Bullied Mate Of The Lycan Kings – Chapter 75

Lily’s pov

They were right there, the banes of my existence. The five terrible friends that had terrorized me since middle school.

“I want to get something from the convenience store. Will you wait in the car?” Zac asked, coal black eyes like magnets brought my gaze back to him momentarily stopping my panic attack.

some reason, even though he looked like he wanted to actually tell me what was wrong, he had somehow stopped himself which made me suspect that perhaps it had something to

his space must be hard on him. But still, I didn’t want to sit in the car alone knowing that Gold crest students were around the store.

on a better option.

e bathroom anyway.”

y of them had noticed me, but I would rather not wait for them to see me in Zac’s car.

the horror that I had experienced right after Cade broke up with me.

e mirror, i could swear that my heart started racing again as those memories tried to engulf me and pull me under and I bent low into the sink, spla

on from them.

ght I had kept under lock and key and buried, started sprouting up again.

shaking my head.

uch better. It’s been two years since I left Gold Crest and I’m over everything. I’m happier than ever with my scholarship i

ng? Why won’t I s

I s

mess.

desperately, thinking it was Ren.

ising a new product.

ng to explain things to him

ow better, I’d assume he had blocked me… but he couldn’t have. He’s not like that. He’s

. W- we’ll go back to being friends again and Rhea won’t hate me for hurting him… and Chelsea won’t be mad at me because Rhea hates me.

ocking and I immediately splashed more water on my face, assuming it was Zac. I didn’t want him to see me so distraught, especially because he was more perceptive than I had originally given him credit for.

neck.

d that he had come to look for me but the anticipation died in my throat when my eyes met the newcomer and saw that it was not Zac that had entered the bathroom with me.

No.

hy, hello, Lily,” th

No.

ves.

d to swiftly lock the door after h

No.

he same clique as Lana, Kyrie, Violet and Rhodes. The terrible five as I liked to call them.

center of the entire movement.

line, they had never been afraid to do me the most harm, especially physically and usually brought

he reason I had cut my wrists in the girl’s bathroom. Tate had given me the blade himself and put those words into my head.

ody wan

g deal with the council. They’re probably going to try and take you out before you turn eighte

l then before you’re killed off like a f*****g animal? Just do us all a favour and d i e already.

nd my life… but Cade… Cade had found me, taken care of me, nursed me back to health. Only to break my heart all over again.

than I remember. He was still built very strong and muscular thanks to being on both the football and wrestling team. He was wearing the letterman jacket that the football team usually wore and I hated how that jacket reminded me of Cade and how I used to wear his jacket all the time when I was dating him.

nd pouted.

ng? Surely if you didn’t care about me, you should care about your ex boyfriend, right?” He said the ex-boyfriend like

e girlfriends at that time had suggested I try it. That it was one of the ways to spice up my relationship and since Cade was definitely a big shot, I had to do what I can to keep him.

n effect. I had foolishly gone along with it, thinking nothing of it since other girls seemed to do it all the time. How foolish and naive I was.

just spill since you seem to have lost your sense of speech. It was so hard getting it, I tell you, almost hell in-fact, because Cade guards it with his life but I happen to know people that will break their own necks to see you suffer, so here we are.”

and I hated myself for the tiny kernel of hope that lit up my heart. I immediately clamped down on it because clearly, I’m yet to learn m

ronged in my life by just existing?

k a step forward and I realized that I was getting lost in what was

was when I finally caught a glimpse of the monster that had made my life a living hell back at Gold crest.

, he grabbed my hair in a vice clamp and banged my head against the wall so hard, I could feel blood start dripping from the cut

his large hand, muffling my screams and bent me over, flipping my skirt up.

ad Cade claimed you before I got to have a taste.”

ade me give him a blow job and how I had not been able to fight back, even back then. How I had liked it and how I felt so sick for liking it. Something must be broken in my head.

es worse. I liked nothing about this and I felt like flaying my own skin to burn his prints of

fists were punching me in the gut, trapping me

ost of all, I hated myself.

ing into my veins.

ints on my skin.

out a toe curling scream, one name on my tongue.

Zac.

r flew open and Tate was torn away from me.

Zac…

ng and holding my head that was throbbing from where i had been slammed against the wall and all i could do was w

not help the sickening

idding me?”

at the mercy of another person and paying for what he did to me.

to the floor with a thud. Zac stepped on his throat, pressing his full weight down on him, enjoying the way Tate struggled and fought for his life.

his disrespect with your life, right?”

e?

he?!

d his throat and squeezing so hard, Tate’s face turned

here I was concerned or worse, become a murderer.

screams because he deserved it, until I saw something strange start to happen.

touch was somehow doing something to him.

Zac’s touch was

ties too, like Ren? Of course! That made sense!

e minute Zac’s other hand met with Tate’s skull, pushing his head deeper into the wall and the same scorching scream left Tate’s mouth, the smell of burning flesh hi

the skin off of Tate.

eared back when he turned to growl at me.

there was a ferocious sneer on his face, a wild look in his eyes that made me want to run away with my

uld get into serious trouble. He’s not worth it. Please.”

Tate on the ground, snarling at him in a way that made me flinch even though it was not directed at me.

o tears, red hot scorch marks on his face, head and neck.

will peel the skin off your bones and I’m going to enjoy it while doing so. Relay this message to your friends, because if anyone with Gold Crest’s logo even hurts a single hair on her head, it’s you

like a good little dog, shaking and sobbing, refusing to look at me.

d being punished but looking at his bloody face and the scorched bruises on his neck and head, his entire body shaking with t

o me and his entire features did a total one eighty.

mixture of relief and concern.

me into his arms. His heart was racing a mile a minute. His arms were t

his shirt, his scent of blood orange and spicy, sweet citrus enveloping my nostrils.

feeling safe in his arms.

?” He snapped with a growl reverberating deep in his chest. My face was buried in his chest but I knew

Savio and Lucas ran into the bathroom, their eyes wide with fear as they took one look at

, tearing him away from me.