The Cruelest Alpha Is My Mate

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Ulfred’s POV

At Lethal-Stone Pack>>>

Ever since my guards told me about Accalia's disappearance, I have been livid and restless.

I was convinced her dead body had to be somewhere. There was no way she could have escaped successfully but after numerous searches, her body couldn't be found.

The lack of closure was eating deep into my ego. How could a powerless werewolf successfully run away from me?

The more I tried to get it out of my mind, the more it lingered.

“Get me some wine,” I told one of my guards as I paced up and down my room.

Immediately, the kitchen bell rang and a maid came in with a bottle of wine and a wine glass.

I demanded everyone to leave my room as I sipped on the wine and thought of numerous ways to find Accalia.

Even if she was dead or alive, I wanted to see her.

I threw the wine glass against the wall in frustration.

A maid rushed in as she heard the chattering of glasses against the floor.

“Did I call for you?” I screamed at her, she looked at me and started to tremble.

They should have known me better by now, I do not like people entering into my chambers without an invite.

I was so angry.

She fell on her knees and started pleading with me.

“I'll take my leave now. I'm so sorry I thought something was wrong.” She stated.

“Don't you dare leave this room, you'll face the repercussions of your actions.” I told her.

I dragged her towards the wall and slammed her head against it.

“That's what happens when you walk in here without being called!” I shouted at her.

I delivered one strong blow to her chin and watched how blood spilled out.

She was so soft. I delivered punches at her to ease out my frustrations but it wasn't walking.

I looked at her and she was in tears, almost naked.

Something about her perky breasts caught my attention and I ordered her to remove every single piece of clothing she was wearing.

“Please, sir!” She begged but her pleas fell on my deaf ears.

I pulled her towards me and ripped off her clothing. “I'm sure you like it rough,” I whispered into her ears.

“No no no.” She shakes her head frantically.

I poured the remaining wine on her body, cleaning her blood-stained face so I could see what I was about to work with.

I commanded her to climb the bed but she hesitated.

I pushed her hard and her head hit the bed frame.

She screamed in pain. “That's what happens to disobedient people!” I shouted at her.

I drew out a whip since she wasn't willing to cooperate.

“I'm sorry, I will cooperate.” She begged.

“Just that I've never done this before.” She added.

I wasn't in the mood for discussions. It was either she showed it by her actions or I dealt with her.

“Please give me a minute to use the shower. I need to look sexy for you.” She stated.

I looked at her suspiciously. I didn't have time for all of that but since she wanted to entertain me, I didn't see any problem with it.

She walked into my bathroom and washed the blood and wine stains all over her body, cleaned up her head wound and patched it with a plaster.

She rubbed her body with my favorite fragrance oil before coming out.

I salivated as soon as I saw her. It was as if all my problems had vanished. I instinctively dropped my whip and started to tug on my trousers.

She stopped me and walked seductively, stopping in front of me, making sure her eyes never left mine.

Her broken lips were red and plumpy, inviting me to feast on them.

For someone who said she hadn't had s*x before, she was super seductive. I didn't believe her claim.

She placed her hands on my chest and playfully slid them down my body.

I wasn't the type for slow s*x but I let her do her thing.

She slowly removed my belt and tossed it on the floor before kneeling down to stay at the same length as my d**k.

I sucked in a sharp breath as soon as she removed it from my boxers and wrapped her plump lips around it.

As soon as she started to bob her head on it, I started to groan loudly in excitement.

Truly, she knew how to pleasure a man. She took in all my length in her throat and gagged a bit before repeating the routine again.

I was growing impatient. As much as I enjoyed what she was doing, I didn't want to have s*x like we were lovers.

I didn't want any woman to think they had an attachment to me in one way or the other.

I picked her up by her hair and tossed her on the bed, gently enough for her not to hit her head this time.

I ordered her to go on all fours as she examined her p***y. It was rose pink and extremely tight.

I walked to where I kept my lube and applied it all over her honeypot.

I went in with one fast stroke and she screamed. The masochist in me loved the screaming so I continued hitting it deeper.

I noticed little drops of blood flowing on my d**k onto the bed. She was right, she was a virgin.

Well, I hope she feels honored that she was deflowered by me, the almighty alpha of a lethal stone pack.

I turned her around to lie in the bed and placed a pillow under her pelvis to give me the position I wanted for deeper strokes.

She began to moan loudly this time and was even grabbing on the sheets for support.

I fastened my pace and soon she began to shiver before responding with a convulsing orgasm.

“Bad girl,” I commented. “So you love s*x like this and you were screaming at the top of your voice before.” I teased her a bit.

She seemed weak and tired after cumming all over my d**k. It was obvious she wasn't thinking of continuing but I had other plans.

I stood up and threw her to the edge of the bed and made her bend in a doggy-style position before giving her deep strokes again.

She screamed and screamed, trying to get me to stop but I placed my hand over her head and pinned it to the bed so that her cries could be muffled into the sheets.

She seemed like she liked it though, even if she couldn't take it all.

I released her and positioned her in between my legs to continue from where she left off.

She started sucking like an obedient puppy. “Good girl.” I commended her while giving her a spank.

“Accalia!” I groaned as my c*m came rushing out of my d**k. She looked at me in confusion.

“Continue.” I hissed and she obeyed.

She finished me off. I came all over her chest and face and ordered her to leave my room immediately.

As good as it was, it wasn't as good as what I felt with Accalia. I had missed her so much.

I called on my maids to come and pick up the bedding for laundry and change into a new one immediately.

They rushed in and did as they were told before rushing out. They looked surprised at the blood stain everywhere but couldn't bring themselves to ask me my questions.

They did a quick clean and repair of my wall and bed frame before finally walking out of my room.

A knock came on my door pulling me out of my thoughts.

“Who's there? Come in!” I shouted to whoever was at the door.

“Beta Clinton.” He answered before walking in.

Beta Clinton was my beta and most disturbing fellow. He always let me know whenever there were meetings and stuff.

I rolled my eyes at his reply. I wasn't in the mood to see him or hear his announcement concerning any meeting.

“Good day, Alpha.” He greeted me.

“Just go straight to the point.” I hissed.

“We have a meeting with the council.” He told me.

“About?” I asked in disgust.

“The territorial encroaching.” He stated.

“The one that I have already made up my mind on? I'm taking over the whole packs and there's nothing the council can tell me!” I screamed in annoyance.

“All decisions come from the council.” He reminded me.

“If I say I'm not listening to the council then I'm not. They better take their time before I scrap them altogether.” I told him.

His mouth dropped open and closed in surprise. The council members have been in control for ages but at this point,I wanted to change that.

“Tell them we cannot have any meeting today and they do not have a say in it.” I told him and sent him out of my chambers.