LOGINThe dormitory entrance downstairs is completely blocked. After squeezing to the front row, a he-wolf from the physical training camp next door points and whistles at me. "Look, that's the Luminian vixen. She's famous for being a notch-collector and will do it with any Alpha." My bed is strewn with rotten meat and animal entrails. On the wall, the words "Harlot", "Floozy", and "Tart" are scrawled in bright red lipstick. Jessica Cobb, the blonde-haired, blue-eyed cheer captain, holds up her phone. "Girls, I really don't want to expose her, but she's just filthy," she says with a face filled with contempt. "She's worse than a dog in heat. On Monday, it was the little hottie with the six-pack abs in his Ferrari. "Wednesday, it was the mature Alpha who reeks of cigars and has eyes that look like they want to devour you in his Bentley. Yesterday, it was that old gentleman with the monocle who's into domination in his Rolls-Royce." She shoves the photos right in the faces of the surrounding women. "Clearly, she didn't come here to study, but to find a sugar daddy." Despite the crystal-clear pictures showing me in those cars, I can't reveal that the men with me are my obsessively controlling older brother, my hot-tempered uncle, and my great-uncle. Respectively, they are the Alpha King of Lumin, the Chief Justice, and the Chair of the Elders' Council. The surrounding male werewolves burst into laughter, their eyes roaming over my thighs. "Hey, Luminian doll, how much for one night? I'd like a taste of you too." They have no idea that these men they're fantasizing about as my sugar daddies are actually the werewolf elders they can least afford to mess with in this lifetime.
View More“Excuse Me, Sir,” Rebecca hesitantly, stopping the waiter.
She comes to the Bar for a job interview which her stepmother had found for her.
Her interview was at eight o'clock at night, which was new to her hearing.
She is wearing black faded jeans which she has worn a hundred times already and a black off-shoulder top. Her shoes are white with black straps which are worn out in many places. She had no new clothes because her stepmother didn't give her any money.
She reaches there 15 minutes before the time.
Many people stand outside the bar wearing heavily branded clothes and most of them are seen drunkenly flirting with women and women are also trying to attract them.
She feels slightly uncomfortable looking at them, but she chooses to avoid them.
As she enters the bar, she sees people all around her dancing to loud music, and everyone is drunk. There are also some dancers who are trying to woo everyone by dancing on the stage and some couples are doing intimate stuff. She felt so awkward seeing some couples lip-locking without any shyness or even after knowing many people staring at them.
She started taking slow steps and nervously looking at her surroundings which were new to her, or you can say it is a new world for her. Furthermore, she heard about the bar from her best friend, but she never went to a bar because she had no money and didn't like to beg anyone.
There are many eyes on her who are looking at her with evil eyes and lust. She can feel their eyes on her body, which makes her a little nervous, and she decides to go back. She turned her body to leave this cheap place, but suddenly, she stopped midway when she remembered her stepmother's threat and stepped back.
Likewise, she had no choice. Thinking this, she took some courage and tried to stop a random waiter.
“Excuse me,”
“Yes,” The waiter turned to her with a gentle smile but became stunned to see breathtaking beauty standing in front of him. Especially her green jade color eyes.
“I am here for a job interview.” She says in a low voice, tucking her hair gently behind her ears.
Seeing her action and hearing her sweet voice, his face turned red with flushed, and he hesitatingly said, " Y… You need to take the elevator and go to the 3rd floor, room number 32."
He pointed to the elevator.
“Thank you” she smiled and went to the elevator.
But he was still staring at her back.
“Hey, What happened to you?” The second waiter, who was also present there, asked him, placing his hand on his shoulder.
“You saw the face of the girl who was standing here a while back! " He asked, still concentrating on the elevator.
“No, Why?"
“I have been working in this bar for 3 years and in these 3 years, I've seen all kinds of beautiful faces. But the beauty of what I saw today was a different example. Her face is so pure that I was lost in words in front of her, " he answered.
“Dude! Now I feel bad that I miss the chance to see that beauty.” He sighed.
“I think you can see her because she is here for an interview” he explained and hearing him, his friend exclaimed.
“Wow! Now we can woo her!”
Hearing his friend, he chuckled and said, “Now, let's focus on the work.”
………
When she reached the 3rd floor, the atmosphere there was nothing like what she had imagined. There were all private rooms and a big corridor! Some waiters carried trays of empty plates from different rooms, while some carried wine bottles and glasses.
While passing through, she finally reached in front of the door of the room.
Reaching the door, she takes a long breath and knocks on the door with trembling hands.
She did not like the vibes here at all and if she is selected today, she will have to work here, which will be her worst nightmare.
“Come in," A voice comes from inside the room as she knocks on the door.
Upon receiving the signal from inside, she opens the door and goes inside.
…….
“It's a big bar where you have to go to the interview today for the position of waitress,” Rebecca's stepmother Mrs.Wilson threw the address card in her face.
