Naomi
It has been two years since I became the king’s slave. There are no words to describe how those years have been.There was no more bullying from everyone, but what I experienced was worse. I became invisible. Everyone avoided me. I became lower than dirt, not worthy of contact. The maids who I worked with laughed in my face when they saw me and mocked me with the words I uttered that very day.The Alpha King Seth has been nothing but cold and ruthless. I barely existed to him. I only saw him when I brought his breakfast in the morning and when I gave him his dinner.He barely looked at me, and when I refused to do what he asked, he showed his superiority by locking me up in the cell.But I have been good. My mother’s health was getting better thanks to his treatments. The only reason I did as he told me.I still had the burning hatred for him, and with the contempt in his eyes, I knew he hated my guts too.The only one who showed me a bit of respect was Connor, the beta.But that wasn’t enough to ease the hatred I had for my life.I left the room given to my mother and me and headed to do my day job when I was summoned by Seth.I swallowed. He never summoned me unless I did something wrong. I moved my feet to his room and I waited until he allowed me in.He leaned against the edge of his table, wearing a pair of sweatpants. His muscles rippled beneath his skin, a testament to his strength. He looked calm, and one would be fooled if not for the icy blue eyes of his.Cold, feral, deadly.I straightened under his stare."Naomi," he said, his voice like cold steel. I met his gaze, "Yes, Alpha?"Alpha King Seth's piercing gaze bore into me, and I couldn't help but shiver under the weight of his presence. Being around him unnerved me, knowing he could end my life when he owned me.Alpha King Seth's voice was as sharp as ever as he spoke, "Naomi, you've been a rather obedient slave lately, haven't you?"I nodded, not daring to break eye contact with him. "Yes, Alpha. I've done everything you asked."He seemed to consider my response for a moment, his eyes narrowing slightly. "Good. That's exactly how it should be."The tension in the room was choking as I stood there, waiting for his next command.Finally, he spoke again, folding his arms around his chest, "I have a job for you, Naomi."My heart raced as he mentioned a job. It was unusual for him to assign me any tasks beyond my daily chores. I couldn't help but wonder what he had in mind."What kind of job, Alpha?" I asked cautiously, still maintaining my submissive posture.He chuckled, "My, this isn't the Naomi I first met. You've finally learnt your place."I pursed my lips, but said nothing. I gave up fighting a long time ago. This was my life now.Seth's lips curved slightly, "Too bad. I kind of liked Feisty Naomi. Well," he dropped the smirk and gave me a pointed look."I need room five cleaned. I have a guest coming. You will cater to all her needs while she's here. I don't want to hear a single complaint, Naomi."I nodded once.I felt his gaze at the side of my face and I cleared my throat, "Is that all, Alpha?"He kept his eyes trained on me then eventually he answered."That's all. You may leave."I turned and left, and it wasn't until then I was able to breathe again.Room five was located on the floor below Seth's room. It was one of the biggest rooms, making me wonder who the guest was.The room didn't need much cleaning, and the guest arrived by the time I was done.The lady stepped into the palace, and her aura of power hit me. She was of alpha blood, and she was beautiful with silky blonde hair. She had pearly skin, and her eyes were brown and filled with confidence.She sauntered in, and the minute she laid her eyes on Seth, she ran into his arms.My throat constricted. I prepared the room for Seth's mistress, and I was supposed to cater to her needs?"Seth! I've missed you so much."Seth pulled away, his face not betraying his emotions like always, "Brittany."Brittany talked on and on, and Seth listened, while I felt like part of the furniture.Seth has a woman. That news didn't sit well with me at all. He never accepted the rejection, which meant I was still his mate.But this Alpha female, Brittany, seemed to be what the Alpha preferred. Tall, beautiful, and fake.Every part of her screamed pretense. My wolf growled. I hated the thought of not being enough, ans being discarded like trash."You," Brittany snapped in my face.I blinked back, wondering why the mannequin was all in my face."Is she deaf? Hey, you, slave. I'm talking to you." She tapped my head, and then I realised she was indeed talking to me."Yes, ma'am?" I answered calmly.She pointed out of the door, "Go get my things from the car. And hurry. Nothing must happen to my stuff." She warned and then her charming smile returned to her face as she turned to Seth."Come on, Seth," she hooked her hand around his, and my jaw tightened."Show me to my room." Then she pulled him away, leaving me to drag her massive luggage up the floors.She was here to stay, and for a long time. Dread filled my gut. Maybe she was going to become Luna.My teeth ground against each other as I imagined what that snake must be doing with Seth right now.When I finally lugged all of her bags into her room, she dismissed me with a dismissive