SIX MONTHS WITH THE CRUEL ALPHA KING

I WANT EVERYTHING

Esmeralda’s POV

The party has been over for a while now and as much as I tried to be patient, no matter what I did, I couldn’t stay calm.

Fury choked me and I paced around the room, my fist clenching and unclenching with anger festering into me, biting into every bone in my body.

I needed to talk to him, to confront him and to let him know that embarrassing me in front of people like he had done is the lowest of the lowest things he could have ever done no matter how stupid he is.

“Luna, you should calm down,” Erwin, my most trusted guard, said. He stayed a few feet away from me, knowing that coming close to me when I’m this livid wouldn’t end well for him.

“I’m sure Alpha Dante has—" I shot him a hostile glare and he stopped talking at once, I watched as his throat bobbed when he swallowed.

What was he about to say? That Dante has an explanation for what he did?

I can’t be calm, there’s no way I can be calm when it feels like I’m watching my entire years of hard work about to get flushed down the drain.

I couldn’t possibly calm down when there’s an ugly feeling deep inside my stomach. My chest heaved with each breath I took and my teeth clenched in unmatched fury.

“I have worked too hard for this,” I gritted as I kept pacing around the room, my hand shaking and my stomach curling as my eyes burnt with fiery anger.

“I’ve done a lot and not just for Dante but for the people too! I sacrificed my own life for them, I gave this pack everything it could possibly need. I’m the only reason this pack still stands.” Anger racked in my throat as I spoke.

I forced down the bile at the back of my throat as I lifted my gaze to look at Erwin who looked really scared of my anger and he’s right to be scared.

My temper was veering, flames and flames of anger licked through my being. Rage filled me and I was simmering with the waves of fury that had overcome me.

“I’ve done a lot and yet I’m here, pacing around like a madwoman while Dante acts like the f*****g fool that he is!” I yelled at the top of my lungs, losing my cool and damning all f*****g consequences.

“M—" The sound of the soft knock on the door halted Erwin’s speech. He looked at me and with a nod of my head he proceeded to answer the door, revealing a maid.

Her head was low, her hands in front of her as she grabbed the hem of her dress, “Luna Esmeralda,” her voice was low and shaky as she called my name.

“Alpha Dante sent me here to borrow some clothes from you.” She added and my eyes widened, I didn’t need a saint to tell me who the cloth Dante had asked this maid to come borrow from me was for.

I knew it was for Nyla.

“I can’t believe him,” I breathed. Rage running red through my brain as a vortex of anger swirled inside me and biting my tongue, I tried to calm my rage but just like I’d known, there was no way I could calm my anger.

“Where is he?!” I thundered and watched as the maid mumbled, almost as though she was scared of something. Beads of sweat broke out of her forehead as she lowered her head to say something.

“Take me to him!” I ordered, my voice firm and when she lifted her gaze, I was sure she could see that I wasn’t joking.

“Y— Yes, Luna.” She stuttered, walking in front of me as we both made our way to the guest room at the other wing of the house.

My stomach churned as we got closer, my blood boiled even hotter and my throat felt as though it was about to close up as we got closer to the door.

The sound of a feminine moan stopped me in my tracks for a moment. My temper flared and I was breathless with rage as we resumed walking. I’m not naive, I could already place a finger on what was going on.

Anyone would have turned around and left, no woman wants to walk in on something like this and maybe it’s because despite feeling it, I was still in denial.

I couldn’t turn back now. I didn’t want to.

The sounds got louder, the wanton moan got even more sensational and the closer we got, the more I could tell just how engrossed in the act they were.

“f**k, yes! Yes! Right there,” Nyla moaned, her voice sending me into a pool of rage, “you’re so f*****g good, your c**k fills me up.” She went on and I felt like barfing.

My fist clenched and I knew that now would be the right time for me to turn around and leave but my legs seemed to have a mind of their own as they forced me against my own will closer to the direction of the sound.

