorry, Alpha Anthony. I shouldn't have come to bother you with such a trifle...

When I raised my gaze and slithered a look at Alpha Anthony's face, I saw that he was on the edge of exploding with anger.

It's not a novelty! How dare a lowly slave threaten you? And she even wishes for the position of Jack's mate? Who does she think she is? Such a shameless and depravity slave must be punished!

Alpha Anthony told me seriously before turning to his bodyguards.

Bring Brenda here!

Chapter 5

Vivian's POV:

Bring Brenda here!

Soon, Brenda walked into the room. Dressed in a shabby white shirt and torn pants, she looked poor. Watching Brenda walk up to the sofa, Alpha Anthony waved his hand.

Two tall and strong she-wolves came from behind Brenda, grabbed her, and slapped her several times.

The sound of the slaps hitting her face filled me with joy, although IGv didn't show it on the outside.

Alpha Anthony, why are you doing this?

Brenda asked in shock, covering her swollen cheeks.

This is the punishment for bullying Vivian!

Alpha Anthony frowned, sitting straight in a domineering posture.

Remember your identity. Next time you dare to cross the line, I won't be so nice to you.

Brenda scoffed in anger and tried to explain.

However, Alpha Anthony didn't give her a chance to speak.

In two days, Mr Thomas Taylor will arrive here and select a few best werewolves to attend the training at the prominent training ground. Brenda, you better prepare for the welcome ceremony and the trials. Don't screw it up, or I'll skin you alive!

Can I partake in the trials?

Brenda asked with her eyes lighting up.

It was as if she had temporarily forgotten the humiliation that she had just suffered.

Her crazy escapades made me almost burst into laughter.

Alpha Anthony looked Brenda up and down, with undisguised resentment in his eyes.

You? Who do you think you are? How dare a slave expect to participate in the trials? Stop having ridiculous fantasies like this! You are not qualified. Just do your job well. Don't let your thoughts run wild, He snarled.

Watching Brenda being taken down a peg made me feel very satisfied.

Only a werewolf with a noble bloodline is qualified to participate in the trials. Do you think you deserve that opportunity? I added mockingly, looking at Brenda's pale face.

What if I qualified? Brenda said firmly.

In your dreams! I responded, rolling my eyes.

Brenda, a lowly slave like you only deserves to be trampled on by me forever!

Do you think you are noble? What gives you the guts to talk nonsense in front of Alpha Anthony? If I'm just a slave, why do you always make things difficult for me? I look down on you from the bottom of my heart! Brenda frowned at me.

You look down on me? My temper got the better of me, making me forget to act civilized in public.

I censured Brenda regardless of anything.

Bitch, I'll tear your mouth apart!

At that moment, I just wanted to tear Brenda into pieces.

Hopping on her, I grabbed hold of her hair and tried to scratch her flawless face.

Unexpectedly, Brenda was prepared.

She blocked my attack with her elbow, kicked my belly, and scratched my arm.

Groaning in pain, I covered my belly and looked at the bloody scratches on my arm.

I was almost driven mad by her.

"You bitch!