Alpha's Redemption

Adriel POV: I hated working in the palace, I hated being called a weak omega and, above all, I hated that I was too weak to stand up to bullies. I am the lowest ranking maid and always in the kitchen cleaning and scrubbing to make sure all plates and bowls are clean before the next day. “Adriel, get your ass over here", a voice I had grown to fear and hate interrupted my thoughts. I approached her, the head chief of the maids. She is a powerful omega. I bowed as I neared her. “You called for me" I answered with a shaking voice and I knelt down. She never called me except when there was a problem. “Yes, I called you.I want you to deliver a package to the prince's room. Go take it from the guard office" I looked at her, unsure if she wouldn't mistake me for another person. I had no business outside the kitchen room. “What are you waiting for" she shouted. “You ungrateful orphan, go do it and be back before the chef gets here and don't you dare look at the artifacts or decor on the way!" I scrambled from the ground as I made my way to the guard room to collect the package. I bumped into oma on my way back. She is a beauty to kill and carve for, she is everybody's favorite person, and she is no longer a servant but a special maid to the princess. “Sorry I didn't know where I was going. Forgive me". If a gaze could kill, I would be dead by now. “ Orphan, you have forgotten that this isn't the kitchen, and you have no right to be here or anywhere except the kitchen. What are you doing here?" I have never interacted with oma for a long time, since the incident of me being confined in a wheelchair is still rooted in my mind. I fidgeted, trying to pass by her, but she stepped into my path. " Hmm not talking, clearly you don't want a repeat of what happened. I see why your parents left you. You are too weak to be even called a werewolf or less of a being. ” I nodded to her words because she would never let me go until I surrendered or cried. I have a crucial task to do. " Please, I need to deliver this before she gets angry” tears streamed down my eyes as I pleaded. Oma looked at me with a smirk " Always showing how easy it is to make you cry. You are not worthy of living with adriel, so quit and join your parents before I make you” I sighed as she walked away. I cleaned my eyes and I turned to the corridor of the prince. I have never been here or anywhere close to his hall. I feared and admired him but always kept my distance or looked at him when he always came to the kitchen. The prince is a ruthless creature like his father. At the age of 15, he had killed over a thousand people and made many packs pledge their loyalty to him. He is the second most dreaded person in the Black Heart pack. I admired the decorations and artifacts lined up as I approached his door and I knocked. “Hello? There is a package here for you, my prince". My voice shakes with fear, still no answer. I knocked again but got no response. Hesitantly, I opened the door and stepped in. I was met with a disarranged room, clothes, shoes, food and litter were everywhere. I never knew that the future king was a messy person. I quickly dropped the package on his bed and walked to the door, but a voice halted my movement. Coming from his bathroom, the prince was wrapped only in a towel, his godly physique fully on display. His undeniable handsomeness was an understatement; his face, carved to perfection, could have rivaled the god we believe or served. Water droplets descend his hair, tracing a path to his well-defined chest. My gaze was drawn to his lush brown hair, which he got from his father, and then to his piercing green eyes, which seemed to hold different emotions and thoughts within them. I couldn't help but imagine the feel of his perfect thin lips against mine or the warmth of his touch on my n*****s. Never before had I experienced such lustful thoughts. But the sight of the prince ignited a fire within me, and I felt an involuntary wetness between my legs. I forced myself to look away from his face to where his towel was. His erection a gentle reminder of what he had been doing in his bathroom. My throat choked up, the room suddenly felt suffocating, and my skin tightened with anticipation. “Who gave you the permission to enter my room" a voice interrupted my lustful thoughts? Pink color covers my cheek, clearly from the embarrassing moments he knows what I am thinking. I removed my gaze from his towel to the ground. “My m y yyy prince" my voice stammered “ I was instructed to bring a package for you and I I I" words refused to form a proper sentence in my mouth. He slowly walked toward my direction, his gaze never leaving my faltered face. When he was an inch closer to me, he whispered “ I can see that my presence doesn't frighten you", he looked down to where his erection was perfectly showing. “I am going to teach you a lesson that will forever be rooted in your mind" his voice domineered. “Strip and lay down on the bed" Color drained from my face. No, it can't be what I am thinking. “Sorry, my prince, I think you are talking to the wrong person; I am just here to deliver the package and go” I tensed with each word coming from my mouth. He chuckles. “If I kiss you now, and you resist, then it means you want it like I do, choose one, or we go the other way". Is he teasing me?. Oh my god, the wetness in my panties feels the opposite of what I am feeling in my heart. I can't ever give my virginity to anybody except my mate, including the hottest and most sexist person in the Black Heart pack. “No, thank you, but I can't". I quickly move to the door to avoid the feeling of surrender, but a strong hand drags me back. Pulls me closer to his body, he kisses me. I tried to resist, but he went in deeper until I began opening up to feel his tongue. Suddenly, he parted from the kiss. Laughing loudly “And you were speaking about keeping your virginity to your mate, you greedy slut." He tricked me, I can't believe it. How could he " why? How dare you?” I scowled at him. He continued to laugh, eyes glinting with pleasure " shuu, you don't want others to hear that you were frolicking with me”. I hated it for what he was doing to me. He kissed and left me hanging, and I want more. I made a mental calculation in my brain. I am going to hate myself after this, but I need to satisfy this hunger he had awakened. I moved closer to him, nibbling on my bottom lip, and leaned close to him, swallowing a mouthful of spit and kiss him, desperately and roughly.