Sold As A Stripper To My Alpha

"I, Alpha Trophimus, reject you as my mate Luna today!" The Alpha's voice echoed through the tense air, his eyes filled with disdain as he stared at me. My hesitation lingered, a painful admission of my uncertainty. “And, I, Ariana, solemnly accept your rejection, and I hope my fate will lead me to a better place…” I replied cold-heartedly, as I sank into my deep thoughts, feeling hurt by the Alpha's gross and sudden rejection of me. “You will however be permitted to say your last word to this gathering; you no longer belong to the Dew Heap pack, and you must also know that you will be banished afterwards!” Alpha Trophimus decreed, asking me to stand before all the Omegas and Betas. "Now, open up your mind, my Queen…" The Alpha's words sent shivers to my spine, adding to the sadness that lingered in my heart. Calling me even while he was planning to reject me pained me more. I was forced to stand before them all, whose eyes were focused on me. "My last words, Alpha Trophimus…?" I said, with tears slowly dropping down my cheeks. I marked the face of the Omega guard who pushed me forward, but he looked back. My fate which I had depended on, in the response I first made was mixed with sheer unhappiness. I felt myself being brought down in pain by how my Alpha mate, who claimed to have desired and owned me so much, had rashly resorted to expelling me from his pack. But later, I finally opened up my mind, my explanation rushing out quickly of my mind, a clear picture of my nervousness. "My Alpha…" I couldn't speak further, so I stopped and decided to shift away from him, as he had commanded me to leave. “Any other words from you?” Alpha Trophimus asked me, his face all marked with folds of frown, a sign of his indifference. Nothing similar to hope came into my mind. After all, I had planned that I would be a Queen to my Alpha mate, in the future. A day like this was contrary to my expectation. I gasped. I could no longer hold the feeling. My breath stiffened and I turned my face to the other members of the pack, receiving frowns from all of them, as though they had planned a coup against me. “You have to assent to this decree!” Alpha Trophimus declared ushering back to real life, his eyes boldly fixed at me, with acute hate. “Hope you know that?” He added, his mind portraying messages of reality to me. I realized Alpha Trophimus wanted me to know he was saying the truth, and wasn't speaking out of compulsion from his pack members. He really rejected me on his own accord, as his words scripted an aggressive mood in his eyes. After the last statement he made, I breathed calmly, observing him and I seemed to feign confidence and emotionless acceptance of his rejection. He had to have found an alternative to me. He tried to make me speak and say all that was on my mind, but when I decided to talk, I couldn't utter any meaningful words. Even though I still felt bad because of the curt statements he used on me, I opened my mouth, raised my head, and finally, I spoke to the Alpha. “I, Ariana Leigh Moses, also reject you as my Alpha mate.” I said, not knowing where exactly the strange boldness came from. I felt a slight pain after saying that, though. Alpha Trophimus, shocked to hear my blunt response, looked at me, and blinked his left eye, not willing to go back on his word. He put on a sinister smile thereafter, and held the strap that tied his waist. "Good!" He exclaimed, laughing out loudly and facing the crowd. "You are hereby banished from the Dew Heap pack! Let Ariana never be mentioned in this kingdom anymore!" He turned his eyes away from me, and asked me another time, “Do you have anything else to say?” Suddenly, it seemed he was putting me up on a trial to talk back to me, so I would say something against him, or be rude to him. "No." I replied, my response heard louder in the borders of my mouth than outside. “There is nothing else I have in mind that I want to say to you.” Drenched in the tears which swept over my face, I sat on the ground. My chin had become pink and pale. I waddled around the tight and narrow boundary of where I was, standing on my feet. I placed my face on the wall and wept uncontrollably. It had happened. My Alpha mate had sent me packing out of his kingdom, warning me never to return to his palace. I learnt he commanded that no one should have a hand with me, afterwards. I accepted my fate. I imagined how life would be; going through another hell all alone, in the evil forest where no beast had pity for humans would be an unpleasant adventure. My heart almost broke into pieces, inside of me. I was human, but I wasn't transformed yet so I knew I couldn't fight any beast. "Ouch!" I screamed. Whenever the feeling of rejection came into the depth of my mind, it seemed like I was being held down by a very strong force. I was really brought down — the rejected and banished Queen Luna. Later on, I switched my heart towards something else, perhaps an escape route — maybe it would happen as it is said, that whatever I put my heart to could be done. I just let it go! And after doing so, unconsciously, the memories of my experiences rushed into my mind like a restless wind, dangling and hovering in the borders of my heart. "Ah!" I screamed, my voice echoing and returning to me. I grinned and tried to hide my emotions, but very soon again, the thought of my past flashed through my memory. It seemed like real life. My sight was opened like a down-leveled mirror — the story I had outlived in my past life. Then, I was living with my mother, who was indeed my biological mother. She