Kayla’s POV
If frustration was a person, then there would be no other person better qualified to have that title than me. Who would have thought that an alpha princess would be in such a messy situation like this? It was a new day. But for a miserable person like me, there was actually no single thing good about the day. I had passed the night in an abandoned complex. While I was there, I had all sorts of thoughts run through my head. What if someone attacked me? Attack? Well, that was far from reality. No one would just attack me. But rape was a very likely thing to happen. There was no doubt I was a pretty young lady. Oh yes, one could say I was in the prime stages of my beautiful walk in life. Though, there was nothing beautiful about my life. Apart from the good look I have, nothing else made sense. And that’s more reason I shudder at the torment I have had to go through in the hands of my stepmother and stepsister. It’s not like I desired anything in particular. Even if I wanted the pack for myself, how would I do that? “Elena, what am I supposed to do with myself now?” I asked my wolf. No response came. “Hmm,” I exhaled tiredly in frustration. “For how long are you going to keep mute? I am freaking tired of the whole mess. Damn it! The fact that you have equally refused to say anything drives me crazier." What was I expecting? Could it be that she’s scared? Maybe. For a really good while, I had not been able to gain access to my wolf, Elena. I remember stories of how trauma could make a person’s wolf to be far from reach. But I wished I could reach her. In a time like this, a talk with her would at the very least keep me going. After spending some time in my thoughts, I found myself strolling out of the complex into the major road. I really had no destination in mind. No friend to talk to. That is how I have lived my life. My stepmom did not even give me the luxury to mingle with anyone. After my father died, I was forced to cut contact with everyone. I was walking so sluggish when a fleet of cars sped past me. The window of the car in the middle was open. Just as the cars moved, my eyes locked with that of someone in the middle car. That face was familiar. But where did I see him before? At that very instant, my body froze and adrenaline kicked in. It was him! The savior from the other night. He took my damn virginity. Oh yeah, I stole his bracelet. “What the……..?” Before I could bring myself to complete the sentence, I noticed the cars had come to a stop. Damn it!! The dude must have spotted me. In a split second, I broke on my heels and ran for my dear life. Moments later, I found myself walking breathlessly towards Diego’s pack. It was a feeling I could not explain. The very moment I saw the danger coming, my first thought was Diego. Although he cheated on me with my step sister, Adire, I was ready to let go of the past. Diego was a core part of me. I was thrown out by my own family. He would at least be pitiful enough to offer me shelter. After all, we shared a whole lot of moments together. But he still rejected me. The thought of it made me pause my movement. Memories of how everything had played out that day ran straight to me. The moans of my sister, Adire, was something I would never forget in my entire life. Maybe I should have just granted Diego access to my thighs. Who knows, if I had done that, he would not have found it easy to thrust my own sister. I could beat my chest and say it was Adire that threw herself at him first. When I arrived at the packhouse, I was denied entrance. I am sure these guys have forgotten my face. Why would they block the path for me so stubbornly? In the midst of the whole hassle, I looked straight and saw Diego caressing and kissing a woman. "Oh my… goodness. Diego!" My heart dropped again. Was he always like this? It was obvious something had changed about Diego. This was not the person I was in love with for so long. There was no way it was. He signaled the guards to free the way for me to come. "Diego, how could you?" I asked the very moment I got to him. He said nothing. He looked at me and grinned broadly. I felt disrespected . Out of reflex, my hand drove itself straight to his chin. I slapped him. "How could you, Diego?" I asked in a broken tone. He grabbed me by the neck tightly as if he was going to strangle me straight away. "If not for the past we already have, I would not have wasted the slightest moment to send you miserable fool to your early grave. Damn it!!" He pushed me to the ground. I could not bring myself to get up. Did he just do that to me? I was seeing a side of him I had never seen in my entire life. “It..it was not a mistake, was it?" I finally questioned. With what I was seeing, he did it on purpose. His response was first a laugh, a hysterical one, before he spoke. "You tell me, bitch," he said and squatted close to me. Bitch? He called me bitch. "It was never a mistake," he said with a smile. "Why would you question the decision of a grown-up? I never liked you, Kayla. I don't think I did. You were just a pitiful damsel who needed someone to cry to," he scoffed. "And