Breeder To The Cruel Alpha

Chapter10

“W-what did you just say?” I questioned, unsure if I had heard correctly. I glanced at all the omegas, and they were just as shocked as I was; their eyes were so wide, it was a miracle they didn’t pop out.

“Alpha Xavier has instructed that you slap them in the face,” Droko replied, his expression was unreadable and he kept his tone firm as though he was reading a clause from a contract.

“You have ten seconds to begin, there will be consequences if you fail to start.” He finished.

I knew he wasn’t bluffing. If he said there would be consequences, then they would be. I might not be sure about what was going on at that moment, but the man looked like he was a man of his word.

With shaky legs, I walked over to the first omega. I hesitated a bit but then sent a slap across her face. “You will have to do that again, Saraphina. That wasn’t hard enough, and this is your last warning.” Beta Drako warned behind me.

“You remember what they did to you right?” A voice in my head said and with this, I sent a hard slap across the first omega’s face, one that sent her crashing to the floor. I was shocked at my strength, but that did not stop me from slapping everyone in the face, going harder on the girl who seemed to be their leader.

When I was done, I was breathing hard as though I had just returned from a marathon, but I was satisfied—very satisfied. I did not know it would feel that good. I watched as they all stayed on their knees, crying their eyes out, and damn, I was so happy. I didn't know I had such a petty side.

After that, Drako dismissed me, then he took the omegas to heaven knows where.

Okay, maybe I knew where he was taking them to. I had heard him mention the dungeon, but I did not want to believe it. Xavier said he did not care about me, so there was no way he would send his omegas to the dungeon for a mere breeder.

However, as I went back into the packhouse, I was met with a surprise that made me question whether Xavier somehow cared enough to make sure I had a peaceful stay in his pack. It sounded ridiculous, but it could explain why those omegas would be sent to the dungeon and why a new set was waiting for me in the living room, smiling and welcoming.

“You are so beautiful, ma’am.”

“I love your hair.”

“I’m sure you will make nice babies for the Alpha.” They started to compliment me and it made me uncomfortable.

“T-thank you.” I managed to say as I walked past them. But, I did not miss the fear I saw in their eyes. Had Xavier threatened them or something?

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Three days later and life turned out to be entirely different. Instead of being treated like a mere breeder, I was pampered by the omegas and even the Beta. It was as if they somehow respected me, which I had found very odd and scary.

Why would they respect me? Why would they fear me? Did Xavier ask them to play with my mind?

Since I had failed to kill myself, I had already braced myself for the insults and the ridiculous task they would make me do; instead, they made me feel like I was Xavier's Luna. Drako even took me shopping the other day. Imagine that?! And not at any normal mall, he took me to an actual boutique, one of the best in the city. What would a breeder need high-fashion clothes for?

“A-are these instructions coming from the Alpha? Why am I being pampered?” I asked the Beta who was leading me back into the pack, after picking me up from my spa session.

“No.” He said, his tone cold and calculated. But for some reason, I didn't believe it. Something told me that Xavier didn't want me to know that he was involved in my life.

“Then why am I being treated properly?” I asked for the hundredth time and as usual, the beta didn't reply to me. Just like before, I didn't press further as I knew that the Beta wouldn't answer.

I got to my room, closed the door behind me, then went to lie on my bed, my mind racing with several thoughts, about Xavier and about my life. What had life installed for me?

I had totally forgotten that day was breeding day until I woke up and found Xavier in my room, staring at me like a predator ready to destroy its prey. He was lying next to me, eyes wild with something I couldn't name.

My blurry vision cleared immediately and I tried to jump out of the bed, but to my horror, my legs were chained to the bed. “W-what…” my words failed me.

“We're doing something different, little breeder,” Xavier whispered, his voice lower than a breath. He leaned in, then licked the sides of my neck, causing goosebumps to spread across my skin.

I was scared, yet excited for what he was going to do to me. This was the part I had failed to mention—I didn't say how much I had changed in the past three days after that night with Xavier. How I couldn't keep my hands to myself at night, finger f*****g myself and imagining he was the one doing it. I didn't say I was shamelessly looking forward to breeding nights and that something dark had awakened within me.

Like a beast, Xavier tore off my shirt, exposing my boobs to him. I wasn't wearing a bra because I didn't see a need to. Without wasting time, he cupped my left boob into his mouth, sucking hard like his life depended on it. It hurt, but in a good type of way. He did this for a while, sucking, nibbling, and biting, and when he was done, he pulled out.

“I-i…” He placed his hand on my lips.

“Today, you don't get to talk.” I don't even know where he f*****g got dog tapes from, but he sealed my mouth with it, then handcuffed my wrist.

I watched as he went down and tightened the chains that clasped each leg, forcing my legs further apart and revealing my aching middle to him. I yelped when he slapped my vulva, but the duct tape around my mouth muffled the sound.

Caging me under him, and holding both my hands over my head, he said. “The task is simple. Today, I'll do whatever I want with your body, but you…” His eyes glinted with darkness. “You are not allowed to c*m until I say so.”