Bound to the Alpha King

Four.

The afternoon at the golf club was not a pleasant one, at least not for Enid.

The girl was exhausted, she just wanted to cry herself to sleep, but at the moment she couldn't.

She didn't even know if she could sleep from how distraught she was.

That alpha could perfectly do whatever he wanted with her, he had already shown it.

As they drove home, she knew she was just an object to him, that she didn't represent anything more than a false commitment.

"You have to learn to behave. You looked like savage eating. You left me ashamed" the man reproached her with a bad face as they got out of the car and towards the mansion.

"I hadn't eaten anything all day" she spoke in her defense.

"And that makes you behave like a beast?" the man insisted with a raised eyebrow.

"If your friends make fun of you for that kind of thing, believe me, they're not" she commented.

"Of course, they're not my friends. They don't need to be", he said. "But my image is the only one that always matters."

"Wow..." she said, widening her eyes, unable to believe what she had said, "you think the world revolves around you, don't you?"

"I don't think so. It does" he answered reluctantly, and went into the house.

Enid rolled her eyes helplessly. That man was unbearable.

The girl was immediately approached by someone from the service, who specifically told her what clothes she should wear to be home and look presentable.

Almost all the outfits consisted of the same dress and other elegant things.

It wasn't that Enid wasn't elegant or didn't dress up, but she had never been as dressed up as she was at that moment.

The worst of all came at night when this man gave specific orders that they would sleep in the same room.

The omega's body trembled with nervousness. At nineteen, she hadn't yet taken the plunge of intimacy with anyone.

For the wolves, this was a delicate subject, since they were kept for her destined partner, and she was no exception.

Her wolf still didn't want to come out into the open, he was shy.

As the hours passed, she had to go into this man's room.

He hadn't even cared if she was comfortable with it or not.

The service girl knocked a couple of times on the door and then let her through.

As soon as she entered, the door closed, and right at that moment she felt that she was in the lion's den.

Not only because of the darkness of the room, but also because of the insecurity she felt.

"You took twenty minutes. What took you so long?" the man asked without an ounce of kindness.

"Come on, it's not the end of the world" she replied.

The alpha approached her quickly, placing one of her hands on her neck, cutting her breath a little as she was against the wall.

"Don't talk to me like that, dirty omega!" she yelled close to his ear. "Just because I let you stay doesn't mean you mean anything in this damned house. If I ask you what you were doing, just tell me."

"S-Sorry... An employee was showing me what to wear" she spoke, barely able to catch her breath.

"And apparently, she still has a lot to learn too," he released Enid and she fell to the ground trying to breathe again.

The girl couldn't say anything, but tears pooled in her eyes.

The alpha ordered her to lie down on the bed, while the window and the moonlight were the only things she could see.

She complied, mostly out of fear of what he would do if she didn't humor him.

Enid was wearing only a black silk robe and very revealing lace undergarments, but that was what the clerk said the man liked.

"Take it off," he said, referring to the robe.

She complied once more, leaving the cloth on one side of her body, feeling cold when her body was nearly bare.

It was only then that she realized that he was only wearing sweatpants.

The girl hugged her legs.

"What will you do to me...?" Enid asked, because she didn't know what to expect from a man like that.

"Whatever I want, of course. If you ask a question like that again, rest assured you'll get your punishment" he stated, frowning, and a visible evil in his eyes.

She nodded fearfully.

Kian approached Enid like a predator looking for her perfect prey.

He took an object that the girl could not identify.

"Turn around" was the order heard by the omega.

Enid turned over, leaving her face against the pillow.

The man raised her buttocks and there she felt her first lash. He had a crop in her hands, she now knew.

The tears accumulated in her eyes and began to flow uncontrollably.

After a long time of different games in which he had control of her and made her look like a slave, the worst came.

This alpha took his virginity in the most brutal way he could have imagined.

He hurt, of course, since the position was not the best.

His screams were only drowned out by the pillow, but this man looked pleased, and that was all that seemed to matter in that damned house.

Enid's inner wolf awoke just at the moment this man poured her essence into her. As the knot formed, the wolf within her hinted that he was her destined mate.

Those feelings of hers seemed confused to him.

What she always thought would be the most special day of her life turned into a nightmare.

She felt nauseous, while her wolf was equally happy and sad at the discovery of such a special connection to werewolves.

Kian didn't seem to notice it at all.

How was it possible that this degenerate was her Moon?

She preferred to be dead.

Any chance she got she would use it to escape, she was sure.