Alpha's Muse

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Ana Rose's POV

After his car drove away, I gathered the last strength in me and dragged my wobbly leg home when my clothes were soaked in rain and blood.

The moment I got into the house, I closed the door behind me and my leg failed.

That mystery man should have at least dropped me at home.

I didn't see much of his face, but his figure and voice are something I'll never forget.

I sat at the door for a moment to regain strength while praying that nobody saw me in that condition.

I was in no mood to narrate any story to anyone.

I was panting heavily, as I moved to my room, praying that nobody would meet me there. There's no solution to my weak bones till the storm is over.

I was close to my room when I heard some sort of moaning and heavy breathing. I was also breathing heavily, so I had to hold my breath to confirm if it was someone else's.

These were s*x sounds coming from my room. I leaned over to the wall carefully and opened my door to find my step-sister Allison and my mate Ben on my bed having s*x, doggy style!

I lost control of my legs and fell to the ground. Ben looked back at me with a fulfilled smirk on his face and continued pounding Allison from the back...

I was too weak to let out any noise, so I crawled away from my room and closed the door behind me. I sat outside my door and leaned on the wall. I didn't want to remain there, but I couldn't move.

I could hear every sound they made,

I cried quietly from both physical and emotional pain.

Ben's phone rang in the middle of his orgasm.

"Ah, s**t! " He groaned.

He picked up the phone and there was a bit of liveliness in his voice.

"OK, I'll meet you now!"

"They are here, get dressed!" He told Allison.

"Oh really, awesome! ' Allison also sounded excited.

In a few minutes, they came out the door. They looked at me and let out what I would call a slight laughter of mockery.

I wonder what got them so excited.

I didn't want to go back to my room, but I couldn't sit there. I slowly crawled in and sat on the bare floor after changing into my nightwear and tears flowed freely out of my eyes.

In a few minutes, I fell asleep on the floor.

The next time I woke up, Ben barged into my room.

" Hey get up!" He yelled.

"Why?" I wiped my dried tears with the back of my palm.

"Are you fuckin deaf? I said, "Get up!" He pulled me up aggressively.

My legs were finally working again, the storm had passed.

He pulled me by my hands and dragged me downstairs where some men were waiting.

I took note of a particular man who sat on the couch. He was fair, almost pale white. Jet black hair which rhymed with everything he was putting on.

His unfathomable, golden brown eyes contrasted exceptionally with his light-toned face. His eyes were as deep and expressive as you could get lost if you stared long enough. His face had that faraway look in it which cannot be described in words. There was something familiar about him but I couldn't place his face anywhere.

Ben pushed me to the middle.

"Here she is Dean!"

The handsome man on the couch sized me from head to toe and smiled. His smile reached up to his eyes and wrinkled them.

"And what do they call you?" Oh, I can't forget that face even if I forget everything. That is the mystery man who saved me tonight.

Everything began to make sense.

He looked at me intensely and I felt like I was about to confess my sins.

"Ana Rose..." I cleared my throat so I didn't seem like I had cried earlier. I was also praying that he didn't mention what had happened earlier.

He nodded and got up from the couch and shook Ben, who looked like a total ass-kisser.

Everything made sense immediately.

The alley was dark but I could finally place everything I saw on him.

Yes, it was him.

"You know you didn't have to come, I would have brought her to you!" Ben said.

" I was just in the area! " Dean walked to the door, then paused for a second and looked back at me slightly.

" Come with me, Ana Rose."

I don't know if that was a command or a request, but I found myself walking towards him.

When we got outside, there was a convoy of SUVs parked and high-security vehicles parked outside.

The other men from behind rushed into their various cars and that was when my head left the zombie state, so I stopped walking.

"Who are you and where are you taking me?"

Ben rushed from the back and pressed my shoulder painfully.

" How dare you? That is Dean Hunter! You should do whatever he says. '

I stopped listening when I heard his full name. Dean Hunter! My heart stopped beating.

"What? Dean Hunter?... Why? Why am I going with him?" My heart started to feel like it had shattered into pieces.

"Oh, sorry I forgot to tell you, I was a bit distracted. The pack has decided to give you out as a gift to him, so it will be good for you if you do whatever he says....hmm?" Ben explained that he was talking to a child.

"You can't give me away, I am not an object! I am not going with him!" I decided to put up a fight knowing fully well that I'd lose.

" Sure you are!" He pushed me forward and pressed my shoulder tighter so that I almost let out a squeal.

Enrique had already gotten in the car, waiting for me, so Ben pushed me in.

I looked at Ben and Allison smiling and hugging each other like they just had some achievement as the car drove off.