Chapter2
1494 Words
/-Allan-/
I jerked up from sleep. The sweat pouring off my body and the rumpled sheets told me I had been thrashing in my sleep again.
It was the same nightmare I had for years. Every night, she grew more faded than the next. I couldn't understand why I saw her in my dreams every time I shut my eyes.
Once upon a time, her face used to be clear, I could even tell her scent. Now all I saw was a faceless woman, bleeding and begging for someone to rescue her.
I reached for the cabinet and grabbed the pills. Apparently, this was supposed to help with my insomnia, but over the years, it'd gotten worse.
The nightmares were becoming more intense even while the people in them were fading. Like a woman. Instead of her usual sweet scent, I could smell the fear, and hear the loud thumping of her heart. I could almost taste her blood at the tip of my tongue.
I forced the pills down my throat, swallowing them dry. I got off the bed and took a long shower before stepping out of the room.
My Beta and some pack members were already gathered downstairs, which made me wonder what the meeting was about and who summoned it.
“Alpha,” they acknowledged me. I have a cut not.
“There were trespassers last night.”
“Trespassers?” I raised a brow. It's been a while since someone had the audacity to cross the borders.
My eyes shifted to the Sentinels. “And how did these trespassers get through? You were supposed to guard the borders! Made sure no outsider stepped in.”
“Forgive us, Alpha, but they went underground.”
“Underground? On my land? Who are they?” I was getting pissed now, coupled with the foul mood I woke up in.
“They are from the Rare Moon Pack. One, I suspect, is the Alpha's daughter,” my Beta, Darius informed me.
My jaw clenched tightly. Rare Moon Pack. Of course, it had to be a rival pack. Who else would intrude into the pack space and go underground?
But the Alpha's daughter… that was new. I've known Finn for years, and he was not stupid enough to send his only child on a mission like this.
“Where are they?” I asked.
“The torture cell.”
“Good. Tighten the security at the border and seal off that underground tunnel. I do not want this to repeat itself.”
“Yes, Alpha.”
I instructed my Beta to follow me to check out the intruders.
I don't know what I was expecting, but it was definitely not a bunch of drunk teens. I glanced at my watch. 2 am.
The guard opened the cell and I stepped in. They were all chained to the walls, hanging in the air, but it didn't seem to bother them. They were giggling and spitting gibberish.
“These are the intruders?” I asked Darius.
“Yes.”
“Which of them is the Alpha's daughter?” I asked, giving them all a once-over. I couldn't even pick her out from the crowd. They all looked the same. Loud and annoying.
“She's in the next cell.”
That was a relief. I couldn't imagine Finn’s daughter as one of those delinquents. I moved to the next cell and a familiar scent hit me.
I couldn't tell where, but it felt like my body recognized that scent. My wolf stirred in my head. It recognized it too. But where?
She wasn't hanging like the rest of them. She was chained to her seat, her messy red hair falling over her face.
When she heard the cell open, she raised her head. A dazzling set of crimson eyes met mine. It was stunning and shocking at the same time.
Even though I knew their pack was different from the rest because of their rare qualities, like the way their eyes matched their hair, the ethereal beauty of their wolves, and their agility. Rumors had it that they were half-weres and half-witches.
I stopped in front of her.
“What are you doing on my property?” I didn't have the time to beat around the bush.
Her icy expression broke into a breathtaking smile that made something in me clench.
“You're more handsome in person,” she giggled. My eyes narrowed at her.
“Is she drunk as well?”
“I'm afraid so,” Darius replied.
I crossed my arms, resting my weight against the wall. There is no way a bunch of drunk teens could have created an underground tunnel.
It only means it was there, and they just stumbled on it somehow. So while we thought Finn had given up, he was busy creating a tunnel to ambush us.
A cold smirk crossed my face. How unfortunate!
“What do we do with her Alpha?”
“Send her back,” I shrugged.
“Back? Just like that?” He asked. My gaze shifted to the girl who was staring brightly at me like I was some knight in shining armor.
“Bring her to my room,” I instructed, before exiting the cell.
I glanced at my watch again. 2:30 am. Enough time to ruin that flawless skin of hers.
After dropping her off in my room, Darius left, leaving me with her bright-eyed beauty. I took out my strongest wine.
“Care for a drink, sweetheart?” I asked.
“Bring it on,” she grinned. I poured two glasses. While she helped herself with one, I instructed Darius through the kind link to send spray paints.
At first, I wanted to request a tattooist, but it felt too extreme. The paintings would do.
While the beauty continued pouring herself glass after glass, Darius arrived with the paintings.
“Anything else?”
“Set up the camera. We wouldn't want the Finn to forget this so soon.”
I returned my attention to the girl. “You like it?”
“Good wine. Can I have some more… more… more…” she slurred.
I leaned in, whispering into her ear, “What will you give me in return for all that fine wine?”
Her body tensed as my breath hit her skin. Her cheeks had grown bright red.
“Go ahead, sweetheart. Take it off.”
She giggled again and I rolled my eyes. I glanced at Darius to ensure the camera was set while she took off the skimpy dress.
My throat went dry at the sight of her body. My head snapped at Darius. The list in his eyes upset me for some reason.
“Leave,” I ordered, and he bowed apologetically before scurrying out. Her hands were wrapped around her body shyly, her bashful gaze resting on me.
“Wine?” She nodded, and I took out another one from my collection. I poured her a glass and she eagerly had more.
I grabbed a paint of spray paint.
“Ready to play princess?”
“Yes yes yes….”
“Yes, what?” I held her chin, gazing into her eyes.
“Yes sir.”
“Wrong,” I shoved her into the bed. “Say it right.”
I could sense her excitement. Her pupils were dilating in lust. She wanted me. I wasn't planning to deny her that, alright.
“Yes, Alpha?”
“Louder.”
“Yes, Alpha.”
“Good girl,” I smirked. “You'll be a wh*re for this big bad Alpha tonight, yeah?” I asked, shaking the paint.
“Yes,” she mumbled.
“I didn't hear that, sweetheart.”
“Yes, Alpha.”
I got off the bed, pulling her along with me to face the camera.
“Can you tell them what you'll be playing tonight?” I nibbled on her ear lobe.
“I'll be your wh*re tonight,” she whimpered.
“Say it louder, princess.”
“I'll be your wh*re tonight.”
“Ready to prove that?” She nodded eagerly, and I locked her arms behind her, exposing her flawless skin to the camera.
I shook the paint, ready to show off my artistic skills.
“Spell it,” I instructed.
“W..”
I began spraying her skin.
“H…”
My smirk widened as I sprayed the letter. She giggled at the feel. I kissed her nape, tugging it with my teeth a little and she moaned.
“O…”
I swiped my tongue against the spot before sucking on it again.
“R…”
I sucked harder, enjoying the soft moans that fell off her lips.
“E…”
I kissed her neck as I sprayed the last letter on her torso. I turned to her toy face me.
“You're sexy.” She blushed deeply. “Now get on your knees for your reward.”
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