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The tall man, who Lena now knew to be Alpha King, stood in front of her and she just stared back at him. There he was, in all his handsome glory and the way he held Lena's hand and pulled her into the room, leaving tingles on her skin.
As he shut the door behind her, she still stood by the door, because it would be stupidity that would make her feel free in an Alpha's room.
He sat on the bed and crossed his legs, scanning his eyes down her body and taking whatever dignity Lena had left with him.
“Come here." He simply said and Lena felt like getting on her knees and crawling to him in obedience.
There was just something about him that exuded power and authority and being an Alpha complimented that. She played with the hem of the short material that hung loosely from her body, since the length of her arm was even longer than the gown itself.
She completely forgot that she was still standing at that spot until Alpha King spoke up again.
“Come here. " This time, he said it more harshly and Lena squirmed in that spot.
She still didn't move and that seemed to have angered the Alpha and she heard him grunt before pushing himself up from the bed and strutting towards her.
“Wh-what's going on?" She whispered.
She tried moving backwards, away from him, to put some distance between the both of them but she hit the wall and had nowhere else to go.
She felt his body heat emanate as he stood in front of her and she dared not to look up.
“Didn't you hear what I said? Don't be disobedient."
He fiercely grabbed her and pulled her to the bed.
“What's going on? Leave me alone! What are you trying to do?!"
She clawed at his hand and tried to free her hand from his but it was no use. His grip was far stronger than hers and his fingers dug deeply into her flesh and she massaged her wrist after she was thrown on the bed harshly.
He removed his shirt and stared down at her. AAloha King could see the fear in her eyes, the innocence and ignorance and it killed him deep down to do this to her but he had no choice.
They had left him with no choice.
“Just stay still and it will be over before you know it. " He advised her.
“Please, don't do this. I'm not ready-"
“Oh, for once just shut up!"
Those last two words came with the ripping of the gown right in the middle. Lena froze, first at the sound of the material ripping from her body, then at the cold freeze that hit her skin and made her n*****s harden, and finally at the fact that Alpha King was staring at her body.
She couldn't even fight or move or say anything when she heard him unbuckling his belt or heard the crinkling of a wrapper she knew was a condom being opened.
When he forced himself into her, she felt the pain- the pain of her maidenhead being torn through and it took a while before he adjusted inside her.
She ignored the pain though, and he saw the tears slip from her eyes, pooling on the white pillowcase and forming a puddle of sorts. He shut his eyes hard in regret, his conscience, eating at him for hurting this girl.
As she closed her eyes to pull her mind away from what was showing in, she thought about her parents. Thought about how they were feeling, and if they missed her. She thought about how much her father owed and if becoming a s*x slave was going to settle the debt or if she was going to have to work some more.
As soon as she heard his deep and animalistic grunt and sigh, she knew he was finished. It didn't help the way she felt though. If anything, it just made her feel more used and in a bid to quickly forget about what happened, she fell asleep.
But even in her sleep, she still felt the soft feel of the plush duvet drape around her body and she hugged it tighter.
Alpha King watched the girl as she slept. She looked so tired and he recounted what had just happened and let out a deep sigh.
It wasn't his will for all of this to happen. He didn't come to life just so that he could pick out different women and sleep with them just with the hope that one of them would finally get pregnant and beat his heir so he would be freed from this curse.
Yes, that was what it was.
It wasn't fate or destiny like the sorcerer had called it. It was cruel at its best.
He could only hope that this time around, he would be successful in bearing an heir because even he was tired of having to sit through the show of picking the women that looked fertile just so he would force himself on them. He thought about Mala and how she felt and his heart broke.
His precious mate, she had to sit through the years of the different women being brought to his chambers while she could do nothing about it. He didn't even want to imagine the pain she felt when she thought of him being with other women.
There was something different about this girl though. Something he couldn't pin point yet. Fatigue consumed him after a while of being lost in thought.
Now, he just had to wait for nature to take its course and for the Moon Goddess to look on him with favor.
The next morning, he woke up earlier to take a shower. As he cleaned his hair, he looked at the petite girl that lay in his bed. She was beautiful, maybe the events of yesterday had given her the afterglow.
He moved closer to brush her hair out of her face and as she sat on the bed and raised his hand, she stirred and opened her eyes and stared right back at him.
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