guess what, pretty? You are still pitiful and looking for a place to cry. If that is not the case, tell me the reason you are back to the very person who has rejected you?" Despite the fact he was this mean, I still could not get on from him. He made my heart flutter for a long time. How could he then say all we shared meant nothing to him? "Diego," I said and got up, “we can make things up. I don't care what happened between you and my sister. Let's just start off on the proper note." "Are you dumb, lady!" He asked. “What don't you understand here?" I would not back down easily. My parents taught me to persevere. This was the right moment to do that. “In fact, I don't care if you still choose to be with Adire. I don't care if you sleep with a thousand and one freaking whores!!" I paused for a while before speaking. “All I want is you. All I care about, Diego, is you. Please, don't do this to me. I can take every arrow shot at me from others. But if it comes from you, how do I take it? Just let me stay. I beg you." It was at this point, I was awakened to the reality I must embrace. I watched Diego in tears . But he returned the gaze with a satisfying smile. What wrong did I ever do to anyone? It appeared they all enjoyed the very sight of me having to crawl before them in tears. "I'll give you some time to shed some tears . When you are done, get your miserable body out of this place before you plague us!" He turned to walk away but stopped. "And yeah, I never knew this whole time you pretended to be a virgin, that you were a low-key stripper." “No,no. I can explain," I said desperately. “You can save yourself the stress, whore! You could not give it to me because you were busy spreading your legs for money!" He stroked his hair. “Or maybe for pleasure." He walked away. I was left alone in a pool of my own tears. I had wished that he would at least grant me the liberty of staying. Where would I go? The world was just cruel and mean. Diego was the reason I ended up high and strip danced. Yet, here he was, using it against me. Screw him! Screw everyone. I got up and dabbed at my tears. Oh yeah, everyone thinks I've been a stripper. I wasn't bad for a first timer. This could be my calling. I forced out a smile. A destination was on my mind— the hotel. I would be a stripper this time.ALPHA ZEUS' POVI could not wait for my entourage to come to a stop before so I could vent my anger on everyone. The luxurious limousine I was in suddenly felt like the most horrifying place to be in. There was nothing I could think of if not the damn bitch I saw with my own eyes. The fact that my men could not even get to her was more of a concern to me. The greatly feared members of the darkest moon pack could not even get hold of a single lady. Damn it! I had no idea I had been breeding weaklings in the pack. When the cars came to a stop inside the premises of my luxury home, I opened the door myself and stepped into the embrace of the morning sun. Oh yeah! This was a perfect atmosphere to break some bones. I shut my eyes and absorbed the heat of the morning. I drew in a long air before finally letting it out. When I opened my eyes, I saw the men assembled right before me. "Who do I have to kill first?" I asked in a fierce but calm tone. No response came from them. Oh yeah, th
KAYLA'S POVIn the evening, when it already got darker and darker, I wriggled my way into the bar of the hotel. Well, I had to wait till it got dark because I was pretty sure of the fact that my savior had turned fully into the enemy that would go to any length to get me. There was no doubt he had influence. What was he called again? I can't recall. But he was an Alpha. Although I was drunk that night, I still have a slight collection of what took place in the bar that night. The authority he commanded when freed me, the way the pervert had melted like heated wax right in front of him, none of it seemed to be ordinary by any means. "Hey, wait!" A male voice said viciously to me as I was walking in. My heart skipped. Anyone could hear the intensity with which it was beating. Could I have been found already? No way! I had to keep going. He was probably not talking to me. "Stop right there, whore!" He yelled at me a second time. Whore? Hell yeah. I had every reason to be mad if it w
KAYLA'S POVI felt as if I had been struck by a lightning bolt. I could not respond to what she had said. All my attention was geared towards the person she had told me to seduce. I was not even a stripper. Well, I was about to be one. But that would be if I passed the test — a seduction test. How would I get myself to do this? I could tell she saw through me. If not, there would be no reason to speak to me in the manner she did. Moreover, there should be no big deal when it's about being a stripper. What more could there be to being a stripper? Just know the art of seducing people. That was it. Oh yeah, the art of seducing people. She was probably trying to see how good my art was. But it was not necessary. What mattered was how attractive you were in the eyes of people. I could count a few men staring at me. Like the security guys that I met outside, they too wanted to rip my panties apart. "Is it a big deal for you to do?" She asked me. The question shook me off my thoughts and
