Alpha Vorthrane's Pet

Unravelling

Kael’s POV

The moment the doors closed behind them, I moved fast, but not fast enough to outrun what was clawing inside me.

The echo of her scent still lingered in the throne hall and I couldn’t take it anymore.

My jaw clenched as I walked briskly down the corridor, my boots striking against the marble floors in sharp, deliberate steps. Guards stepped aside instantly, servants lowering their heads as I passed.

No one spoke, no one dared because if anyone had looked too closely, they would have seen the crack in my control.

I pushed open the doors to my chambers without slowing down. They slammed shut behind me with a heavy thud.

I exhaled slowly, dragging a hand through my hair as I tried to steady myself.

Her scent and tatse was still there.

That brief moment when her blood had touched my tongue had made my wolf surge violently beneath my skin.

“No” I snarled under my breath.

I would not lose control, not because of her, not because of some cursed bloodline that should have died centuries ago.

And yet my hands tightened into fists because I had almost lost it back in the hall, in front of the council.

The memory burned when I remembered the way her lips had parted beneath mine, the way her partially naked oiled body had reacted.

I slammed my hand against the table beside me and the wood cracked under the force.

“Enough” I said to myself.

My voice was low and dangerous but it did nothing to silence the hunger rising inside me.

I needed to regain control now before it consumed me.

“Servants!” I barked.

The door opened almost immediately and fwo servants stepped inside, their heads bowed.

“Yes, Alpha?”

“Bring me one of my playthings” I said coldly.

They hesitated for only a fraction of a second then obeyed.

“Of course, Alpha.”

They disappeared without another word.

I turned away, pacing slowly across the room. Every step felt too sharp as my wolf prowled beneath my skin, restless and agitated.

This wasn’t normal, it had never been this intense, not for anyone, not ever and that was what unsettled me the most.

Liora Ashwyn.

Even her name irritated me now. She wasn’t supposed to matter. She was supposed to be nothing more than a tool for my own revenge and yet she had become something else entirely.

A knock sounded at the door.

“Enter.”

The door opened again and a woman stepped inside. One of my lower concubines.

I barely remembered her name.

She was tall with soft features dressed in silk that clung to her curves. She moved carefully, her steps measured, her eyes lowered in obedience.

“Alpha,” she greeted softly, bowing her head.

Good, exactly what I needed.

“Come here,” I ordered.

She obeyed immediately, closing the distance between us without hesitation.

Her scent was faint, pleasant but forgettable. Nothing like—

I cut the thought off instantly.

No, I would not compare.

My hand lifted, brushing against her jaw, tilting her face upward. She didn’t resist or hesitate and her lips parted slightly in anticipation.

I leaned down, capturing her mouth in a kiss.

It was different, everything about it was different.

My wolf didn’t surge, didn’t react, didn’t care and a flicker of irritation passed through me.

I deepened the kiss anyway to force the moment. Her hands moved to my chest, hesitant but willing. Her breath warmed against my skin as her body pressed closer but it wasn’t enough.

It didn’t touch the hunger clawing inside me.

I pulled back slightly, my grip on her round ass tightening instinctively and she gasped softly.

“Alpha” she whispered.

Her voice was soft and submissive. I stared at her for a moment but felt nothing, not really, only a dull, temporary distraction.

I pushed her back onto the bed, her succul breasts bouncing with the force of hands.

I was going to use her to remind myself that all this was mine.

My wolf remained restless, unsettled, hungry for something else and the realization hit hard.

I went still for a brief moment, just long enough for irritation to flare again.

She looked up at me, her hand moving over her dress as she brought it down in slow,seductive movements.

"I've been practicing taking you all in Alpha" She said, her eyes locked onto mine.

I remained silent while I watched her. My c**k was erect but that was all there was to it.

"Come here" I ordered.

She went on all fours on the bed, her wide hips swaying to the rhythm of the creaking bed as she made her way towards me.

I pulled down my trousers to reveal my pulsing cocktail, the veins on my rod threatening to burst out due to my intensive hunger.

Her eyes widened in momentary shock.

"It's....bigger than I remember, Alpha " She said, her voice breaking.

I put my hand on her head as if I was petting an animal, after all,that was all they were to me.

"Are you up for the challenge?" I asked.

She opened her mouth to speak but I pulled her hair suddenly.

"Don't talk" I said.

She nodded her head obediently to answer my first question.

"Good girl, now, open wide" I instructed.

I watched as her mouth wrapped around my c**k as if it was made to be in there.

She moved too slowly than want i wanted right now so I had to take over.

I started moving my hips, my c**k violating her throat in the only monstrous way it knew how.

She took it like a champ but I could tell from the tears coming out of her eyes that this was too much for her but that didn’t mean I was going to stop.

I kept on swinging my hips, watching as c**k slid in and out of her mouth, wetter each time.

The concubine looked up at me, her eyes pleading for me to slow down.

I exhaled slowly, dragging a hand over my face while I continued and annoying so, my thoughts kept on dancing back to Liora.

My lips pressed into a thin line.

“She is mine,” I muttered under my breath.

Not the council’s, not the world’s.

Mine.

And I would decide when this ended, not them, and most certainly not her.

Even if it meant walking the edge of control with every breath I took, even if it meant losing myself piece by piece.

My eyes darkened as her image surfaced in my mind again.

Her defiance, her fear, the taste of her blood and the way my ravenous wolf had nearly broken free.

She was dangerous and for some reason, I was intrigued.

“Let them come back. They won’t take her from me” I murmured.

Not until I was done with her.