Enslaved by the Alpha King

DestinyForced down the stairs and onto the couch, I found myself beside Aria, relief washing over me like a wave. She seemed physically unharmed, but the turmoil in her eyes mirrored my own.Our father, Victor, remained on his knees and so was our mother, her sobs punctuating the tense atmosphere. The room felt like a pressure cooker, ready to explode with the weight of the unknown.A man who exuded an aura of command and control dominated the space, his presence casting a suffocating shadow over us. His eyes held an icy glare, revealing a mind accustomed to manipulation and power. His words dripped with a lethal blend of authority and impatience, demanding the information he sought."Time's up, Victor," the man hissed, his tone a venomous reminder of his control. "Tell us where Alpha Xander has fled to."Alpha Xander was our pack Alpha. Did he leave us alone to fight this? I trembled as I realized the fact.Dad's voice quivered as he finally spoke, his words dripping with both fear

DestinyAria's struggles only seemed to amuse the burly man further as he held her firmly, her attempts to break free proving futile. I clenched my fists, my heart pounding as I witnessed her distress."Let go of me!" she screamed.The man in charge, his demeanor icy and authoritative, drew closer to Aria. His eyes bore into her, a predatory glint reflecting his intentions. I could feel the weight of his gaze, a stark reminder of our vulnerability."Listen well, little rebel," he hissed, his voice dripping with disdain. "You have two choices: you can make this easy for yourself, or you can suffer the consequences."Aria's breathing was ragged as she stared defiantly back at him, her determination seemingly unshaken. "I won't make anything easy for scum like you," she spat.The man's patience appeared to be wearing thin. With a swift motion, he motioned to the others, and they produced thick ropes. As much as I wanted to intervene, I knew it was pointless.The burly man wrestled Aria's

AriaSomeone coughed next to me, so I turned my attention to him."I suppose it's time to make my decision now," he said. It was the same man who came with Alpha Aldric. "I am Nathan, Alpha Aldric's Beta," he said."I don't care to know you or your Asshole Alpha," I snarled. My mind was clouded with worry. My poor sister, she must be so scared right now.Nathan grinned. "Oh? You are a feisty one.""Fuck you!" I hissed through tears."Alright, then. You won me over. I pick you," Nathan said and grabbed my hand.Another cough nearby."Excuse me, Beta Nathan. You will still have to bid on her. This is an auction, remember?" the auctioneer interjected."Oh, right. But I still get to say what my bid is, right?" Nathan asked."Right.""I bid two hundred gold coins," Nathan said."Three hundred!" some old fool shouted.As Nathan's grip tightened on my hand, I couldn't help but feel a rush of resentment towards him. He was associated with the very person who had taken my sister away, Alpha Al

Aria"What if I don't do what you asked me to do?" I said defiantly.Nathan shrugged. "Then, I guess you never get to see your sister again."Asshole..."Fine," I said, sighing. "What do you want me to do?" I asked. At this point, I am willing to do whatever it takes to get back to my sister. Then, I will plan an escape with her. I knew she was somewhere in this house. I could almost feel her presence.Nathan's voice cut like a knife, sharp and demanding. "Strip," he ordered, his dark eyes drilling into mine with a wicked gleam.My stomach twisted in disgust as I scowled at him. "Excuse me?" I shot back, gripping the edge of my dress with white-knuckled hands.But Nathan didn't waver. He took a step closer, his gaze still locked onto mine. "Take your dress off," he repeated, his voice low and insistent. "I want to see if you are as beautiful without clothes on."The air around us seemed to crackle with tension, and I could feel my pulse racing as I stared up at him. The weight of his

AriaI slowly blinked my eyes open, greeted by the soft morning light filtering through the curtains. My initial grogginess began to fade as I became aware of my surroundings. But as I tried to stretch and shift my body, I quickly realized that something was different today.I couldn't move.Panic fluttered in my chest as I felt the unmistakable sensation of two strong arms wrapped securely around me, pinning me to the bed.The arms holding me felt warm and comforting, but the lack of control over my own body left me feeling vulnerable and anxious. I struggled to free myself, wriggling slightly, but those arms only tightened their hold.And then I remembered. I was sleeping in the same bed as Nathan last night, and he must have been hugging me in his sleep."Ugh...let go of me, you Brute!" I groaned and tried to free myself from his embrace, but he seemed to hold me even tighter."Five more minutes," he mumbled into my hair, his voice heavy with drowsiness and a hint of playfulness.H