Alpha's Second Mate

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After one year

Alpha Kane's P.O.V

Finding out that your innocent love and parents were killed brutally by people you once considered friends was the worst thing I experienced. I recall the exact day it occurred. Alpha Eric was a close friend of mine. It was difficult to believe he had murdered my parents. He not only destroyed my parents but did the same to my innocent mate ‘Reena’, which hurt me very much. I still wonder why he did that. After that, he disappeared from sight.

All I have been thinking about since then was making Eric and his family pay for what they did. I only had one task: find out who was responsible for my parents' deaths. I had gathered all of the necessary information; all that remained was for Alpha Eric's sister to arrive.

Since I wanted to wipe out the entire family, I've been plotting each of their deaths, but I knew I couldn't make it easy for them. I had to figure out a way to make them suffer as much as I did, and then I saw her. One year ago, she appeared. I couldn’t do anything to her. I had feelings for her, strange feelings that I had never felt for anyone, not even for ‘Reena’, my mate.

After that, I could not forget her innocent face and her beautiful eyes. I became restless. But I can’t turn away from my revenge. She was the key to my revenge. I had to cut her into as many pieces as possible. I would make her hate her life. Because of that, I had to erase every tender feeling for her from my heart. I was just waiting for her to return home, on her eighteenth birthday.

And tomorrow is a big day for me.

I rested my head on the back of the couch, took a deep puff of cigarette, and was wandering in the windows of the blurred memories. There was a dim light in the luxurious and spacious room. In the third hour of the cold night, as much noise was in the quiet atmosphere of the city, many times more noise was spread throughout my being.

The burning faces of my mother and father, as well as my fiancé’s innocent face, shone brightly on the screen of my closed eyes. I blinked and opened my eyes without hesitation. I squeezed my eyes and suppressed the moisture in them with my finger and thumb.

The panic started to increase so much that I picked up the blue label from the table and poured it into the glass, then put the glass into my mouth and poured it into my throat. Even the harsh cold wave was unable to reduce my burning flame of inadequacy.

An innocent face flashed before my eyes. I closed my eyes tightly as if to push her away.

Suddenly, I heard a voice behind me.

“Yes what is it?” I questioned in a hard tone.

“Alpha, she is at the door.” He bowed and replied.

“Let her in.” I said, and headed toward the room. I sat on the couch. Today I was very restless. My body needs someone but I suppress this desire. I knew who I was. I was worse than people knew about me. Very few people knew how ruthless, stubborn and manipulative I am. I used to love just one girl, who was my mate. After her death, I did not give anyone a place in my heart or in my bed. It’s been six years, I still can’t forget her. I would look for a mate only when I got out of the fence of her memories.

A beautiful girl entered the room. She wore a black dress which exposed her body. Her hair was tied to a bun.

I didn’t like to make love with girls. I just fulfill my needs and get them over.

“Are you V****n?” I asked to examine her body. She nodded.

“But I don’t need your body.” She looked at me confusingly.

I opened my zipper and revealed my long, big giant d**k before her. Her eyes went big like potatoes in surprise when her eyes were on my d**k. Rubbing my rod, I smirked at her.

“On your knees.” I commanded in a heavy voice. Her face turned yellow. She was one of my new slaves, so she obeyed immediately.

Grabbing her hair, I pushed my hard d**k inside her mouth. She struggled a lot, gagged while sucking it. My d**k was way too big for anyone to take it in the mouth. She took half of it inside her mouth and kept sucking, nibbling, biting on it.

"Harder." I increased the pace of fisting her hair. She gagged and her eyes went wide when my d**k began thrusting her throat hard. I came and she swallowed every drop of my semen.

“Get out.” My anxiety was still there. I was not satisfied. Heat was pouring into my beating. I headed toward the washroom and stood under the shower.