Filed to story: The Alpha King’s Intoxicating Mate
“I’d rather die” she choked out, her body shuddering.
This man was old enough to be her father, with salt and pepper hair, a rough brutish-looking beard, and a tall overpowering figure. He would break her in two, she had no doubts.
Alpha Daxton threw back his head and laughed. “A few days in my dungeon and you’ll be singing a different tune” he said heartily “I do not accept defiance or refusal of my instructions from anyone, especially not a woman, or somebody lower than an omega” he growled, his eyes flashing.
Then she would provoke him until he killed her, thought Leah, considering her options, wishing she could yank her head away from him. He studied her intently, his hand reaching over to cup her breasts. She flinched.
“I’ll have you tamed in no time,” he told her with great enjoyment “and you’ll abide by my every wish and every desire. There is nothing that I won’t ask from you” he added as she felt bile rising in her throat, the urge to vomit profusely almost overwhelming “and I won’t stop, even while you’re pregnant” he warned.
“The baby,” Leah said, clinging to her last hope “you would risk the baby?” she asked.
Alpha Daxton gave her a vicious grin. “Your Alpha Johnathon is a kind man. Weak” he said dismissively “adding all sorts of provisions to the contract, none of which I plan on abiding by,” he said with a sneer “but one, in particular, held my interest” he whispered, leaning down to breathe it in her ear “the breeder must provide a breathing, living heir before the contract can be dissolved. In the event of a miscarriage, the fetus is declared as deceased and the whole process starts again” he finished gleefully as the color left her face completely “funny how your Alpha managed to miss that clause, but then, I suppose he wasn’t looking for it when your Luna and I concocted it. So risking the life of the child, only ensures that I get to enjoy the pleasure, of your young, nubile, body even longer” he told her callously, standing upright as she gave a small sob of distress.
He patted her on the leg, patronizingly, “Don’t worry my dear” he said calmingly as she sniffed and tugged on the restraints angrily “I enjoy the sounds of a woman’s screams as she’s being taken. I’m sure that you’ll more than be up for the task” he said with his lips curling back as she bit her lip and looked angry enough to spit at him “nothing turns me on more, than the sound of a woman’s terror or the feel of her body as I take her, while she lies there, screaming, crying, fighting, even though she’s no match for my strength.”
He exhaled “It’s enough to turn me on right now, just thinking about it,” he said delightedly.
She made a small squeak as she noticed the bulge in his pants. He adjusted himself and winked at her. “Try and get some sleep,” he said kindly, looking like a doting father instead of an egomaniac “you’re going to need your rest before we travel. I would hate for you to be sick or weary on the journey” he added thoughtfully “and once we reach the confines of my pack, well there won’t be much time for sleeping, at least not anytime soon. I know you get my meaning,” he said and leaned down and pressed his lips against her forehead as she gritted her teeth.
“Sleep well,” he said jovially, heading back to the doorway and opening the door, glancing back over his shoulder “and I’ll see you real soon sweetheart. Sooner than you think,” he said with a wink, before leaving and shutting the door. He grinned as he heard the distinct sound of sobbing from behind the door; She was terrified. Good. It would add to the thrill of taking her later. He liked the girls to know what was in store for them. He felt it was cruel for them to go in blindly, with the wrong assumptions. It would be pure folly on their part to think they could bargain with him or reason with him in order to get him to be kind. Those that tried, soon found out just how brutal he could be. He wasn’t known for being The Brutal Alpha in these parts for nothing.
Leah POV
I don’t know how much time had passed before Luna Bianca came striding back into the bedroom to release me from my restraints. She took one look at my tear-stained, bloodless face and tsked at me. “You need to get some colour back” she advised as I looked at her numbly “you don’t look very attractive right now.”
“Who cares” I said hoarsely.
She just laughed as I felt the restraints loosen and fall off. I sat up, still very aware of not wearing any panties, and gestured for me to stand up. I looked at her as she rolled her eyes.
“Stop being so melodramatic and come with me” she quipped “you are to have dinner with us and then spend the night in your room before leaving with Alpha Daxton tomorrow.”
I shook my head. “I’m not hungry.”
She narrowed her eyes. “It would be an insult to refuse Alpha Daxton’s kind offer.”
She threw something at me. It was a pair of panties. I woodenly put them on and then looked at her mutely.
“You can come nicely,” she said calmly “or I can have you escorted to the formal dining room. Which would you prefer?” “I need the bathroom,” I said in response and quickly went and did my business, Luna Bianca waiting impatiently.
I felt detached like my mind was trying to escape what was happening in its own way. I splashed water on my face and then came back out. Luna Bianca grabbed my arm and dragged me out of the room, my feet stumbling behind her, heading directly into the formal dining room where Alpha Daxton, Alpha Johnathon, and Brynn of all things, were waiting. I was seated roughly, beside Alpha Daxton who observed me with a small smile on his face. I stiffened. Brynn was watching with glee. I scowled at her. She giggled. Alpha Daxton began to eat, as did the rest of us, while I chased the food around my plate with a fork.
“What time are you expecting to depart with Leah tomorrow Alpha Daxton?” Luna Bianca asked pleasantly, stopping him as he went to take another bite.
“I would like to be gone no later than 10 am,” he said quietly “it is a long journey back to my pack and I am eager to get back before it is too late.”
I stared down at my plate. There were several warriors in the room, no doubt in anticipation that I might run.
“Oh Leah, aren’t you excited?” trilled Brynn, her voice shrill and loud in the room as I turned my head “I always knew that you would amount to a level of importance such as this” she added snidely.
This b***h. I seethed, beginning to get some of my anger back. “I have no doubts, Brynn,” I said quietly, staring at her “that if you weren’t the daughter of an Alpha, that you too, would find yourself in this position.”
It was an insult and Brynn recognized it, her eyes flashing with anger. Alpha Daxton chuckled with amusement, while Alpha Johnathon looked at his daughter and myself with dismay.
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