Stand by me

Chapter-2

The sun shines on my face and I groan rolling of my bed, rubbing my eyes and glancing around the general bedroom of ours to see every girl talking with each other probably about for the Selection,today.

Bunch of dogs are supposed to chose every eighteen year old slaves as who will become whose slave,I guess.I wish I do something unbearable infront of the blood sucking dogs to earn a tickt of Lake of Lost Souls.

I shudder thinking of the bodies our werewolf masters showed us of the rebels,whose blood was drained in the lake.I just wish some animal tears my body instead of these monsters showing others as a thing to fear them for.

Fear them?I can never,I am only acting obedient just to pull my cards at the right time.I stand up and strecth yawning and scratch my back wearing my torn slippers.They give us certain clothes which comes from the used torn clothes of the mutts.

Sometimes,they are so torn we can barely wear them and I get a rash almost every day wearing them.

I walk in the toilet and do my things before heading inside our common room to see none their.My eyes widen in surprise as my heart thumps in my chest.Where are everyone?I never made friends here but that doesn't mean I want them to be a werewolf snack right a minute later I saw them.

Someone taps on my shoulder.I jump and turn to see Master McCain, our trainer to be a 'perfect slave' looking down at me.

"Why are you here?", he asks me in his strong voice.I lower my head gulping my comment to save myself from him." I...I woke late,Master.",I said gulping hard.

He humms."You are indeed late.But since you were a nice little slave, you are forgiven.You should be thankful,your name is on top list for s****l i*********e slave.Pretty good.Thank me later",he said soundimg proud of himself.

On my stay here, I lost the count of girls who were tortuered but never r***d to keep them fresh for the dogs. I even saw Master McCain verbally abusing so many but I somehow blended myself in the background in a disguise of a good slave to save myself,pathethic, yes.But that is my survival.

That is why he never said any bad words infront of me,he never raised his hands on me.Raising his voice on me?That is a different story.

And...and me? A s*x slave?

"S..Sex slave,Master?B...but I..do not want to be a s*x slave.", I don't wnat to be no slave of anyone.

Imstead of slapping me, a cruel laugh lefts his mouth." Don't want to be?Human,you are privileged to be only as a option as a s*x slave. So many girls here will be both of a work slave and s*x slave.You are lucky,human.

It is just pleasure for you.No work.Dress up and get used.That is your work. No cleaning, maybe few works in the absance of the work slaves.",he shrugs.

I felt myself mentally gagging.How can he said that!But alsi this is his best version he can be with a "human".

His dark brown eyes flashes a crimson red as I am about to protest again.I shut up and see him staring blankly before his eyes goes back to his brown eyes with wrinkled face.

" Human,you are a lucky one.The alphas decided to chose their slaves and you are on the top list.Looks like you are not just only my favourite.",he said.Favourite?I am his favourite and yet he treats me like this?

"Follow me, human.", he said and I nod ducking my head, balling my fists as i follow him ignoring the stares and gossips of girls who were whispering about me probably.

I was tortuered badly by many of them. Those are probably my first memories of childhood,here.But they knew not to mess with me the second I punches one of them in the face and managed to get out of it without being detected by the werewolves.

Or maybe the time I managed to save a human girl from a werewolf's tortuer by knocking him off his senses in the empty ballroom, and none knew who did it,except for Master McCain who I had reported and who let me go,that one time.

I follow Master McCain to the restricted area which is opened in a ballroom and some fancy rooms in some occasions,when hihger werewolves visits us.

Master McCain and I go inside a big room, me looking like a child beside his too big frame.

A girl with red lips, fancy corset,tights and with jewles hanging all over her body comes towards us with two guards following her behind.She looks at me up and down making a face at me.

She takes a big puff of her cigar and kneels to my size from her size .I fix my glasses over my nose trying to look bothered by her as if she intimates me.To look a little obedient.

She lets go of her poison breath infromt of my face and I cough at the disgusting smell. She smirks."You are sending her for my masters,first?",she said and I glare at her realizing who she is. "Yes,Razila.I am. ", Mastar McCain said.

Cubine.She is probably one of the alpha's cubine.Abomination and curse of a human.

Human who thinks she is higher than us, just because of their little pretty face.What a deflusion!

I glare at her. "Lower your head slave!", she barks at me.I mentally roll my eyes looking down. " Keep that attitude infront of the alphas and you might earn a ticket to Lake of b***h Souls.And your body won't even be buried,but brunt to ashes",she said whispering in my ear and smirking.

I look at her surprised.Do I want that or should I act all nice slave?Do I want freedom or not?My thoughts were still clouded even when I was caked up and made wear a disgustingly see through dress whichs showed too much cleavage, but who cares anyway.

"Follow me, slave.", the woman barks at me and my face darkens at her but I follow her to a huge pair of doors.Two guards open them and she walks inside swaying her hips.She bows her head.

"Bow your head,slave!Don't they taught you!",she hisses at me.But I ignore her glancing around the huge ballroom to see seven deadly handsome men sitting in the throne with slaves bowing beside them like dogs, except one. It is a rule that Alphas chose their slaves first before other werewolves.

Wait!The King of Alphas never comes at a Selection.Or is he even the King of Alphas.His blue eyes with a tint of black looks like a see of ocean with a tainted island.

A growl comes from one of them, " Bow,w***e!",the alpha with emerald green eyes snarls at me.I bow down as best as I can without showing my head for their submission.

"She has a pretty body.", one of them with blode hair said and I can almost feel him smirking.

" Uh,but her small back.",one of them said sounding disappointed.

"How about I take her as my Cubine?", a deep voice said sending chills down my spine.I shake the feeling off me.

" I thought blondes are your taste.",the same voice of the long blonde hairee man said."Lady Alistar.",a mocking laugh comes and a growl is heard.I glance to my side to see Razila shaking like a leaf. Not too much brave, huh?

"I think we should talk about my Cubine instead of your queen,which you have to respect!", the same deep voice snaps.

" I would love to borrow your Cubine for once.Or we might have a good night with her.She looks good to sleep with two rods.", a voice mocks and I feel my blood boil.

"I would love to see her naked.", a voice said with lust and groan.I feel my blood boil in my veins and disgust on my heart.

" Or stick my finger in her tight little pussy.".Red.That is what I see. The audicity!

I will die happily in the Lake of Lost Souls instead of be their little fantasy s****l doll!

"You. will. not. fucking.touch.me!", I growl standing up to my feet to glare at the mother fuckers.

"Do you even know who we are!", the man with dark black hair and emerald eyes snarls at me, his eyes red." Calm down, Arius.",the chocolate skinned man with dark black hair and a scurffy chin said to Arius.

And that scurffy and long hai!Alpha Persus.