Filed to story: The Alpha King’s Intoxicating Mate
Great, she was angry at me again. God, this mate business was proving to be a nightmare at the moment. All we needed
was peace and quiet. Was that so hard to find? Damnit, it felt like we were taking one step forward, two steps back at the moment. It was extremely frustrating.
“Save it,” Leah said frostily “all I want is a good night’s sleep. Sleep” she emphasized somewhat snarkily as I nodded hastily “and so help me god, if you try anything, I will kick you so hard in the gonads that you’re never going to be able to father children ever again. Is that clear?” she said, staring me down.
My wolf howled with laughter. I slowly nodded. She looked fierce and frankly quite scary at that moment. She turned on her heel and stormed out, the nurses and doctors hastily moving to the side to grant her an easy pathway. I followed behind, my wolf filled with amusement and glee as he watched our mate’s delectable backside walk in front of us. He adored our fiesty little mate and while he might not be afraid of her threats, being a wolf and all, I had no doubts she had meant what she said back there. I resolved to keep my hands firmly to myself, in fear that I might not experience the joy of fatherhood if I attempted to do anything that Leah misconstrued or disliked. Sigh. So much for being a big bad Alpha King. I was afraid of a little slip of a girl that was my own mate! But what a mate she was! Even without a wolf she was fearless and one could not help but admire and appreciate her down to earth brutal honesty that was a refreshing change from the simpering and weak willed girls or women that flung themselves my way in the hopes of becoming the Luna Queen.
Third Person POV
Brynn was unceremoniously shoved into the same cell as Ashton, who stared at them both hatefully. He had been whipped to an inch of his life and blood trickled down his wounds. Brynn shrieked and rushed to him as he sat, using the wall to lean against, barely conscious, his breathing labored. “Oh my god Ashton” she shrieked, kneeling beside him, feeling panicked.
Part of her was concerned about being whipped as well, but she valiantly tried not to show it. Her father would never hurt her like that, would he?
There was so much blood. Her stomach roiled, and she turned to glare at her father who looked absolutely miserable as he stared at the three of them, Brynn, Ashton, and his wife Bianca. “How could you do this to me?” Brynn said hysterically “And look at Ashton” she gestured to her chosen mate resentfully.
Her father had lost his mind and allowed that b***h Leah to cloud his judgment.
Ashton pushed her hand away resentfully. Brynn looked at him taken aback. She felt hurt that he had pushed her away from him. Luna Bianca was silent, staring off into the distance. There was no expression on her face. It had only been a day or so and already she had lost all hope and been broken completely. Alpha Johnathon groaned out loud, wanting to smash his fist into the nearest wall as he glared at them all. He couldn’t deny that he was furious with the lot of them and how they had chosen to behave with the King himself visiting the pack. He had expected better and instead, they had behaved repugnantly.
“Shut up Brynn, you brought this on yourself” he snarled “You just couldn’t help yourself could you” he said in exasperation throwing his hands up in the air “offending the Alpha King for god’s sake. Have you no common sense” he seethed, staring at her in disbelief.
Brynn blinked at him. She thought he might have been on her side but her father was lecturing her as though she was the reason for all this! She was innocent, this was all that conniving slut Leah’s fault! Didn’t he see that?
“Father” she wailed and Alpha Johnathon gritted his teeth, his temper past fraying point. When had his family gotten so out of control? He let out a ferocious growl that had everybody shrinking back, except for Ashton who remained on the floor staring dumbly at him.
“Enough” he yelled, making Brynn tremble from the ferocity of his anger “You stupid girl. You could have used this visit to curry favor with the Alpha King and strengthen our treaty and trade negotiations and instead, you’ve practically doomed our pack! Do you even realize the enormity of what you, Ashton, and your mother have done? Do any of you have a f*****g clue?” he shouted as they all fell silent.
Brynn’s father had never spoken to her like that before in the whole history of her lifetime and she felt frightened of him for the very first time.
Alpha Johnathon was shaking with rage. Brynn paled even further. She had never seen her father this angry before and never aimed at her. Ashton darted his eyes away. He’d already had his father visit him, shaking his head and launching a tirade at him over how disappointed he was over Ashton’s behavior. Now Alpha Johnathon was doing the exact same thing. Alpha Johnathon’s eyes were flashing. Brynn suddenly felt frightened of her father and the expression on his face. He looked as though he had lost all control of himself. He was breathing heavily. She feared what he might do or what he might order be done to her. She instinctively knew that she was not going to be getting out of whatever punishment he had in mind and she swallowed hard.
Brynn’s eyes widened as he motioned to a guard. The guard quietly came forward. Alpha Johnathon looked at Ashton. His tone changed, his aura growing. He used his Alpha tone on Ashton who was forced to obey. “You will hold her so that her back is facing me and the guard and not let go. Brynn, you will not attempt to shift” he ordered.
Ashton grabbed Brynn who screamed and tried to struggle, his arms locking around her neck, keeping her in place as she fought against him, but she was no match for his strength, not in her human form.
“Sir what are your orders” the guard asked quietly, stunned to see the prisoners in here at all, particularly the Luna and the Alpha’s daughter.
He never thought he would see the day. None of the guards did. Alpha Johnathon gave a twisted smile, his heart feeling a burst of pain as he gave the instruction. “Rip her dress down her back and whip her 6 times,” he said in a low tone, looking directly at his daughter who was incredulous. Her father had never physically punished her before and she couldn’t believe he was attempting to do it now.
Hearing him, Brynn screamed again, struggling anew. She couldn’t believe her father was about to let a lowly guard hurt her like that. “Father, father don’t” she pleaded, unable to turn her head in the position Ashton kept her locked in “I’m your daughter, you can’t do this” she begged, sounding hysterical.
He let out a low growl. “I promised that you would be punished and King Kace is sure to make sure I kept my word. I am not going to back out, and as my daughter, you should have known better and behaved appropriately” he said icily in an unforgiving tone of voice.
“Please” she sobbed but he hardened his heart.
She had been spoilt and her every whim indulged for far too long. The guard slowly opened the cell, approaching with a whip. Alpha Johnathon gave a slow nod “Do not take it easy on her” he said “Treat her as though she is like any ordinary prisoner” he said heavily.
It was the only way his daughter would learn her lesson. She was like any other pack member, Alpha’s daughter or no. Brynn was shaking violently. The guard looked nervous but he didn’t dare refuse an order directly from the Alpha. Part of the guard was relishing the experience. Brynn caused a lot of trouble in the pack and he had seen firsthand how vicious she could be, causing innocent prisoners to be punished for something she herself had done. He raised his arm as the Alpha watched and tore her dress, exposing the smooth expanse of her back, and then raised the arm with the whip, bringing it down with a large smacking sound as Brynn flung her head back and let out a blood curdling scream.
She had never even been smacked before. To her the pain was devastating. She sobbed, her back feeling like it was on fire. One strike of the whip and she was ready to pass out from the pain. She cried in earnest, the Alpha fighting to remain unmoved by his daughter’s tears.
Whack, whack. She jolted forward, Ashton’s arms still gripping her tight as she screamed and screamed, her cries loud and full of pain. Her back throbbed, every movement, even taking a simple breath painful and she wept, fearful of the next strike.
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