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SOLD TO THE BARBARIAN ALPHA
SOLD TO THE BARBARIAN ALPHA
Author: Royality_author

Chapter 1: The coldest night

last update Last Updated: 2024-09-06 18:00:36

NOTICE: Sexual content(mild), violence,

Ara’s POV

Ara wake up, Ara wake up!!

Ahhhh!!

I woke up from my dream, a nice dream turned into a nightmare.

My body felt heavy and my head ached like hell. The sound of chains send shivers through my spin.

A chain? I questioned myself. I tried to move my hand but I couldn’t. It was stuck to something.

I tried pulling myself but…. I realized my hand had been chained to a rock.

No, where I am? What is this? My hands were tired with a rope.

An attempt to free myself with my mouth failed as my neck was pulled by something heavy.

Khoff!!

My neck hurts. My whole body hurts.

Where the hell am I?

A drop of blood fell on my thigh.

Blood!

I am scared. This place was unknown to me. I scanned the place. It seemed I was in a hut.

Suddenly my eyes locked with a symbol on the walls of the hut.

A red lion head in a cycle.

No this can’t be, i have been captured. But how? I don’t remember a thing.

The last thing I remember was..

I couldn’t remember. It hurts when I try to.

“Is the red haired beta still alive?”

“Yes Brago, she still alive. A fierce one but she couldn’t fight against us,”

“Good Niago, she will make a fine sex slave.

It such a shame she is not an omega, to carry my babies”

Hahahaha!!

I recognize those voices. Brago, a dominant alpha and the leader of the black moon pack.

That must be his pack mates.

My pack was defeated? How?

We had the moon goddess on our side, Why????

Someone entered.

My body shivered. It clearly responded to the pheromones.

Strong and aggressive. He released to weaken me as he drew closer.

His body finally came to view.

Their long woven hair was one of the traits of the black moon pack.

“Beautiful as always,” he says as he licked his lower lip.

I could clearly see the lust in his eyes.

Unfortunately my clothes wasn’t helpful.

My breast and my lower body was the only thing covered with a woven cloth.

I tried to run away from him, but I was trapped.

“Get your stinky hands away from me!” I yelled.

“That is more like it, my lady. I like them feisty,” he licked his lips again.

He drew closer.

“No get away from me!”

“You can yell all you want, nobody will come to your rescue,”

“No!!!

He pulled the chain on my legs. Drew me closer to him.

He succeeded in getting closer to me.

I was under him now. My heart beating out of my chest.

Hahahaha!!!

His evil laugh echoed in the room.

I am scared, i am unable to defend myself. He released more pheromones.

Disgusted by it. It was obvious he was doing so in order to make me submit to him.

He stared at me with those lustful eyes.

He then began to touch me. Cupped my cheeks, about to kiss me , but I was quick enough to evade.

He became angry.

“You beast” I spit on his face.

He wiped it off.

I pissed him off even more.

“I will show you want a beast is really like” he threatened.

Before I knew it, i felt a slap on my cheek.

Ripped the cloth from my chest, exposing my breasts.

Ahhh! I yelled.

“Fuck, I am already turned on. Are you sure you not an omega?” he questioned me.

“You smell fucking great”

My body tensed. I am weak to these pheromones from alphas.

He grabbed my breast and suck, like an angry wolf.

Ahhh!! I yelled but it came out as a moan.

His eyes widened. He was excited.

He sucked and pulled my nipples aggressively.

“Fuck, I want more” he said.

Suddenly he stopped and moved to my stomach, sucking my belly button.

He grabbed my tied arms and placed it on top of my head.

Removed the woven cloth on my lower parts. I was finally naked.

My body shivered in his embrace.

I hated the fear I was feeling..

This wasn’t me. I was a proud and gracious leader of my pack.

Nobody could dare look at me with lustful eyes.

I rejected my fated mate, when I was child.

I knew nothing, and I hated the idea of having fated mate.

But here I was under a lustful beast. About to devour me.

I cried to myself.

Oh dear father, I wish you were still here.

A slap to my thighs jolted me back to my reality.

He proceeded to touch my cunt.

My body trembled.

“No stop!”

“Don’t worry I will make you feel good,” he said exposing his disfigured teeth.

He licked his two fingers and inserted it in my cunt.

My body tensed at the sudden thrust.

“Fuck, you are tight,”

Thrust even deeper.

Faster

A sudden pleasure took over me. My body twitched in the rhythmic flow of his thrust.

I needed to free myself but my body was being defeated.

Ahhh!!!

“L-let go of me”

I tried to fight back but he kept thrusting deep and deeper until he finally pulled out.

My body twitched from the immersed pleasure I was feeling.

I hated this feeling.

Suddenly I felt something piecing my cunt.

“No, don’t”

Struggled, throwing my chained legs and landed a hit on his face.

“Fuck you slut”

He was about to force his thing in my cunt when someone called.

“Alpha Brago!”

“Who dares interrupts me”

“Alpha Brago, it’s me your loyal subordinate , Franco,”

I thanked the moon goddess even though I was still under him.

“What?” he commanded.

Franco, glanced at my naked body. I lowered my gaze and bit my lower lip.

Embarrassed.

“Have you forgotten we need her in order to gain the the night sparrow’s pack.

The leader requested for the red haired beta”, he revealed.

Who asked for me? Did I hear him right? Someone wants me? I wondered.

“I do not care for his damn request. I must have a taste of her before anyone does,”Brago retorted.

“What about your sons, their lives may be put in danger,” Franco warned.

His eyes full of anger. He stood up and landed a hit on Franco’s cheek.

Franco had a nose bleed but still stood firm.

“Don’t you ever threatened me with my sons ever again,”he warned.

Franco lowered his head and apologized.

Brago walked passed Franco and suddenly paused.

“Since you didn’t let me finish what I wanted, you will need to satisfy my needs to night. I will be waiting” he said to Franco.

He nodded to agree to his demand.

Finally I was able to breathe after he left.

I need to thank Franco, he saved my life, I said to myself.

My lips didn’t get the chance to open up when Franco hits me with something scarier.

“Don’t thank me yet. I only did what I did to safe my leader. You are in for more trouble ahead. Remember that,”

He pulled some sheets and threw it at me to cover up.

“You will be called soon” he informed me and left.

The night felt colder than usual. It was the first time spending a night without my pack.

They were my world. I had no idea what might have happened to them.

Was this the end of my glorious days? Do i have to cave in to this world of prejudice against the weak.

I covered myself with the sheet and rested my head on my knee.

Wondering when the cold night will end.

*****

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