KAYLA'S POVThe next morning, I could not get up in time. I had to wake up later than normal. Why? It was probably the best night I had had in a very long time. The bed was comfy and relaxing. Who would have thought I would be sleeping comfortably within such a short while? When my stepmom and her daughter threw me out, they were thinking it would be the end for me. I would probably wander around only to return to them and beg them to let me stay. But here I am, sleeping soundly on a comfy bed. I was woken by the ringing sound of the bell. Someone was at the door. "I'm…..coming," I managed to say. I felt a splitting headache. It was as if my head was going to break into two halves at any moment. I was so stressed. Maybe more sleep would help out. The bell rang again. I stretched my whole length on the bed before stepping off it. I grabbed the entire bedspread and wrapped it around me. It took long enough before I got myself to the door. My steps were tired. When I opened up, Chloe
ALPHA ZEUS' POVI walked into the luxurious suite with a load of distress boldly written on my face. That was the actual reason I was here — to chill out the stress with a pretty damsel. When I was in a good mood, I would not mind giving the lady mind-blowing orgasmic sensations. In distress, I would simply let her do all the work to ease me of my worries. But when angry, it was always rough. I had every woman I held down screaming at the top of her voice. Lucky enough for who it would be tonight, I had no sense of anger, just distress. On that note, I already passed instructions to the First Lady on what type of woman I needed. She just had to be good. "Alpha Zeus," Maxwell said as he walked into my luxurious suite. "I'm here." Of course, I knew he was there. Why repeat it? I walked to a set of sofas and settled in one. "Do you have the bracelet?" I asked calmly. "Yes, I do. Here it is." He brought the bracelet and handed it to me. It looked like an exact copy but I could stil
ALPHA ZEUS"I think I lost it." Those were her words. I never thought in my entire life that I would, even for a split second, have this feeling of terror I had swelling up my throat. How could she have lost it? Damn it. This was scary. Never was it said that the symbol of authority was lost. But it was about to happen for the very first time since the conception of our pack. My position was at stake. It went against the ethics and norms of the pack for me to lose my symbol of authority. Yes, I had the fake one with me. But for how long would it be able to keep me from the shame that was already knocking on the door? "What…what did you say just now?" I asked her. I heard her correctly the first time. But part of me still had to ask the damn question. Who knows, she might say something different this time. But no response came from her. She just stood there, unable to properly look into my eyes. The purse was in her hands. "Answer me!!" I yelled so angrily at her. She staggered
KAYLA'S POVI was damn sure I had the bracelet in my purse the whole time. Besides, I never took the purse out with me except the other night. My heart raced. It pounded so heavily. I could place a bet that this dude could hear my very heartbeat. I would not say I was scared over anything right now. Rather, I had confusion written in italics on my forehead. I never stopped thinking. That bracelet, although it was never mine, I still held onto it like a treasure. Actually, to me, it was a treasure. I had no idea what it meant for him. But seeing the way he came at me just because of a bracelet, it must have meant a whole lot to him. But no matter how much I thought about it, I just could not come up with any logical reason behind his demand. Sex slave? That was absurd. There's no damn way I would do that. I would never consent to such a scary idea. Why would I be a sex slave for someone? Just because of a bracelet? What did the bracelet mean to him that he would suggest such a terri
ALPHA ZEUS' POVI stood in the garden and watched the gardener do his job. It was just a way of passing time. I did hear reports about how my presence could make a person under me feel very uncomfortable. But I was not concerned about that at the moment. My thoughts were running haywire in my head. But it was strange to think that I would be this distracted. The picture of the gorgeous lady who walked into my suite last night could just not let go of me. She was too enticing to resist. For a good while, all I had going on in my head was the image of her sucking my dick. I could not stop thinking about slamming right into her. Was it me? Or was my wolf solely responsible for this?Arca, my wolf, never had any issues with me having sex with different people. He loved it too. After all, there was nothing bad about sex. It was all pleasure upon pleasure. But what I could not understand was why, of all times, my wolf had to think of sex the very moment I pinned the stripper against the