One Night Stand: Impregnated By Alpha

"Help!" I shouted for help for the umpteenth time. A werewolf with dense black fur chased me relentlessly. Its gaze was savage and hungry. "Please, don't do this," I continued with a moan. But the monstrous werewolf caught me and scratched my cheek with its sharp, blackened nails. "It's not that easy to beg! Just so you know, your gambler and drunkard mother sold you to me! Soon you'll be my mate!" The werewolf brought his fangs closer to my neck area, of course it scared me to death. "Don't you think I'm goods?" Furious, I spat in his face. The werewolf grinned, he wiped my spit with a fierce gaze as if ready to stab at any moment. "How arrogant! Let's see, you'll bend the knee to me!" he said with an obviously sly grin. "Let go! I don't want to be your partner!" I tried to dodge as he continued to aim for the neck. "Please..." My voice was getting smaller and more desperate, and my vision was blurring. At the last second, I hoped someone would come to my rescue. "Bugh!" The werewolf who was locking onto me slammed into the wall. Faintly, I could see how the werewolf was in pain and was surprised who had suddenly arrived. My eyes rested on a man who had just appeared, but his face was not clearly visible. They were fighting, the one who helped me was far superior and stronger. "You ruined my plan! Damn it!" He wiped the fresh blood from his mouth. "You're always causing trouble. You even forced a girl to become your partner?" The man clenched his fists, preparing to strike again. "Stop! I admit defeat." Suddenly, the werewolf who attacked me earlier ran fast and disappeared. I was still watching the fight with a dazed look and almost lost the strength to breathe, until the man's big hands wrapped a suit around my body. "Who are you?" I looked up, trying to see clearly who the man in front of me was. The man linked his hands around my fingers. A second later, he kissed me gently. "You are my Luna," the man whispered softly. Hearing the word Luna, my ears immediately buzzed loudly, feeling like I was traumatized and scared. But his gentle touch calmed me down and lulled me. "Don't do this," I said with a soft sigh and I could see the lustful glint in his eyes. My brain weakened, completely unable to resist as the man's large hands continued to explore every inch of my body. His actions made me sigh even louder, especially when he touched sensitive areas. "What are you doing! This is so..." I screamed, my groin area ached and the fishy liquid soon wafted out as he quickly thrust and rocked my hips. I was in pain at first, but his fondling made me enjoy it even more. I was again lulled, my breathing was ragged and so was the man on top of me. "This is delicious, right?" His breathing is getting faster, the duration of his shaking is getting faster. Of course, it made me sigh even louder and messed up all my nerves. The man sighed loudly, something gushed out before he finally collapsed beside me. My breath caught in my throat, I had not expected to make love to a stranger at all. My worries just popped into my mind, I quickly put my clothes back on and left the stranger still limp. I arrived home and was grateful for not getting lost. I quickly cleaned myself up under the warm water and strangely my wounds gradually healed. "You stupid girl, you just had s*x with a stranger..." I said to myself. I looked at my reflection in the mirror. The cheek that had been injured had no marks at all. "What the hell is going on? This is the umpteenth time my wound has healed so quickly." My mouth opened, as if marveling at the miracle of my own body. "Brak!" "Daisy, you of a b***h!" My mom came over, mercilessly grabbing my hair. I wasn't scared at all, instead squinting my eyes as if challenging my own mother. "What's wrong? You're disappointed, right? Don't dream of selling me like a piece of goods!" I spoke first. That inflamed her and she slapped me instantly. "Who taught you to be so insolent! So what if I sold you? You're just an unemployed kid who's been a nuisance since childhood! How much money have I sacrificed for you!" she scolded with her face bright red. He didn't expect me to fight back so forcefully. I was previously a gentle girl who never fought back. Even when he told me to do odd jobs, I obeyed. "Let go of me! Or do you really not want to survive?" I looked at him sharply. Feelings of hatred and annoyance mixed together. My eyes reflexively turned a fiery orange color. My mom backed away, "Damn it! What's gotten into this kid?" She spoke unconsciously in a frightened tone. "You useless child! Just look at how big your arrogance is." She walked away and looked frightened by my drastic change. I breathed a sigh of relief as my mother left. The smell of alcohol made me almost throw up. Not to mention her temper, only dad could deal with my mom. "You haven't changed at all, Mom. I know you miss being Mrs. Ester Anderson. But that life of luxury is getting to you," I said weakly. I wrapped my body in the blanket. The s*x scene with the stranger brought me back to my senses. "Oh my God! What if I get pregnant?" I unconsciously bit my nails, and rubbed my queen's stomach. "This can't be allowed, I have to find a pessary," I continued as I grabbed a sweater that was hanging on the back of the bedroom door. As I was picking out the morning after pill, my cell phone rang. I quickly picked it up and was stunned when an email came through. "Hello Miss Daisy Anderson. After reading all the resumes you sent, we are offering you a job interview for the position you want. If you are available, please come today at 2pm." I was stunned again when I read the email. Of course, I didn't expect to get a job offer. "Is this for real? Oh my gosh! I finally got a job!" I screamed in excitement, my legs jumping. I immediately texted Emy, my best friend. "Let's meet up. I have some good news. You'll be happy to hear it, Em. I really hope you have some free time now. Let's meet at the usual place." After sending the message to Emy, I unconsciously walked out of the pharmacy and forgot about the pessary.