His Abused and Depressed Mate

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Athena's POV & Six Weeks Later

I was cupping the side of Chris' cheek as his lips moved with mine. Beads of water dripped from Chris' hair onto my cheek or forehead. I was wearing his shirt and shorts as for he was wearing only jeans. I couldn't taste him fully because the gum I had. He was laying in between my thighs on his bed. I gently tugged at his bottom lip. He licked my top lip and kissed my lips again. His fingers trailed against my thighs, making me moan softly. His lips were so gentle and cute. The door creaked open, revealing a very embarrassed girl, "Uh- Alpha, Luna. Sorry to bother you two but- uh, it's time to question the rogue," she looked away and her face was red,

"I'll be right there," Chris sighed, got up and walked away. Putting a shirt on. I was about to blow a bubble with my gum, but it wasn't there, "Thanks for gum," he smirked.

"That's mine-" I was cut off by a quick kiss,

"I'll be back right away. Need me, scream," he joked,

"Love you," I yelled as he walked out,

"Love you too," I was left in his room alone. I laid down, resting my eyes.

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I woke up and stretched out. I took a shower and looked at the time, -4:28 pm-  I texted Chris. He was gone for five hours already.

Chris, are you coming back soon?

I started to get worried.

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It's been twenty minutes and Chris still wasn't back nor texted. I grabbed clothes and ran out,

"Luna? What's the problem?" a pack member, Joe, asked me,

"Do you know where Chris- the Alpha is?" I stood straight even though my heart was shaking,

"Last I heard, he was in the prison. He looked pretty angry," he replied. I was not terrified,

"Thank you," I said. I ran down to the prison and heard screams. Slowly opening the door, I saw Chris wielding a dagger and has blood on his hands, "Chris?" I whispered. He turned around. His eyes were black, hair was a mess, shirt bloodied and sweating. Behind him, I saw the familiar face. My oldest brother, Liam, crying. "Chris! What are you doing to him?" I shouted,

"Athena. Go to the room. I'll be there soon," his voice was cold. This wasn't him right now, "Go!" he growled,

"I am not going let you hurt him!" I snapped back and ran over to Liam, "He's still my family," I shook but still stood in front of him. He sighed heavily and ran his fingers through his hair,

"Baby, please. I don't want you to see this," his eyes were slowly turning back to their captivating brown, "I'll carry you out if you need me to," he grabbed onto my hand. I tore away and still stood,

"Leave," Liam's low, cold voice peered through. I looked back at him and his eyes were red. Anger. Chris grabbed my waist and carried me out,

"No! Put me down!" I tried to wriggle out, but he was too strong, "Don't hurt him. Please," My eyes burned from tears.

"I'm sorry," he whispered. Chris lunged over and hugged me. I pried him off and ran further into the house, "Baby!" he shouted and ran after me. Eventually, he caught me and I toppled over, "Don't make me chase you," he huffed,