I took a step backward, not wanting to be a part of any plan she had for me.
"We can send her away now before the Alpha sees her," the worker told the Luna.
"That would be easier than what I have in mind," Luna Trina responded.
I again swallowed as I tried to visualize what the heck she had in mind.
"Send for the guard now to take her away before my mate returns," Luna Trina ordered the maid.
As her worker was about to leave the room, the door suddenly opened and the dangerous and handsome Alpha entered the room and closed the door behind him.
I stared at him. I didn't want to stop looking at him. His attractive appearance was like drugs to my eyes. He looked like a beautiful rose, but a deadly one if you should touch it. The Alpha had light brown eyes that looked like they were glowing and long dark brown hair that hung below his strong shoulders. He was very tall and well built. His body was like an indestructible machine. I carefully gazed at him, watching his every move as he walked toward his beautiful Luna, while staring at me. My body felt like it was melting from his powerful stare.
"Is this my concubine?" the attractive Alpha Maximus asked his mate as he turned to face her.
His voice was so powerful that it echoed in the room. His voice was as strong as an avalanche.
"I've chosen someone else for you," the Luna answered him.
"You may leave now," the Luna ordered me.
I was so happy, I hurriedly began to leave.
"Stop!" Alpha Maximus instructed me.
I did so right away and turned to him at once.
"I want her as my concubine!" he commanded his Luna as he stared at me.
I wrapped my hands around my body, feeling naked by his hard stare. His long stare felt like he was stripping me naked with his eyes.
"But the other concubine is much better," the Luna said, trying to persuade him to turn me down.
I wanted him to take his mate's side as well, so I could be out of there faster than lightning.
"She seems fine to me," Alpha Maximus said. He then turned around and exited the room.
The attention of the Luna and the maid was now on me. I felt so uncomfortable. I felt like a goat, or any other farm animal, being auctioned to the best buyer. I felt like I didn't own myself, like a slave.
"What are you going to do now, Your Luna?" the maid said with great worry, knowing my presence was her fault. She should have done her research before choosing me.
"When our Zeta is back from the war tonight, we'll see if he can help us out," Luna Trina answered gravely while she and her worker continued to stare at me.
"For now, get her cleaned up and attired properly, since she will be dwelling with us for quite a while."
"Yes, Your Luna," the maid answered.
"Good, now what I have to do is to keep my alpha mate away from her until his brother, Marcel, comes to help me out," Luna Trina said and turned to leave.
I went over to the bed and sat, crying. I didn't want to be a concubine. I didn't want to be devirginized like that by the second most high ranking leader of the pack. I wanted my first time to be with my mate, the one I would love until death.
"Stop the crying and please follow me if you don't want to be in any trouble," the maid said to me. She was a short, stout, dark haired she-wolf, seeming to be in her early forties, wearing a silver outfit. Every female worker in the pack leader's home seemed to dress like her.
I wiped away my tears and followed her.
We soon were inside a large bathroom. Inside the bathroom was a large bathtub, the largest I'd ever seen. It was filled with water mixed with a bath product that smelled expensive. Around the large bathtub were two other female workers. They were dressed in silver attire as well, but their design was much different from the dark haired worker. It seemed that the design of their dresses matched their job roles. Their dress had a small white circle embroidered on their left breast.
"Give her a bath," the dark haired worker informed the two others.
She gently pushed me to them. I stiffened my body, refusing to be given a bath by them. I didn't want them to see me naked. I felt uncomfortable.
"Do you want the Luna to know you're giving me a hard time?" the dark haired worker asked, upset.
I quickly stripped myself naked and tried very hard to hide my naked body as I walked over to the large tub and sat in it. The water felt so good against my skin and the fragrance began to relax me in that very awkward moment.
The two female workers began to cleanse me. My eyes closed tightly as their hands went all over my body. I hated it. Within a few minutes, finally and gladly, my uncomfortable bath was completed.
"You better get used to them giving you a bath. From now on, you won't be doing anything for yourself in this castle other than to feed yourself, concubine," the dark haired worker informed me as the two workers helped me out of the bathtub and wrapped my body with a large white towel.
My stomach churned nervously. I hated what she had said. They began to dry my body. I allowed them, knowing I would have to get used to being treated that way. They gave me another towel and soon I was brought back to my room to get dressed. As they were about to attire me, the door opened. I quickly held the towel to my naked body on seeing who was entering the room, wishing that I had gotten dressed faster.