wave of her hand. "That's all for now, slave. Make yourself scarce."I glanced at Seth, and he raised an eyebrow at my stare. Brittany placed her lips to his and kissed him, while I watched. While he watched me.I backed out of the room but hit a vase which fell and broke.Brittany jumped away from Seth, and her face reddened as she took in the ruin."You broke the vase!"Brittany's voice was filled with outrage, and her eyes bore into me with anger. Seth's expression remained indifferent, but I could sense a growing tension in the room."I'm so sorry, ma'am," I stammered, trying to pick up the pieces, but I felt a hand grip my hair, and before I could register what was going on, a slap landed on my face.The sharp sting of Brittany's slap echoed in the room, and I stumbled backward, clutching my cheek. Seth's icy gaze remained fixed on me, his indifference as chilling as ever."Brittany, that's enough," Seth finally spoke, his voice calm but firm. She reluctantly released her grip on my hair, but her anger still smouldered in her eyes."But Seth, she broke it! She should be punished. Is this how you treat your slaves? With so much levity? No wonder this one is rotten! Let me teach her how to behave." Brittany protested, her fingers twitching as if she wanted to slap me again.Seth's fingers drummed thoughtfully on the edge of a nearby table. "You're right. She should be punished."My heart sank as I realised I was alone in this. I pleaded with Seth using my eyes, but he pulled Brittany to him."Do whatever you want with her."Seth's words hung in the air, his indifference filling my eyes with tears. He really doesn't care about me. I knew this, but it hurt like it was a new discovery.Brittany's lips curled into a malicious smile as she looked me up and down. "You see, I have no tolerance for incompetence."Fear clogged my throat as my mind spun with different images of what she probably has in store for me."Take her to the dungeon," Brittany ordered with a cruel glint in her eyes. "Teach her a lesson she won't forget."I gasped, remembering the last time I got thrown into the cell. I couldn't survive another night there."Please, ma'am, Alpha..." They completely ignored me, Brittany snaking her hand around Seth and placing her lips on his.It was final, Seth is with Brittany. The hatred I usually had for him boiling in my chest mocked me for ever thinking he hasn't rejected me for a reason.Now I know the reason, he wanted me to feel everything.Every pain of the rejection, and it hurt more than anything in the world.Brittany was here to stay, and I felt the next days would be worse than the last two years combined.I was thrown forcefully into the cell, the guards ignoring my screams for mercy. I did nothing wrong. Why should I be punished?The guards cuffed my hands to the chain in the middle of the room, the whips right in front of me. I have never been flogged with a whip. Oh moon goddess, let this witch not take this too far.I didn’t know what came over me. The minute she locked lips with Seth, I would have left, I should have turned back and walked away. But I just couldn’t, my feet were rooted onto the ground.Brittany came to seal my fate. My mate would never be mine and I would be nothing but a low slave. And she confirmed one thing, Seth didn’t see me as someone worthy of anything. That was the revelation that hurt the most.I shivered as the guard passed in front of me, his hand reaching out to the whip. My bloood ran cold. Oh no no no.“Please!” I pleaded harder, tears running down my face. The guard looked at me with emotionless eyes, and every attempt for mercy flew past him. He wa
SethIn my twenty seven years of living, power has been my alibi. Born to be the Alpha of all Alphas, I had everything I wanted, but I realised the true power was the one within.Sure, I loved the way people trembled with fear when I spoke, or how the Alphas respected every word that left my mouth. I loved how the normal wolf calls being in my presence an honour. I loved how I slept with a different woman every night, and I loved the worshipping look that swam in their eyes as they choked on my powerful cock.I loved being the Alpha king. But the power I loved more, was the one I cultivated. My emotions were always in check, a skill that made me earn the respect people had, especially the Alphas. Fear was nice, but respect was sweet too.Now imagine how irked I am when this slut in front of me has none of those things for me.The first night I laid my eyes on her, I hated her. My wolf wanted to claim what was his like the feral animal he proved to be most times when he bedded she-wolv
I fumed as Seth walked out on me. My throat burned with anger and my eyes filled with unshed tears. I hated that man with everything in me.What did he gain from making me feel less than human? It seemed like his kink was getting on my nerves. Unluckily for him, I was done giving a shit. I might be a weak she wolf , but I’m strong in my will.Begrudgingly, I finished up cleaning the room, avoiding the soiled sheets as much as I could and I finished the rest of my chores in a hurry. After my chores every day, I resume hunting for treatment for my mother’s illness. Werewolves hardly fall sick because their wolves help fight every sign of illness even before it grows. But my mum’s wolf died when she lost my dad, and since then, she has been battling with an incurable disease. The only thing keeping her alive was the medication the pack doctor gave us, but she was growing immune to the treatment.I spend most of my free time looking for stronger medication. I have found none yet, but I
