Chapter 3

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Walking towards the Palace, going to the room they have told me was a bit scary for I have a scent of being a citizen of the Kingdom of Tulinda. This is why the others that we have been passed were already sensing an enemy to approach them, and that was also why they were preparing all of their guns or arrows and bows to kill me. Still, Beta Roger explains that I am not an enemy to hunt or even destroy. The Beta held me so tight that he was scared that I would escape. That is what I did. I have tried to do my best to escape from the kingdom, no matter how many were staring at me. All that I thought was my parents who left on the farm digging in the lands to plant crops, as it was already rainy season. Even if I am done telling them that my family needs me, I still recall it again and again until the Beta had already mad at me. Insisting on killing myself even if the Alpha King ordered no one could hurt me while I stayed in the Kingdom. From what I have also heard from the talking in the Palace, near from the King, they talked about to tell all the pack that they have found the Breeder. The Alpha King promised them to do the right thing for all the group respected the decision for the moon Goddess have given. Afterward, I did not hear anything from them and worried while I stayed here. It was best for me to trust Damon, the Alpha King, as what the Beta Roger had promised that he was the man of his words and promised that the Alpha King protected the Breeder. "Sleep and relax in the room. The Alpha King will visit you here and talk, perhaps this evening or already in the morning for some important talks," said the Beta and about to close the door. The room was good. All I thought it was like a prison, but it was not. They were designed to have a woman stay. They must be prepared and predicted that I was about to be near or come here. Rolling back, I stared at the Beta, who gave me a stare of assurance that I would be fine. "And lastly, there was someone who helped you here. It was not possible for a guy like me can assist you," Beta Roger said again and about to close the door. "Do not close the door yet," I said, making the Beta to stopped. "What?" "Is there any chance that I can still be back from the kingdom I belonged to?" I asked, still hoping he would answer me 'yes.' But based on what he had looked at me, he was unsure what I had asked. It seems that he does not need to answer it, and I already get it. "Fine. I know it was a no, so better go." There will be no need for me to him and the other 'Thank you since I did not tell them to send me here in the room. The door had been closed, and I was roaming around the room to see if there was any possible door or even windows that I could escape with. Searching from the bathroom but saw that there was no window in there. There was only one window, and it was tightly put on any railings to avoid me from escaping. Even if it looks like a room, it is still considered a prison. I will be locked here for how long? Forever? It should never happen. No one needs to be locked forever. I sat at the side of the bed, surrendering from escaping. The door was locked. There was no other way to flee since it also had tight security out there. My scent was strong as an enemy here. Thus, I will be killed if I will also run since I am considered to be an enemy. Better I should stay in the room to be safe and wait for Damon to visit me here in the room, hoping that he will not come to the thing that the Alpha did to the breeder. This means that he will impregnate me and let me give birth to the future werewolves in his Kingdom. Damn, I will never let my womb give birth and let her enter his sword into my cave. Hours have passed, and I assumed it was night since outside was dark, making my room here to be darkened. I stood, made my way to the switch, and opened the light. It was an old-style fluorescent design like candles lighted above, even if not. Then, my stomach had been aching. No one sent me food inside and made me wonder if the breeder would be starved. If I am their breeder, they should keep me healthy to give birth to healthy werewolves soon. Whatever. I do not want to be a breeder and want to be starved. In that case, the Alpha will replace me with another breeder she had found. Suddenly, the door had bangs open made me shocked and came back from my senses. I started to the door, which led me to see Damon and Roger and the other girl bringing a tray and a portion of food in it. Keeping to stand made my foot ache; thus, I sat at the side of the bed, does not want to see them staring at me. "The food was on the small table. You can start to eat now," said a cute voice coming from a teenage girl. Perhaps he was eighteen or nineteen of age. Then, after serving the food, she left with trembling hands; perhaps she had been scolded by Damon, nor was she just afraid of them. Not me. I am not scared of him. Do I not? "I should have left too, Alpha. I will give the two of you privacy to talk." the voice of the Beta. The door had slammed again, making me think the two had left, only us, Alpha, and I went here who needed to talk something. I wanted to slap their king to get them that I Was so strong but could not do it. In my mind, I am done beating him already. "You should not bring me food. I am not hungry, and if I would, I will be starved," "You do not need to tell me that, Agatha," said the Alpha with a calm voice, making me stare at her for calling me by my name. I did not tell them what my name was. No name tags that I have bought nor have put on what I have been wearing. "Why do you know my name?" I asked as my inner wolf told me they have perhaps hurt my parents, which is why they knew my name. "It was a long story to tell," he said, walking to the small table. He got the food and brought it to where I was sitting. I wanted to avoid the tray he gave to me, but he forced me to accept it. The foods in the tray made me get it as it felt like they were waving at me and wanted to enter my stomach to feel complete. "Eat," he said. "I will not tell you something if you do not want to obey me." "I will not—" I did not continue what I was about to tell when his eyes transformed to wolf form eyes, becoming red and were reminding me of a wild wolf who will kill me if I disobey all of the orders he made. "You wanted to eat, or I will eat you?" He said. "What?!" I was shocked by what he said. What was in my mind was a dirty thing that he would taste my cave and enter the sword of life to my cave. I know it was cloudy, but I could not think of it. "Yes. What was on your mind was right," he is saying it. That word made me cough in fake. If I already have eaten, I have already been choked by all of the foods I have eaten. I blinked and decided to eat. Thus, I got all the spoons and fork, eating all the pork chop that had been on the plate. As I ate, my peripheral view saw that he was staring at me. At least he was cold, but he also had a heart for him to feed me. "That's good that you have finished all of the foods on the plate," he said. "The future werewolves in the kingdom will be as beautiful and handsome as me." "Stop saying anything about a breeder. First, I ate because I am hungry, not because of your future thing to have told me. Second, you can leave now and do not talk to me, Damon," I said as I tapped my mouth for calling him 'Damon.' "My bad. I should not have called you by name, but call you like a King who want me to be slut," He stared at me calmly, but there was the bitterness of his stare. Like he was about to transform into a wolf form due to his angriness at me but stopped it. He then stepped closer to me and bent a little bit so that our eyes would be leveled; his nose was almost reaching the tip of my nose too. My heart was beating too fast right now. "No one told you were acting like a slut here in my kingdom. I don't need a slut. As I have said, I need a breeder. Keep that in your mind." I did not nod as a sign of protest. "Tell that to the trashcan. It seems the trashcan was also interested in listening to all your lies," I said too, making myself strong despite my body, who felt weak about his stares. "You little brat," he murmured. "Do I need to kiss you? Tease you to prove my intention to you was serious?"
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