Esmeralda
“Move it!” The guard yelled, rough handling me.
His hard hands grabbed my slim arm as he dragged me into Aphelion’s bedroom.
Anger rose in Emerald’s chest as she growled at him. Angry at his behaviour, she took over from me.
“You better stop that act and behave yourself,” He growled back, his face reddened in anger.
“Let me go, punk,” Emerald screamed, wiggling to set herself free from his firm grip.
“It will be my pleasure to slap some sense into you. But the Alpha will not have it if I did,” He hissed.
Despite Aphelion hitting me, he instructed his subjects not to lay their hands on me.
“I am Luna. Show some respect!” Emerald bit his dry hand, attempting to escape. But he was quick to catch her and lead her into the room.
“Fucking bitch!” He cursed, tightening his grip on my arm till the area turned bright pink.
I whimpered in pain as his fingers brushed over the bruised part.
Emerald’s mouth won’t put me in trouble.
“At least, I can stand up for myself, unlike you,” She hissed, “You weakling!”
“Stop standing up for yourself. It only gets us into more trouble and it gives me marks as a result of beating,” I screamed.
“You should be grateful I am not a weakling like you,” She spat, shoving me deep in my head as I was unable to take control.
Emerald was an outspoken bitch!
I kinda liked it, but Aphelion hates her gut.
When Emerald was not noticing, I took the reins, taking full control of myself.
“What is going on here?” Aphelion asked, putting away the paper in his hand and walking toward us.
“She won’t dance, Alpha,” The guard complained, burying his head in respect before tightening his grip on me.
By the time he freed my arm, I was sure that his fingerprints would be visible on it.
“She won’t entertain. She just stood there like a statue,” He complained, eyeing me.
He took measured steps toward me, “Is that true?” He asked calmly.
His voice brought fear to me. He usually spoke like that when he was extremely angry.
He was always extremely angry even without a cause.
My head fell to meet my feet as I chewed on my bottom lip, unable to speak.
“Answer me!” He yelled in anger, shaking me as if to shake the answer out of me.
“Watch it, punk!” Emerald screamed in my head, “You are screaming at Luna!”
“Cats got your tongue, I see,” He scoffed, walking around me in a circle.
My heart rose to my throat as I struggled to stand before him. I didn’t want him to see how frightened I was.
“The thing I like about you is your fear,” He resumed, “The way it oozes out of you, leaving you vulnerable before me. Don’t pretend, it’s not working,”
I swallowed hard when he signalled his guard to excuse us. I heaved a sigh of relief when his grip loosen around my arm.
The banging of the door caused me to jerk.
Now I was all alone with the devil.
“Why didn’t you dance to entertain my special guests? Or don’t you know the reason you are here?” He barked, making me jerk.
It was useless to hide my fear. He could sniff it all over me.
“I’ll remind you,” He smirked, straightening a leather belt in his hand.
“Ah!” I screamed in pain when the belt landed on my exposed back.
“You are here to please me!” He stated, flogging me with the belt, “My wish is your command! You do as I ask, including pleasing my guests!”
The edge of the belt landed on my bruised arm, making me scream.
“You are alive because I said so. The moment I’m done with you, you’ll be with the maggots in no time,” He spat, yanking my hair.
I am used to this now.
To the harsh words, the torture, the stupid tasks, the beating, the abuse… including the attempted rape.
I was used to it all.
A week in this Pack was like hell.
I was not allowed to see Selene and she was not permitted to see me.
I was shackled to the bed all day like an animal.
Every day, I await him to come home, ready to defile me. But every day, something interrupts which I am grateful for.
I knew he would defile me one day but I didn’t know when.
Maybe today, maybe tomorrow.
But I knew I would run out of luck sooner.
“You are not even in the right costume,” He hissed and picked up a see-through red lingerie that had fallen in the course of struggling with the guard.
“Put it on, now!” He commanded, but for some reason, Emerald held my hand.
“You are a Luna, not a whore!” She said.
“Are you deaf? Wear this!” He commanded and tossed the piece of cloth at me, but I watched it drop to the floor.
His eyes flashed in rage as the cloth brushed the ground.
“I bought that with a lot of money,” He yelled at me, almost deafening me.
It didn’t take long before Emerald took over from me.
“It seems you wasted your money because I didn’t ask you to buy it,” She spilt angrily, flashing her green eyes to meet his angry brown ones.
“Shut up! Stupid wolf!” He slapped me across the face, making me almost fall.
My hands met my red face, caressing it as it stung deeply.
The longer I stayed in this Pack, the more my chances of being deaf increased.
I’ll go deaf soon, I know it.
“To the table!” He commanded, pointing his fingers in the direction of a large table.
“What do they do at the table? Chop onions?” Emerald fired.
“Seems you are stubborn. It will be my pleasure to break you and teach you what that bastard Kade didn’t,” He growled in anger, yanking my hair.
“And it is called manners,” He completed.
“To the table!” He ordered again, pushing me.
When he saw that I wouldn’t move, he dragged me to the table, bending me over.
His large hands pinned my neck to the table while his other hand worked its way into my shorts, pulling them down to expose my ass.
Shame washed through me, but there was nothing I could do.
“Why the table? It’s not comfortable,” I cried, staining the table with my tears.
“Because whores like you don’t deserve to grace my bed,”
“You are filthy, you are dirty… cheap, contaminating whore. You’ll bring bad luck to my bed,”
I swallowed the cruel words he threw at me, hoping his session would be over so that I could move on with my life.
I wasn’t new to his words.
I muffled a scream as his rough palms spanked my ass, “It would be my pleasure to turn it pink,” He licked his lips greedily.
“You son of a bitch!” Emerald lashes at him.
Before I knew what was happening, the leather belt found my butt cheeks, landing on them severally.
When he was done, he threw it to the floor, concentrating on my ass that stared at him.
My ass was bright red now and it was stinging like hell.
How does he even get turned on by inflicting pain on me?
He leaned against me, grabbing a handful of my hair. I could feel his hard member poking my exposed back.
My small body was trapped under his, leaving me vulnerable.
There was no way out now. Maybe the day he was going to defile me was today.
I didn’t know when I started to cry.
I didn’t want to get penetrated. I didn’t want his dick.
The thought of it pulsing angrily at my back increased my tears.
He rubbed the tip of his dick on the entrance of my dry pussy. He worked his phallus around my vulva trying to get it wet, but my body didn’t bulge.
He was about to penetrate when he groaned in anger and leaned away from me.
“Not now!” He hissed in annoyance, “What are you better for, deal with it. I’m busy,” He growled.
I figured he was mind linked by his Beta.
Thank goodness.
That was close. I hope I escape the next. And the one after the next.
“What? Hold on. Try to keep them talking, I’ll be on my way shortly!” He said, buckling his trousers and leaving me alone in the bedroom.
I quickly got up from the table, massaging my stinging butt and dragging my shirt to cover it before he changed his mind.
I walked up to where the belt lay, picked it and hid it under his bed.
He won’t use it to punish me next time because he wouldn’t be able to find it.
I heaved a sigh of relief as I saw him walking out of the house from the window.
I had escaped this one, but will I escape when he is back?
The clock was ticking.