THE ALPHA’S BABY DOLL

“Don’t tell me he has caught a liking for that dirty peasant slave girl?” Vanessa, a high ranking female asked Hansel.

By the end of the party the next day, the high ranking females had heard that the new slave had been invited into the Mafia king’s bedroom and they were not happy about it.

They spoke about her like she was not in the same room.

“Never. Didn’t you hear that her mate rejected and humiliated her in front of everyone? Why then will an Alpha be interested in her?” Hansel replied.

Word quickly spread in the pack house. Especially if Denzel didn’t care for it to be a secret.

She entered the kitchen with some of the other slaves just for the hope of getting some food to eat. She hadn’t had anything to eat the day before.

“And what are you doing here? Don’t you have some scrubbing to do, you whore?”

Hansel finally had the decency to give Kiara and the other servants some attention.

The servants who she didn’t like were not fed with all the other slaves earlier that morning.

Kiara was too ashamed to speak but her belly was rumbling,she was exhausted from all the barrels of water she had to fetch earlier that morning and from recovering from the injuries Hansel inflicted on her.

“Come on, speak up! Are you mute?” Vanessa demanded.

“Food…” Kiara let out in an humiliated whisper.

“Speak up or get out!” Vanessa butted in.

“Food!” She blurted out, louder now. “ I want food, I’m hungry.”

Kiara tried but failed to read their blank expressions.

“Ok.” Hansel simply stated and Kiara felt relief wash through her. “I have been put in charge of you so it makes sense that you’ll need food.”

“There’s some left over from last night’s party. You’ll have that.” Hansel continued.

She quickly put some mashed up food on a plate while Kiara just watched in silence.

“Come on, don’t just stand there you stupid peasant! Do you expect me to bring you food?!” Hansel demanded.

No matter how unappetizing the food looked, she just wanted to have something in her stomach to curb her stomach pinching hunger.

But as Kiara got close enough. Hansel raised the plate, dumped its contents in Kiara’s hair and rubbed it all on her face, making sure it spread all over.

“Stupid peasant girl!” Vanessa spat and they both let out mocking laughters.

The other servants watched with their heads bowed down. Some of them let out gasps of genuine shock.

Hansel moved closer to Kiara and grabbed her jaw, forcing her to look her in the eye.

“What makes you think I’ll risk incurring the wrath of the moon goddess by feeding such an abomination like you?! You smell wrong and you are stunted. I’ll be doing the wolf race a favor by making you starve to death.”

Hansel let go of her jaw and with a big push, Kiara was on the floor. Her entire body was now soiled with what was supposed to be in her stomach.

“The rest of you, come forward. The Future Luna of this pack is feeling generous. You will get some food.” Vanessa said and the other slaves desperately scurried around her, leaving Kiara to rot in humiliation on the floor.

“Get up and get out of here before I lose my temper and send you to hell where you came from.”

“You’ll be doing no such thing, Hansel.” Kiara heard a voice from the door’s entrance.

The slaves were blocking her view but she knew exactly who that was. It made no sense that he was in the kitchen. He was never in that part of the pack mansion.

Denzel took steps closer and the slaves scattered to give him access to Kiara’s assailants.

As he took steps closer to Hansel, Kiara saw the utter fear in her eyes as she walked backwards until she was backed up against the wall and couldn’t retreat anymore.

“I put you in charge of her to keep her alive for as long as her father’s debt was paid and that is exactly what you’ll do, do you understand me?” Alpha Denzel asked with that dreadfully low and calm voice of his.

“Yes Alpha.” Hansel nodded quickly.

“No one else, except me, has the right to break my toys.” Denzel said.

Kiara felt a burn of hatred for him fill her body. He hadn’t come because he cared. He came because to him she was his possession and only he had the right to torment and humiliate her.

“All of you, leave us! I need some time alone with her” Denzel commanded.

The slaves and Vanessa quickly scrambled out of the kitchen. Kiara struggled to get on her feet to leave as well.

After what she had seen the night before, she was not ready to see another female suck him off.

Hansel stood still, waiting for everyone to leave.

“Did you not hear me?” Denzel spoke. “Leave us, Hansel. I need to speak with her alone.”

And then it dawned on Kiara that she was who he was referring too.

Hansel reluctantly left the kitchen, shooting Kiara a evil glare before she left.

Denzel extended a hand as he got Kiara on her feet.

What exactly did he want to say to her? She hoped it was not about the night before.

“I’m going to sell you to the state.” Alpha Denzel simply put.

The words hit Kiara like a hard rock. The state was going to auction her.

“What?! That was not the plan!” Kiara protested.

Denzel wrapped his hand around her neck, but not tightly. And the look in his eye was not anger. It was amusement. No one would ever speak to him out of tone but Kiara was different.

“ I own you and can do whatever I want with you.” Alpha Denzel said as he lightly grazed her cheek with his finger.

Kiara would usually be disgusted by him but she was more disgusted by herself for not hating the feel of his touch.

“You’re a young female wolf. Stunted in development, yes. But you’re untouched and extremely striking in appearance.” Denzel continued.

“How dare you?” Kiara whispered.

“I’m going to get more than a million gold coins from your sale.Trust me, I wish I could break you myself, baby doll, but my money is important to me.”

Denzel walked towards the kitchen entrance, his talk with her was over.

“You can’t do that!”Kiara protested.

“I’ll send some slaves to clean you up and give you some food. You need to look healthy if we’re going to find you a good buyer.” Denzel said.

“No…NO!” Kiara protested still.

“Yes, little slave girl. And don’t think of running away.” Denzel warned.

He stopped at the door and turned around to really get his point across.

“I will find you and when I’m done with you, you’ll beg me to sell you.”