was the only friend I had then, per se — a loving woman; an affectionate mother. "Oh, momma!" I called, my head bowing uncontrollably by itself again. I remembered she was someone who cared so much for her children, and she also often saw to it that our family was well-to-do. But, she died unexpectedly! Immediately, I recalled her demise, my both eyes closed. Both of us could no longer spend life with each other again, like we did before. It pained me profoundly, to keep remembering the reality - My only mother had gone into the world of the unknown, deserting me to face my fate alone. And here was my Alpha mate, rejecting me, and making me hurry to my disastrous fate! I gasped, with repeated flinches and eye blinks. My ordeal did not stop there. A few days after my mom's death, my father also passed away. So, I was left all alone — an orphan in the dark world, where distress and uncertainty were the order of the day. In the twist of my feeling, which was mixed with sadness and embarrassment, life rubbed me with, as time went on, I began to recount every bit of what occurred in the past. My thoughts were overwhelmed with despair, and it affected my attitude. Soon, I whispered to myself. "But, was I born to be alone in the first place? Why can't I just be claimed or owned by someone?" As I toddled to another side of the room, I cleaned my face with my hands. I shunned the negative thoughts for a while, and soon Alpha Trophimus’ declaration of rejection dawned on me, wobbling up and down in my heart, again. It felt itchy and prickly in my ears. My Alpha's blunt rejection had touched me deep down, as if a spiky object was being heavily dropped into my heart. "Ahh!" I lamented. However, tying myself down as I mulled over the problems was no comfort, at all. It didn't give me a solution to the pitiful situation. I was in the process of recalling the scene, when I started to relate everything that happened currently to the past, and I tried to find out where I must have missed it and offended him, by my deeds. Indeed, I knew I was taken by the rogues who were commissioned by an Alpha. I also discovered that the man who adopted me after my parent's death only did so, in order to sell me to the rogues, later. That was all I could remember, until I became consciously active again and clearly aware that I was sold as a slave to the Alpha, to become his mate. But, was he now tired of me rejecting me? Time elapsed, as usual. It was one sunny afternoon. I was still around the vicinity of the abode, where every member of the Dew Heap pack lived. But, I had been forced to stay in the dark room that looked more like a prison than it was a private place. Alpha Trophimus had been ordering his guards to take up action to make sure I was banished, soon. "Hope you are enjoying the atmosphere there?" I heard a voice echo from outside, saying that. I hissed and covered my mouth to hide the sound I made. The person spoke like the guard who was instructed to I stood up from the chair, where I was seated, scurrying around the room. I was not tied, and so I could move within the four sides of the cubbyhole. Suddenly, I heard a knock on the door. “Huh!” I sighed, and hurried to the entrance door. I unlocked the nail which was pegged on the wall and positioned myself slantwise, in order to hook the door from the back. I saw them — the guards from the Dew Heap pack. They had been sent again for me. "Come over now; it is time to go!" One of them ordered, claiming the Alpha had summoned me to appear before him. "Alpha Trophimus calls you!" I was shocked. "Would I be freed, or was called to be banished?" I asked myself, and at the same time, I Thought otherwise. Without using much time to think, I followed them. I was tired and so, I walked very slowly. Moreover, I was hungry, as well. When the guards saw how I walked, as a weakling and followed them slowly, they dragged me with force, spitting on the ground in disgust. My body was almost getting stale and stinky. "Move forward!" The other guard ordered. In a few minutes, I was pushed to the entrance of Alpha Trophimus' private chambers. When they took me there, and that they had fulfilled their task, the guards left me. I was puzzled. Did they place me here to go and see the Alpha, myself? How would I do that, when he had already pronounced his rejection of me? I wondered, trying to understand what the guards said, before they left. In my subconscious, I took note of what the third guard said almost silently — to enter and remain at the passage of the house, but I didn't know if he was referring to me. So, I thought I had been asked and expected to go in. And then, I went in. The building was a very tall one. It had a mixture of olden days architecture and a wild style that looked modern, too. That wasn't my concern, but to see what would happen to me. The house was narrowly constructed, and on all of its rooms, each of the names of those who settled there. And then as I moved forward, I saw, ‘Alpha Trophimus.’ "Huh…" I sighed heavily, and held my hand to the wall, tired and weak. At first, I did not want to knock, or force the door open. After all, I would not try to do such — it was an abomination. But, suddenly, as I placed my head by the door, it opened wide! "Argh…!" I screamed uncontrollably — In the room was Alpha Trophimus, with Lisa, my long-time female friend, both of them having s*x with each other. “Lis…” I gasped out, the echo of my heartbeat filling my ears , and I swallowed spit. Tears streamed down my face and I had to leave. "Get out!" The Alpha screamed, sending me out permanently.