*POV Jaxon the Alpha King*
After leaping from that damned window, I wiped Aurora's blood off of my claw with my handkerchief and shoved it in my pocket. I grabbed a pearl from my pocket, one of the many tricks up my sleeve, I threw it on the ground between my feet and in an instant I was transported back to my Packhouse, My Kingdom. As I walked through the halls, I could feel the fear of my staff. I was respected but also feared, but there was always a hint of pity behind their eyes. I didn't need Pity!.
I made my way down the halls and into the basement. This lead me into the dungeon where She was kept. Her cell was a stone room with a silver door. The guard stepped forward and opened it with his gloved hand. She slumped on her cot in the back corner of her cell. I had provided her with everything a witch could need.
"Your amulet worked great." She stood up. Her straight, raven colored hair falling down her back. I had found her hiding amongst a town of humans, in South America. She had been hiding for most of her life; One of the last remaining witches. Her mom had been seduced by a warlock, from which, she gave birth to Alora. Her parents couldn't care for her, so I bought her. I can't imagine what they thought I wanted with her. But I knew. I knew she was strong, I could feel her power, even as a 13 year old girl. She was 19 now. How time flies.
"What do you need from me now?" She asked, in a monotone voice.
"That potion. The one to break mate bonds! Is it done?" I ask. tiptoeing around the knick knacks and potion bottles. Her Crystal ball sitting in the center of table I had given her. Which she had moved in the middle of the room. She had so much power, she had successfully made it continuously show a targeted persons activities. Currently it showed The Lycan King and Aurora having a heart to heart. I have to act quickly or they will mate, and He will unstoppable.
"Yes, I just need a bit of her blood.", She held out her hand. I took the rag from my pocket and tossed it at her.
"Will this do?" I smirk.
She sighed and walked over to a table that had a small cauldron on top. She tore the clean parts off the rag until she was left with the most blood soaked parts. She dropped it in the cauldron. It changed colors, releasing them all over, in a cloud of smoke. As the smoke cleared away she seemed to appear in front of me, potion in hand.
"Am I done now?" She quipped.
She was only a child when I brought her here. I thought she would be easy to control, but she wasn't. She used to have a room in the Packhouse but she couldn't be trusted. She kept trying to escape. I gave her everything, all the magical books I could find. Everything to make her my most powerful piece of property. And she didn't appreciate any of it.
"Almost. The end is in sight my dear." My plan had been going perfectly. I needed to lure the Lycan King to our side of the world. That's the reason I had been attacking Alpha Mason's pack so frequently. I knew he'd call on the King, and I knew that all the other packs I'd wiped out, would force Dimitri show up. It was all lining up, until that.....Bitch turned out to be his Mate. "I need a love potion."
She stares at me for a few seconds and then bursts out laughing. "A love potion? There's no potion strong enough to make someone fall in love with you!."
In a split second I had rushed across the room and was holding her by her throat, in the air. She struggled, and yet still managing to laugh. She only stopped when her face started turning blue. I dropped her and she fell to the concrete floor with a hard thud. She was winded. She coughed, struggling to get air into her lungs.
"I expect it by tomorrow!" I snatched the mate bond potion and headed for the door. "If I have to ask twice, I'll feed you to my men. Again."
The door shut behind me as the gloved gaurd closed it behind me, and locked it. I could hear her screaming and smashing stuff inside as I strolled down the hall. Last time she disobeyed me, I left her in that room with my 5 most dangerous men, for 2 days. Men I'd chosen strictly because of their non-existent morals. Cutting the eyes out of people wasn't easy, but they did it, and happily. When I moved her back to her cell I knew I had broken her. Any fight left was gone. She was just a doll now.
I headed to my room. I needed to clear my thoughts before I could start setting up my plans.
"Bring a woman to my room, immediately!" I commanded, as I pass a couple of Packhouse Guards. I keep walking as I see them scurry away.
I barge into my room, Seething with rage. My mind was running wild with thoughts. Mostly thoughts of that b***h. Aurora was stronger than I thought. She held her own with me.
*Knock*
"Come in" I replied, as I lowered down into my office chair.
"I'm here" A small omega female said as she entered my room, with her head down.
"I need a release. Suck my dick." I order.
"Yes my Alpha." She shut the door behind her and came and knelt down, in-between my legs.
I grab her hair in my hand. I undid my pants, pulled out my throbbing d**k and shoved it into her mouth.
I could barely feel anything. Aurora stood up to me like no other woman had. It pissed me off. Who the hell did she think she was? She was going to pay for the disrespect.
I looked down at the female sucking my d**k but all I could picture was Aurora. She was going to end up just another slave for my bed. I'll f**k her while Dimitri and Mason watch. I'll make her scream before killing her Mate and Husband. It will be glorious. I can feel myself about to climax, I grabbed the female's head, shoving my throbbing d**k to the back of her throat and c*m. I can feel her swallowing, just the way I like it.
"Get out." I command. The female rushes from the room. Aurora would be the next b***h to feel my d**k in her mouth.
*knock knock*
"What?!" I snap, zipping up my pants. My guard cracks open my door. I enjoy the way my people cower in my presence.
"There is someone at the border for you." he says.
"Who?" I stand up unbuttoning my shirt. I don't really care who it is. They aren't talking to me.
"Alpha Mason Samson."