Filed to story: The Alpha King’s Intoxicating Mate
I relaxed slightly. Her eyes went glazed as she mind-linked somebody. Her lips curved upwards as she motioned to the bed. I frowned, not understanding. She gave a huff. I saw a woman coming towards us, an older-looking matron, with a grim expression on her face, scowling darkly. I instinctively flinched. She looked like bad news.
“Get on the bed,” Luna Bianca said quietly, standing in the doorway as I stared at her mutely “and put the blanket over your knees. Alpha Daxton wants a virgin to be his breeder,” she said slowly and carefully as I listened in horror, my terror mounting “and as per his rights, he’s demanded an examination. It’s only fair he gets what he asked for. Don’t you think?” she asked and the blood drained from my face. Without thinking of the consequences, I tore towards the doorway, my mind intent on nothing else, but getting the hell out of the room, no matter what it took.
Trigger warning. This episode may prove triggering to some and if this might trigger you in some way please do not read
it.
Leah POV
I didn’t know how I was going to get through the doorway, with Luna Bianca standing there, but I didn’t care. I was hellbent on getting out of there. I raced towards the doorway, intent on tackling her if I had to, only to be gripped by both my arms, hers like vices of steel, my legs kicking wildly. Luna Bianca’s eyes narrowed. I saw them go glazed and knew she was mind-linking somebody as I continued to fight and wrestle for all I was worth.
“You can’t do this” I screamed, my voice carrying through the pack house, tinged with panic and desperation “I won’t let you.”
Luna Bianca smirked “You don’t have a choice” she snapped, as an omega came up and deftly held out restraints, my eyes going wide in horror. The elderly matron lady came inside the room and shook her head, clucking her tongue at me in disapproval.
“Dear, you are making this harder than it needs to be,” she said rebuking me.
Like I cared what she thought.
“f**k you Grandma” I shouted at her, making her inhale sharply.
Smack. My head flung backward from the impact of Luna Bianca’s strike. I saw stars flying around my head. I gave a cry, as I felt hands holding my arms above my head, cuffs being placed around my wrists and then fastened to the bedhead, keeping them pinned in place. I kicked my legs, but they too, were soon fastened with the cuffs and spread apart, restrained to the bed frame.
I panted, my eyes wild and glittering with hatred. My hair was matted to my forehead. My dress was hiked up past my thighs and I had nothing to protect my modesty. I pulled on the cuffs, the only consolation being that they weren’t silver, so that they didn’t burn my flesh. I surmised it was only so that Luna Bianca wouldn’t be harmed as she helped put them on. I spat on the elderly matron and she whacked me across the head.
“Disrespectful little b***h, aren’t you,” she said disgustedly.
“Look who’s talking” I shouted back in a rage.
I pulled so hard on the cuffs that I began to rub my flesh raw. The omegas silently filed out of the room. Luna Bianca gave me the stink eye.
“Enough” she hissed, as I continued to pull on the cuffs and swear at them “before I get Johnathon in here with his Alpha tone.”
I glared at her defiantly. The elderly woman laughed, sounding amused “This one has spirit” she chuckled “She’ll need it to deal with the likes of him” she added moodily.
What the hell did that mean?
I saw Alpha Johnathon and another man out of the corner of my eye, but couldn’t get a proper glimpse of him before Luna Bianca promptly shut the door. She gritted her teeth.
“I wouldn’t worry about the little b***h’s modesty,” she said as the elderly woman gave a slow nod “not after the stunt that she’s just pulled.”
I watched as the elderly matron grabbed a bag I hadn’t noticed her bring in, opening it and then putting gloves on slowly and carefully. My whole body was shaking violently. I felt like I was going to be sick. I felt violated and degraded. My mind was screaming out for help. She came to the bed, holding the bag. Luna Bianca smirked. The woman looked at her. “Hold her legs still” she instructed.
The restraints were loose enough that I could bend my knees. Without prompting, Luna Bianca bent my knees and spread my legs wide as I tried to resist. The elderly woman looked at me, without sympathy.
“I’m going to examine you,” she said calmly.
“Can’t you just take my word?” I said tearfully “I’m a virgin, I swear.”
She gave a bitter laugh “It’s not worth my head if you lie. He’ll find out when he ruts you and if you’re not, well then I’m a dead woman” she said “I suggest you just relax, or else it will hurt more” she advised.
Luna Bianca tightened her grip. I couldn’t move. My eyes widened. My head dropped back onto the bed, my hands tugging uselessly at the cuffs as tears pricked the corners of my eyes. It was over. There was no escape. I had lost. They were going to examine me whether I wanted them to or not. I held back my sobs. I looked away, unable to bear the look of triumph on the Luna’s face. She was enjoying my humiliation.
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