Fated to Reign: The Alpha King's Sacred Mate

Chapter Two

Siara's POV

"Siara!!" I immediately jumped off my old bedbug-infested bed and rushed towards the kitchen. This is how I get up every morning, not that I even sleep on time.

My aunt has made it her mission to wake me up by 5 a.m. daily, and the worst part is that she goes back to sleep immediately after waking me up.

It has always been like this for the past five years. After losing my parents in a deranged new-born vampire attack, I came to live with my aunt, as she is my only surviving relative.

"What took you so long?"

"A jinx like you doesn't deserve to sleep."

This is like a daily routine for me. the insults, the yelling, and whatnot.

"Now listen very carefully, you wretch!" She screamed at me. I really don't get why she always shouts, even when I am right in front of her.

"I want to eat stewed beef with enough tomato sauce and well-cooked rice, then bake some fresh veggie rolls. I need to eat healthy. Fry some sausages for Simone and some chicken soup for Nicole," she said, turning towards her room. To continue sleeping, I guessed.

I immediately started cooking the different dishes as fast as I possibly could. I quickly prepared every other dish except the chicken soup, which requires me to kill a chicken, and the chickens are at the back of the house. It was not even 6 a.m. yet, and it is very unsafe to go out at this time.

I started cleaning up the house. When I was cleaning up the sitting room, I suddenly felt someone grab my waist, and a hard body was immediately pressed to my back. I didn't need anyone to tell me who it was because this is another routine I have become accustomed to in the past five years.

I immediately raised my foot and stepped down hard on Alaric's foot, and he immediately let go of me with a muffled groan. Alaric is my aunt's husband, who has a habit of getting handsy with me. I had the courage to defend myself because my aunt is around, and he portrays the image of a loving mate and perfect husband in front of her. On occasions when my aunt wasn't around, I usually just ran out of the house and stayed out till she or my cousins returned.

"You little wench," he growled in a low voice and gave me a furious glare.

I immediately ran towards my aunt's room and stopped at the door. I turned back to see Alaric glaring at me resentfully, but I just acted like I was cleaning the floors close to my aunt's room, knowing fully well that he wouldn't dare make any move on me.

Well, I don't mean to brag, but I am so f*****g beautiful. I have silvery gray hair and deep blue eyes. Every time I look into the mirror, I feel so proud of my looks, and let me not forget my killer figure.

"What are you doing, smiling to yourself like a psycho?" Alaric said, and that was when I noticed that I was smiling foolishly again. It happens quite often, though.

He walked up to me and grabbed my wrist while covering my mouth with his other hand.

"Now listen to me, little Wench; you are going to kneel like the good little girl that you are and suck me off," he said, and the look in his eyes told me he didn't care if my aunt came out.

I pleaded with my eyes, but he just looked at me without the slightest change in his expression. This is one of those times I wish I hadn't survived the vampire's attack and died with my parents.

He dragged me towards the backyard, and all my struggling was in vain. He looked possessed at the moment, and no pleading would work.

"You thought that you were so smart, right? He has been running and hiding from me for the past two months," he growled as soon as we got to the backyard, which was a little illuminated by the moon. I begged once again with muffled sounds, but I am sure he didn't even hear me.

"Now get done on your knees," he commanded immediately after taking off my old gown. This is one of the routines in my life that I have tried to change for the past two months, but it seems the best way is to endure and avoid troubles.

I gasped as he pinched my n*****s while glaring at me. With the look on his face, I guessed that I was lost in thought again. He immediately pulled down his shorts, and his little monster sprang out and stood tall in front of me.

Goosebumps filled my skin as soon as his lips touched my n****e. He started sucking it really hard, and I let out a little moan. I hate how my body reacts to his touches, but it isn’t my fault anyway.

The first time this happened was five years ago, a few months after I moved in with them. I was just twelve years old then, and he took me for the first time. I reported it to my aunt, but she refused to believe me and even cursed me for trying to ruin her marriage and for falsely accusing her precious mate. Of course, Alaric denied everything and called me ungrateful and a scourge. From then on, he became kind of obsessed with my body and touched me almost every day. So, he became very angry when I avoided him for two whole months.

He took his lips off my n*****s and pulled down my pants. He sniffed them and threw them on the ground, just like he did to my gown. Then he switched the hand covering my mouth to his left hand and pulled me down with his right hand.

"Now rest your back on the wall and spread your legs apart." He commanded once more, and I obeyed, as resistance is futile.

He got on his knees and placed one of my legs on his shoulder, so he could have a good view of my pussycat. Then I felt his lips on my pussycat and held back a loud moan.

He sucked and licked my pussycat like it was the sweetest thing in the world. He plunged his tongue into my pussycat, and my body shuddered involuntarily. He kept sucking hard and licking my c******l area with his tongue till I came into his mouth. I watched as he licked up all of my juice before getting on his feet.

"Now I want you to suck my d**k really good," he said, and he immediately pulled me into a kneeling position, with his d**k standing right in front of my face.

I opened my mouth and took in his little monster. I started sucking, and I could taste his c*m, then he shoved his d**k down my throat and started pounding his full length into my mouth while he groaned in pleasure. He continued pounding his dickens down my throat till he was satisfied and pulled out of my mouth.

"Get up and bend over," he commanded again, his voice laced with impatience.

I did as I was told, and without wasting even a second, Alaric penetrated my pussycat and shoved in his d**k until I could feel his balls touching my butt cheeks. He started pounding into my pussycat, and I couldn't hold my moans anymore, but he covered my mouth to avoid others hearing my voice.

He kept pounding into my pussycat nonstop while groaning in pleasure.

"I have missed your tight little p***y," he groaned out in pleasure. He kept pounding in, and I could feel how close I was to having a mind-blowing o****m. Then he pulled out of my pussycat.

"You will only c*m when I allow you to," he growled at me and shoved his dickens into me once more. He started pounding into me harder and faster than before, and I could feel my eyes rolling to the back of my head due to pleasure.

He kept pounding into my pussycat harder, harder, and harder until he started breathing heavily, and I knew he was close. He pulled out of me and dragged me down on my knees, then shoved his engorged d**k in my mouth. Then he pounded repeatedly deep in my throat and poured his c*m down my throat while groaning in ecstasy. Then he pulled me up and fingered my p***y till I squirted on his fingers and had some of my p***y juice running down my thighs while I was shaking from the o****m.

"Now dress up and go finish up your chores and keep your mouth shut," he said, then chuckled.

"Not like anyone will believe you anyway," he said, making his way into the house.

I can't wait to turn eighteen and be free from this hell hole. I quickly got dressed, and as soon as I entered the house, I heard footsteps coming from the direction of my aunt's room.

There are times that Alaric comes back for another round, and he usually leaves when I am so exhausted to my limit, and I always end up in trouble with my aunt, as I would be too exhausted to finish my chores.

Moon goddess, please let him not be the one.