Two Alphas Chasing Me

Chapter 4

After I bandaged my wounds at Dana's, I was taken into a room by the guards. The place was elegantly decorated, and a far cry from the prison where I had been imprisoned. It made me wonder how big a difference there was between obeying Darren and defying him.

"If Darren would have made you his slave, he would have lost interest in your rags and blood. Hurry up and fill up your stomach, then go and take a bath, don't be like a beggar." The guard's words were sharp. I must have offended him thoroughly.

But when I think about it, in this wolf pack, except for Dana who tried me as her patient and took me seriously, most of the others were so hostile to me that I was in debt and I didn't even think it was a big deal.

I thought that I could maintain my decency as much as possible in front of this group of strange werewolves, but the smell of the delicious food made my stomach growl uncontrollably. Fortunately, the guard's attention was not on me, or I might have been mocked again.

I gobbled it up, not to enjoy the food, but just to feed myself so that I would have the strength to face what was to come. After eating, I went to the cubicle and took a shower.

I have wounds all over my skin, penetrating wounds from rogue’s bites, scratches from walking through the woods, and even a few bruises from the Omega when I refused to become Darren's slave.

As a result, the hot water inevitably came into contact with the wounds during the shower, which made me feel like I was prickling all over.

I washed the dirt off my body. Even the sink was stained with a faint coat of blood. Some of my wounds cracked slightly. Well, if Dana sees this, she'll accuse me of not being careful enough to myself.

But to be honest, I do not hate her "accusations", and even a little intoxicated by her heartfelt concern.

But I'm just a slave now, and Dana is a doctor that many werewolves respect, and I'm not sure she'd want to be my friend.

I thought randomly, lying in the warm pool and drifting off to sleep. I had barely slept the entire night yesterday, which caused me to be so exhausted now that I could probably go straight to sleep if I was given three more minutes.

"Hey, you've been in the shower long enough, right? Why aren't you out yet?"

The guard's voice woke me up from my half-consciousness. I got up from the sink and was just about to reply, "I'll be right out," when I saw that he was already in front of me.

This was my bathing room!

Furious, I shouted, "Don't you have any shame? How dare you go directly into a female's bathroom?" I said while quickly retreated into the pool, hoping that the water would help shield me from his disgusting view.

"Female?" The guard seemed to have heard something funny, "You need to be clear, you are not a female now, you are a slave a little lower than the omega level, I did not beat you or scold you, only to see you bathing for so long and still not out, not quite at ease so come in to see it."

"So what can you do to me if I come in?" He asked me with malicious intent.

I frowned, grimaced, but I knew I could not argue with him at this moment, so I swallowed my resentment and told him as calmly as I could, "I am now finished with the shower and want to go see Darren, please excuse me, I need to get dressed."

"Wear your tattered and torn clothes?" The guard laughed out loud, "My god, there is no worse dressed werewolf in the whole Dark Moon pack than you!"

He squinted and looked me up and down again, revealing a stomach-churning smile. "I didn't realize before, you little b***h is so beautiful, oh ...... quite great figure, big breasts. It definitely feels good too, right?"

He looked at me lustfully and came towards me step by step.

I wish I could kill him, but I know I can't right now. Seeing him getting closer and closer to me, my brain began to think quickly about countermeasures and finally stopped him before he jumped down the pool.

"Are you sure you want to touch me now?" I stared at him dead on, "Since you also know that my face and body are advantageous, you should also understand that I can get Darren's favor with my body, right? What if I tell Darren about it then? By then, you shouldn't just stand in the hot sun for an hour, right?"

When he sent me to see Dana earlier, Dana shut him out, and he wasn't having a good time, but neither Dana nor I had any idea he'd have such a short memory.

My words really scared him, the guard ground his teeth, in the end did not jump into the pool to do something to me.

But he probably wasn't willing to let me go like that, so he threw down a "wait for it" and left the room.

I thought he was planning to get back at me later, but to my surprise, after only two minutes, he walked in again, with a set of clothes in his hand, and unfolded the set in front of me.

No, my moon goddess, I refuse to admit that it was a set of clothes.

It is not worthy of being called a dress, just a few pieces of fabric stitching, can be wrapped around the key parts of the female body, but that's all, and may even move a little more, will directly reveal the private parts.

"Put it on." The guard hooked the corners of his mouth and looked at me with malice, "If you don't want to wear it in front of me, I can leave first and give you five minutes. Either, go out in this dress, or, go out naked. Don't even think about wearing your beggar's clothes, we Dark Moon Pack can't afford to lose the face."

He left, taking with him the suit I had come to wear. He would only touch it with his nails when he even picked it up, as if he were sick of my old suit.

I knew very well that he was insulting me, but there was nothing I could do about it.

I desperately tried to convince myself that now I had no wolf pack, no parents, and even the wolves that belonged to me had disappeared, and if I chose to resist at this time, all I would get was death. So I had to be ruthless and leave everything behind, even my dignity, as long as I could survive, there was still hope for everything.

Five minutes later, I walked out of the room wearing that revealing costume, the guard's eyes lit up and his movements became less disciplined. But he was still afraid of Darren and didn't dare to do anything to me.

The guard led me to the door of a large house and pulled it open with a grim smile.

I closed my eyes and took a deep breath.

I could already imagine what Darren inside would say when he saw me. He would ask me, as the guard did, why I've become a wimpy person, and more likely taunt me for wearing such a dress without any shame, and that I would commit myself to him and give my first time.

Be brave, Rosalie, it's nothing.

When I opened my eyes, I was stunned to the spot by what I saw.

Not only is there a Darren in this house, there are a lot of male werewolves I've never met before. They were so caught up in me that their eyes could almost tear me apart.

At that moment, I instantly realized what Darren had taken me for, not a s*x slave for one man, but a plaything for a pack of men!

I almost slammed the door and was about to leave, but reason told me I had to stay. If I ran away now, Darren would no longer have the patience to wait for me to "figure it out" before continuing to be his slave, and he would probably kill me in the most brutal way possible.

Darren asked me to walk up to him.

The werewolves' eyes, like hot flames, swept over every inch of my skin, and they exchanged obscene words with no qualms, looking at me with erotic and dirty eyes, while Darren, like the Creator, watched the scene from above, without even a hint of facial fluctuation.

I straightened my back, took careful steps to avoid being naked, and stared at him.

That's what you wanted to see, right? You want to see me walk through the gate scared by this, you want to see me make a fool of myself, you want to see me become a real slave? I'm telling you, Alpha Darren, no way.

I finally got to him, only to hear him say, "Take off your clothes."

My heart went cold for a second.