SevenMy plan to stop Brittany worked, but at what cost? My wolf stood at alert, in case push comes to shove and we have to shift to defend ourselves. Especially my mother. I know I've bitten more than I can chew, but watch Brittany hurt my mother? I rather die.Which is what I might do by the time Brittany is done with me.My hand balled into fists as I watched turn rather slowly, her wolf fur already showing on the surface of her skin. Her wolf claws were already halfway out and her green eyes were now completely dark, accompanied with the wolfiah snare on her lips,her protruded canines showing.Shifting halfway was something only Alphas and Their kids could do. It is the act of coupling both their normal human strength with the strength of their wolves, making them more powerful in human form.In this state, they become faster, more ruthless and less humane because their wolves are half in control.In other words, I might die today.She advanced towards me and I backed away in fea
EightSethThe red head bobbed on my dick expertly, providing a great combo of tongue and saliva on the tip of my dick but that didn't do the trick of making me cum. It unnerved me, the fact that my throat goat has been on this for almost thirty minutes, and I still haven't found my release. An image kept reappearing in my head, the sight of Naomi pouting her pink full lips, and more than once I stopped myself from imagining those inexperienced lips on me instead of my throat goat’s.Being my slave meant pleasuring me was part of her duty. That made a wicked smile perch on my lips. Her even being feisty made me desire her more. Maybe having her would be the solution. Why would I settle for just a blowjob when she could so much more? After all, she belonged to me, she is my mate.I moved to push the red head off my lap when the door opened wide, a furious Brittany standing in front of me.Her dark eyes flitted to the red head and she growled deeply, causing the red head to spring up t
Naomi“His Highness is requesting for your presence immediately.” The minute the maid uttered these words to me, I lost my appetite immediately. My wolf whimpered as I took a step out of the door to the direction of Seth’s office. Oh, moon goddess, what would happen to me once I step into that office? No doubt, Seth would believe anything Brittany tells him. After all, I’m just a slave. But what would be his next line of action? Would he discipline me himself or leave me in the hands of the devil spawn? I shivered. None of those emotions were desirable in any way because I already annoyed both of them today.Way to go, Naomi.The only prayer is that I survive this.Halting at his mahogany door, I took a deep breath and muttered a quick prayer, then I twisted the door knob.Brittany, who was seated at the couch in the room, snarled at me immediately. I walked in. Connor stood in front of the desk; his eyes trained on the floor. My brows furrowed. The expression on his face wasn’t o
NaomiMy punishment began the next morning. Immediately I woke up, I had to follow Seth to the pack training ground, where he, Connor and the Gamma who I wasn't really familiar with trained younger wolves and went over battle strategies. Seth often trained the soldiers, and the sight of him barking out orders did something to my Insides.That and the sight of him pulling his shirt off and throwing it to me to hold.I had to refrain myself from taking a long sniff of the shirt.I blamed my strange reaction to him on the forced proximity between us. I didn't react this way in two years of being his slave, so why now? Why is it now that I am fighting myself from thinking about how his muscles would feel under my fingertips?After training he would take his shirt from my hand and wear it back and leave without casting a glance at me. Then I would begin cleaning up his room, then get his breakfast. At this point, Brittany is always in his room, and I skillfully avoided her evil stares a
ElevenSethI'll admit I was a bit unfair with the punishment I gave Naomi for standing up for herself, but my ego wouldn't let me be fair.I hated the reaction my body had to her. I blamed the mate bond. I thought maintaining the mate bond meant damning her to a life bound to me. It meant no second chance mate except me.But the mating bond is a tricky thing. For one, I couldn't control myself from thinking of doing bad things to her whenever she opened her mouth. And those darn slaves uniforms, why is the material so thin? I could see her nipples straining through the material of the dress, and the length was too short, her pale thighs teased me everytime.And don't even get me started on the soft curves of her perky ass. The way she moves, it's obvious she doesn't know how utterly sexy her body is. But all other unmated wolves knew. Especially Connor.Maybe that was why I made her go through that punishment. It meant less time with Connor. She is still my mate, I cannot be okay wi