Chapter three

CHAPTER THREE:

**Amber’s POV**

“Caleb please stop!” I snarled at him, “have some dignity…!” I yelled in his face, but he wouldn’t even bulge..

“Somebody help please!” I yelled as soon as his hands connected with my upper arm, but he laughed, baring his protruded fangs at me.

“No one would hear you baby girl, and that’s why I prepared this fancy little room specially for you.” He said with a smug plastered smirk across his face.

“Please…”

“Shut up! Shut up slut or I’d hit you so hard across that empty head of yours so that your brains would pop.” He growled in my face.

Shutting my eyes closed, I laid flat against the wall, hoping that whatever it was that he wanted to do with me would come to an end, and soon, but no it didn’t.

I shrank away from the foul smell emanating from his mouth, listening to him mutter some indecipherable jargon under his breath while his finger stealthily slipped up my nightie and into my vagina.

His low grunts soon turned into full blown pants as he began thrusting his calloused finger into my body, while hurting my vagina walls in the process.

I felt immensely irritated, and desperately wanted to squeeze the breath out of his head, but I couldn’t seem to move nor say a word. I couldn’t even open my eyes.

His panting suddenly came to a halt and he left me alone; I sighed, thinking he was done with me, only for me to discover after opening my eyes that he was trying to release his fly, thus his reason for letting go of me.

As soon as my eyes connected with his penis which is currently hanging out of his pants zipper, I got enraged and snapped.

In anger, I pushed away from the wall, ignoring him as he barked at me; “Audrey stay back down!”

“No!” I replied with an equal fierceness that I never knew I could muster.

“I am not going to allow you to use me like an old rag doll, Alpha. You say you’ve been fantasizing about me but you do not even know my name!”

“Do I look like I give a shit about your name?” He growled again, shoving himself up against me that I could swear I felt his manhood rub against me.

I didn’t relent though and still tried to grab onto me, but as soon as I felt his sweat slicked hands try to run up the length of my exposed legs, I quickly pushed him to the floor.

As if that wasn’t enough, I began picking up everything my hands could touch in the room and flung them at him until a flower vase connected with his head with a loud crashing sound.

“Do not lay any of your rotten fingers on me ever again!” I growled in annoyance. I saw his eyes widen momentarily from my tone of voice, and even to me I sounded almost… animalistic.

“Do you understand me?” I snarled again but this time, he didn’t say a word. He simply laid still, motionless, and even his motionless state irked me.

In blind rage, I hauled another flower vase at him, pried the keys out of his deft fingers and fled the room without looking back.

I never saw him for a long while after that day, but then I was met with more than enough punishment for my actions soon after.

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A few days after the incident with Alpha Caleb in my room, Camille and I were moved out of our respective rooms in his palace to the slave’s quarters.

At first it came to me as a shock, until I realized that this could be his own way of punishing me for not giving into his whims; but the fact that he had to punish my sister too enraged me.

Soon after, we were practically turned to slaves in the palace and had to work before we were allowed to feed off the scabs we were usually given.

To worsen matters, we were literally treated like outcasts and every other persons, including slaves like us were disallowed from relating with us.

Our ill treatment doubled over time until one day a maid servant came with a fresh set of clothes and asked us to change into them because Caleb wanted to see us.

We were even given good food!

Hoping that this was the end of our sufferings, we quickly dressed up happily, gobbled down the sweet tasting plate of pasta and pesto Caesar salad and hopped up soon after, ready to go see him.

The first thing I noticed when we stepped out of the room was the bulky bodyguard who was waiting for us by the doorstep. As soon as he saw us, he gestured that we followed him and we did.

I couldn’t say why I felt on edge until we got to the throne room and the door was quickly shut behind us.

In confusion, I looked around the room to notice that aside from Alpha Caleb and a few other men whom we had never seen before, there were also tons of scared looking girls clustered in the room.

“Those are the girls.” Caleb’s thick voice suddenly cut through my fogged up mind, leaving me to wonder who these men were and why we were all being introduced to them.

“I like them, but what about their ages?” The most built one amongst the trio sitting down asked gruffly, pointing to us.

Caleb quickly shrugged, mumbling an almost inaudible; “s they should all be between sixteen to twenty,” to the men who slowly nodded in approval.

The smug looks on their faces riled me up and somehow I already knew I was about to snap, but I reigned my anger in because I already knew it would incur more wrath from him, and I didn’t want that to happen, at least for the sake of Camille..

“That’s twenty young girls, I’ve done my part.” Caleb said suddenly, which made me look up at him in confusion. Twenty girls for what?

“They’re pretty, Alpha Jason will be pleased.” The bulky guy replied, casting lustful glances at a few of us. “They would make such beautiful pets.”

I sucked in a sharp breath when it finally struck me that Caleb wanted to give out to these monstrous looking men!

I quickly looked at Camille who also turned to look with an equally worried expression across her face; and from the look on her face, I could tell that she already understood what was going on.

“I hope he accepts this offer and would no longer wage war against us because I don't have anything to offer anymore.” Caleb said.

I couldn’t believe that he would do this; that he would try to give us out to complete strangers due to some sort of agreement he had with these people.

I couldn’t believe that he could do this to me too, his mate, simply because we were involved in a major misunderstanding.

“So, after finalizing the deal right now, will they come with us?” The bulky guy voiced out again, and this time I turned to really look at him.

He looked hideous with a deep wide scar running across the length of his face and Zigzag pattern along his chin and had this aura about him that sent chills down my spine.

“Yes they will, this instant.” Caleb replied swiftly, successfully snapping me out of my reverie.

From the side of my eye, I could notice Camille desperately trying to grab at my arm, and as soon as our eyes met, she gestured to me that we leave the room.

I discreetly nodded at her, took a few steps backwards, waited for her cue and fled immediately she nodded at me.

We hadn’t even run for a while when we were suddenly grabbed from behind and literally dragged back into the throne room and between the crowd of girls.

“Please let us go…” I whimpered, thrashing in my abductor's hold when suddenly I felt something really sharp suddenly nip at the skin of my neck.

I suddenly felt so weak that I fell limply against him. My vision blurred, and I could legally see black dots dancing slowly in my line of vision.

Before I slipped into unconsciousness, the last thing I saw was an ugly looking guy grabbing at Camille.

I could see him smile evilly at me as he injected a scarlet colored liquid into her neck, and I shuddered knowing fully well that things had just become a lot worse.