34- Are You a Witch?

Alessandra Benjamin

“King Noah. I will kill you.” I did not have a sword or a gun. I wiggled myself from his arms. He helped me in steading on my feet.

But I started raining small fists on his chest. He was not stopping me nor was he protecting himself.

If he was a king he could go and f*ck himself for all I care. I was not scared that I could get killed just like my Gamma. How dare he bought me? What did he think? Who was I? A mere thing? A slave?

Though David did mention that I should not doubt King’s intentions.

“Tell me, my king. Am I still living in Stone Age where humans, and werewolves are sold and bought? By the way, how much are you paying?”

He had gone serious now.

“Alessandra!”

“My lord! Care to tell me how often you do that?” When I saw his confused face, I elaborated it, hitting his chest again with the fist, “Is it your habit to keep buying Lunas of the packs for your harem?”

“Oh. So that son of a bi*tch told you. I knew Alpha Romeo was not a man of his words.” After som