Betrayed By Beta Owned By Alpha

Ch4: Alpha marked her

Bianca's POV

"Son, you are ruining the morning breakfast."

"Yes ," Luciano glares at his father and growls,"I'm totally aware of it."

Luciano's eyes were now glowing red like blood, increasing the tension in the dining room. Everyone's faces were down as no-one dared to utter a single word in front of almighty Alpha. Even Luciano's father bowed down his head after receiving the command.

I can imagine the power Luciano holds in the pack. I have only heard about the Silverstone pack's Alpha being brutally strong, but witnessing it happening is totally frightening.

"Can you get up ?" I was jolted out of my thoughts by Luciano's question.

He held my arm and pulled me up before I could even answer. He notices my fractured ankle and my inability to heal.

"Tsk, this must be a foolish play by my stepbrother," Luciano growled at Vetoes, who was sweating profusely.

He then turns his face at Carlos and Alessio,"I remember telling you guys to take care of Bianca. Is this how you carry out my orders?"

"N-No Alpha...," they got up from their seats and fell on their knees in front of Luciano, begging for forgiveness.

"Don't forget that Bianca is a member of the pack. Her getting insulted is directly my insult. Do you guys want to be challenged by me for mocking my dignity?"

Sarcastic! Luciano was being sarcastically scary. I saw his nails growing out into sharp claws.

"Intolerable."

"Pardon us , Alpha. We made a mistake which will never be repeated," they begged, and they were forgiven by Luciano's wrath.

His claws disappeared, and he scooped me up in his arms without any warning. I was taken aback. My face flustered as the weird tingling sensation rushed into my body. His strong grip on my shoulders, thighs and my body pressed against his firm posture made me feel hot. I looked at Beatrice, she had an expression of anger, while Mrs Ava was smiling at me.

"I'll mark her and make her an official member if that's what you all want."

Saying that, he walked out carrying me in his arms. I kept my face down, not bold enough to show my blushing face to Luciano. Upon arriving at the third floor, he took me inside his office room and put me carefully on his sofa.

"Ah, listen, Bianca, I was waiting for you to get stronger, but I think I will have to mark, "he said in a very deep–low–voice that sounded hoarse to my ears.

"If you want to be accepted by the Silverstone pack members, you have to be marked by me and bond with me,"he pauses, looking down at my feet and continues," Whenever an outsider is brought into the pack, they're to be marked by Alpha. It's a rule otherwise they are seen as slaves."

Hiding my feet under the sofa, I replied,"I'm totally fine. You can mark me, Alpha."

He smiles at me and squatting down, he takes my injured ankle in his hand and starts caressing it gently. My mind went blank, I got goosebumps all over my body. My back arched, my breathing quickened, my fingers clenched on the sofa's pillows.

The gush of electrifying sensation rushed into my blood vessels as he continued massaging my ankle.

My eyes kept staring down at Luciano while all his focus was on my ankle. His dark hair strands were falling on his gorgeous face while his thin fabric shirt stuck to his skin, giving me a glimpse of his hard muscles. His sleeves were folded at his elbows, revealing his veiny hands and those slender fingers of his. God! I was getting turned on by his intoxicating cologne.

A scent.

A man.

Sex.

My heart started burning with desire. I have never wanted a man this desperately in my life before. Not even Marcus was this desirable for my thirsty lips. I gulped nervously suppressing my lustful thoughts for Luciano.

"It's done," Luciano looked at me . "I'm not a specialist, but I know how to heal small fractures."

I nodded my head, but honestly, I wasn't even listening to his words. My eyes were on his moving lips whenever he spoke. He then gets up and leans close to help me get up. Placing my hands around his broad shoulders, he asked me to get up. And f*****g I was burning hot. The hotness crawled inside my skin, forcing me to chant the same words.

A scent.

A man.

Sex.

"A-Alpha," I whimpered, biting my lower lip. "Please don't touch me, stay away from me."

For a second, I didn't realise that my words were disrespectful towards him who was only trying to help me heal . He paused and looked at me cluelessly, his green eyes sparked red flares as if he had detected my sinful desire.

Removing my hands from his shoulders, he grabs my face in his hand and politely reminds me,"Don't get any weird thoughts, little one."

'God! Why are his harsh words getting me horny? Shouldn't I be feeling ashamed? He's my guardian now.' I lowered my gaze in embarrassment. He then moves back from me and sits on the chair opposite of me.

"Walk."

I lifted my face up and asked, "What?"

"Get up and try to walk. I don't want to see you tripping over again," he chuckles, staring at the healed right ankle. I nodded, getting up from my seat and slowly stepped forward.

"Does it hurt?"

"No," I said, speeding up my steps. "It doesn't hurt anymore. Thank you."

"Alright, now stand straight," saying that, he gets up and walks towards me.

When he was standing right close to me, I softly whispered,"I-I'm not worthy of being accepted as a member of the Silverstone pack."

"It's not the place to decide whether you're worthy or not. I brought you here, so you are in my possession."

What? His possession? I was flabbergasted by his word choice. He then tucks my hair at the back of my ear and says," Now,if you will excuse me."

Leaning close to my left shoulder, he bares his sharp fangs into my skin. The poisonous venom of his infused into my blood vessels. I could feel the sudden rush of miraculous strength developing inside me. Moving his face back, he held my shoulders tightly, providing me with instant support.

"Overcome this, and you'll feel a little stronger than before."

While he was saying so, someone came knocking on his office room's door.

"Alpha, some guy named Marcus is begging to meet you. He's creating a scene at the entrance of the mansion,"Carlos replied from outside.

"Alright." Luciano removes his hands off my shoulders and opens the door to get out.

"Marcus?" I repeated and hurried downstairs behind Luciano and Carlos. When I finally came down, I saw the face of the man who betrayed me. The man who cheated on me with my younger sister and sold me off. He was crawling under the feet of Luciano, pleading for mercy. I don't know why his miserable condition made me excited.

I stepped forward and asked," What are you doing here?"

Marcus lifts his face and is shocked at me in the mansion. Casting a glance of hatred, he asks,"Why are you here? Shouldn't you be in the slave house of Silverstone pack?”