“I know,” Nyla responded, their voice soon getting drowned out by the waves of ecstasy they were both wrapped in and my nostrils flared, “this p***y is yours, isn’t it, daddy?”

“Yes, it is, my goodness, I’ve missed you so f*****g much.” Dante responded and I felt painful ice spreading through my stomach, an overwhelming pain grabbed at me.

My anger slowly dissipated, getting overpowered by the shock and misery that rocked me as I stood in front of the half-open door to see Nyla and Dante deep and engrossed in their s****l act.

Nyla took control, riding his c**k as though her life depended on it and like nothing was wrong with what they were doing, switched position with Dante ramming into her hard and desperately.

My chest tightened, a slight sob escaped my parted lips and my eyes burnt with tears as I watched them enjoy themselves.

I had no idea what to do as I bit my lower lip until it throbbed like my pulse. My mouth opened but I could barely let out a sound as a thick hurt got stuck in my throat.

My hands fell to my side, my throat ached and my vision blurred and darkened with the pain of seeing my husband having s*x with another woman.

Our vow, the one Dante and I had shared upon marriage, choked me. My heart ached and again, I tried to speak but to no avail and it wasn’t until I felt the hard palm on my shoulder that I jolted.

“Let’s get out of here, Luna.” Erwin said in a low tone, his voice heavy with worry but I couldn’t even turn to look at him, much less turn to get out of here.

Sniffling, I wiped the tears off my face with desperation as I rushed into the room, interrupting Dante and Nyla’s sexcapade.

“Wh—" They were both shocked to see me but I didn’t care, nothing else mattered to me anymore at this point, I just wanted my husband to leave the room with me.

I wanted him to choose me over her.

“Th— This is crazy,” I laughed through my pain as I stood at the foot of my bed and kept my tears at bay, determined not to let a single teardrop fall.

“My love, I don’t care anymore, I just want you to stop at once and come with me.” I said, my voice quaking as my head tilted and I licked my lip, knowing fully well that what I was doing and saying made no sense.

I shouldn’t reduce myself to this level.

“Get your things and let’s get out of here.” I added as I helped him pick up his pants and just like I’d said, Dante pulled away from Nyla to pack his things like I’d asked him to.

“Don’t worry, Nyla, I’ll be back soon, you just rest and make sure you get all of your strength back.” Dante reassured her as he yanked his pants from me and put it on, completely disregarding my presence.

“Thank you.” Nyla smiled at him and my mouth opened as he gave her a kiss on her cheek before walking out of the room.

My fist clenched, I was assailed by a terrible sense of bitterness as my anger soon started crawling and without thinking twice, I made my way to Nyla.

Making sure that I’d directed all the strength I could ever summon to my hand, I slapped her across her face so hard that my fingers were still showing on her face even after I’d pulled my palm off her face.

“This would be the last time you’ll ever do such a shameful thing with my husband.” I spat before turning to leave.

“The maid delivered the message exceptionally well,” Nyla started and I stopped in my tracks, “you think I didn’t know you were coming? C’mon, I wanted you to see what your husband was doing with me and to me.” She continued and fury twisted inside me.

“I’ve only been here half a night and Dante is already inside me, what do you think is going to happen if I continue to spend more nights here?” She went on and I could hear the mockery in her voice.

“Did you really think you have a chance of winning Dante over while I’m around,” she laughed, causing my teeth to chatter as I shook with rage.

“It would be good for you and would save you a lot of energy if you just give up and let Dante go, that way, I can make everything easy for you and if you insist on holding on to him, I would have no choice but to send you out of this pack and there would be nothing you can do about it.” She finished.

I seethed with anger and humiliation because I knew well enough to know that everything Nyla had just said was true. Without looking back at her, I made my way out of the room, slamming the door shut behind me.

“Erwin!” I called with my rage fueling me, “I want you to find every secret that you can find on Nyla.” I ordered.

“I want everything.”