Rebecca was busy cleaning the floor when the card hit her front face and fell on the wet floor, with a dull expression she bends down to pick it up with her weak hands. Although she was 20 years old, her body was fragile due to a lack of food. Sometimes, when she quarreled with her stepmother, she was not given food as a punishment.
As soon as she read the name written on the card, she refused.
“Mother, I prefer not to work in such a place,” She said in a low voice.
“You Bastard!”
“Do you think you have any other option?” Hearing her refusal, she shouted at her angrily.
“Remember one thing, If you want to live in this house, then you have to obey me, and you have to go here for an interview today.” She declared in a shouted voice, throwing the dirty bucket of water at her feet.
“Mother, I will find another job immediately.” She tried to convince her stepmom.
“You bitch!”
“Don't talk like that, you are the White lotus…” Her eyes filled with mocking as she further added, “What do you think? I don't know why you were fired from your previous job.”
Hearing this, she raised her eyes to meet her stepmom’s fierce gaze which made her stepmom angry and she yelled again, “You bitch, Stop glaring at me!”
“I know, You tried to seduce your owner's son with your filthy face, and when he caught you with his son you told him that his son was misbehaving with you. What a seamless girl living in my house, Huh!" She sneered, wrapping her arms around her chest.
“Mother, This is not true, " Rebecca stared at her and said in a cold tone, hearing her blaming words.
“Do you still have the guts to argue with me and tell lies?” She sarcastically smiled.
Rebecca clutches her fist in frustration.
The sheer impact of the plot twist left everyone's mind completely blank.Professor Doyle slumped to the ground, muttering to himself, "Her Royal Highness? W-What have I done?"The genetic theory he had been boasting about just moments ago had now become the greatest joke of all. The target of his disdain was none other than the princess, the fount from which his own race sprang.Jessica's face was still smeared with red paint, but the jealousy in her eyes had now turned into despair. After all, the noble status she had always prided herself on was worth less than dirt in the presence of a princess.I walked slowly up to Wilson."Wilson, so this is how you govern your territory? It's rife with bullying, discrimination, and slander!"Cold sweat poured down Wilson's face as he desperately banged his head on the ground. "It's all my fault! I'll correct this without delay!"He turned his gaze toward the students and teachers who were already petrified with fear.A trace of ruthless
Professor Doyle's words kindled a glimmer of hope in the eyes of the desperate Mr. Rocha and the werewolf students around him.Wilson was the uncrowned king of the Veldtian werewolves, the true ruler of this land. Even Luminians had to show him some respect within Veldtia's territory. After all, it was an unspoken rule that an outsider shouldn't pick a fight with the king of the hill."That's right! Alpha Wilson is on his way!" Mr. Rocha scrambled to his feet and shouted hoarsely, "I've activated the emergency transmitter. No matter how powerful you are, you can't cause trouble on Alpha Wilson's turf!"Gerard exchanged glances with Uncle Neil and Great-uncle Zachary. The expressions on all three of their faces turned peculiar, as if they were staring at a fool.From the distance came the even louder roar of massive engines, causing everyone to look up.A luxurious gold-painted private jet, escorted by four fighter jets, flew low across the sky.This was Wilson's personal aircraft
A heavy, dead silence descended. In its grip, no one dared to so much as twitch.The werewolf students in the stands huddled together fearfully, their terror so complete it had even robbed them of the instinct to flee."Not talking, huh?" Uncle Neil grinned, baring a row of stark white teeth.He yanked the starter cord of his chainsaw, and the deafening roar of the motor tore through the silence like a demon's howl.He strode over to where Bart was kneeling. Then, as if hoisting a dead chicken, he clamped a single hand around Bart's throat and lifted the 200-pound brute clear off the ground."It was you, wasn't it?" Uncle stared at the tattered scrap of fabric still clutched in Bart's hand. "Did you tear off Mindy's clothes with this hand?"Bart began to whimper. His eyes rolled back, and his legs kicked frantically. But against the overwhelming power of an Alpha, he was utterly helpless.Without another word, Uncle Neil crushed Bart's wrist with his bare hand. The sound of bone
The gale whipped up by the propellers crashed down on the Combat Arena like a sledgehammer. Amidst the swirling yellow sand, the cheerleading skirt Jessica was so proud of was whipped upward, exposing her disheveled underwear.The werewolf students, who had been arrogantly throwing stones just moments before, were now tossed about by the fierce winds. Some were even flung straight off the viewing stands."W-What kind of unit is this?"Mr. Rocha clung desperately to the handrail, his wig—a symbol of his authority—blown away to reveal a ridiculous bald spot. But he didn't have the luxury of caring about it now.He stared in terror at the ten armed helicopters hovering almost right above their heads. The blood-red wolf-head emblem on their fuselages made his very soul tremble.It was the legendary emblem, one that only the ancient royal guards of the werewolf kingdom were permitted to display.With a deafening roar, the massive bronze gate of the Combat Arena—opened only during gran






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