It was the Alpha, Alpha Maximus Wolffinton. The three maids lowered their heads right away.
"Leave!" he ordered the workers as he looked at me. Within his eyes, I could see great desire. He was desperate to remove the towel from around me.
"Your Alpha," I said and lowered my head right away, as I should for high ranking wolves.
"Raise your head, she-wolf," he commanded me. I heard his powerful footsteps slowly approaching me.
I raised my head, obeying my Alpha, and nervously bit my bottom lip, while my body began to tremble, terrified of what would happen next. His Luna felt very threatened by him being my first which could cause a big conflict between her and me. A conflict with a powerful wolf was something I wanted no part of. Neither did I want any conflict with any other wolf.
"Your Alpha, can I get dressed?" I softly asked him, hoping he would see I was very uncomfortable with his powerful presence.
"Who is stopping you?" he asked me with his thunderous voice as he stood close before me and gently held one of my hands in the palms of his strong hands. He held my hand like a delicate object, something of his that was very precious, something he didn't want to be damaged or scratched.
My other hand tightened around my towel, praying it didn't fall from my naked body.
I stared into his glowing light brown eyes. Soon I shyly lowered my head, while I prayed for the Luna to enter the room and see us. My heart skipped a beat as he moved his hand to my chin. He carefully returned my eyes to his. I was so scared as I gazed into his eyes. I lowered my eyes to his lips.
"Such a beautiful she-wolf you are," he said, his soft lips slowly moving as he praised my physical appearance.
My eyes soon went to his long brown hair that passed his shoulders.
"Look at me!" he commanded me.
Again, I obeyed my Alpha.
He tilted my chin, bringing my head closer to his, and I watched him move his lips to mine. My heart raced heavily in my chest and my lips trembled. The door suddenly opened and swiftly, I stepped backward, away from the Alpha. It was his Luna, Luna Trina Bloode-Wolffinton who had entered the room.
Luna Trina Bloode-Wolffinton stared at me. In her green eyes, I could see she was not pleased with what was happening between me and her alpha mate. Soon her stare slowly went to her mate, Alpha Maximus. He turned around to face her. He walked away from me and over to his Luna and gracefully lowered his lips to her forehead. He then left the room, leaving his Luna to scold me. "What were you and my mate doing?" Luna Trina angrily asked as she came over to me. "Nothing Your Luna," I answered her as I lowered my head. "He was about to kiss me, but you came right in time," I told her the truth. "Raise your head, concubine," she demanded, pissed. "Have you ever been kissed before?" Luna Trina asked me. "No, Your Luna," I answered her. "Well, it's good that I stopped him before he could kiss you. I'm not going to make you sleep in here tonight until, hopefully, you're devirginized by his brother, that's if he agrees," she said. I sadly lowered my head, thinking of what she wanted me
I walked slowly over to the bed and sat down, still being able to see my reflection in the mirror. I was like a beautiful red rose. A rare rose hidden within a secret garden and kept only for the eyes of the owner. I did not like it. It pained me that I had no choice but to be the Alpha's concubine and I could never see my beloved mom again. I missed her. I could not even dress myself the way I wanted to. I wanted to end my life, but I could never do such a thing. I loved my mom very much and I did not want to hurt her, giving her terrible unbearable pain to discover that her only child took her life. I would just have to do my time here until the Alpha was tired of me, which I hoped he would do very soon. "You don't have to stay in your room all day," I heard Natasha say as she put away the clothes in the closet. "You can walk around the large home; just make sure you're in the room whenever the Alpha wants you." Hearing what she had said was great news to my ears. I could esca
"Iron Claw pack will forever be victorious!" Zeta Marcel shouted. The powerful leader of the fighters, he was the one who oversaw all of the wars that were fought in the kingdom. "Yes!" everyone shouted. "Let this evening be a time of enjoyment!" Marcel again yelled. "Eat, drink and have as many she-wolves as you want, for you all earned this!" he yelled. Everyone again shouted and obeyed him. They drank, ate, and talked happily while others grabbed she-wolves and took them away. Zeta Marcel took a seat beside the thrones of his brother and the Luna. As he sat, he turned to look at me. I nervously got up and looked away, from his dark, cold eyes and handsome face. "I don't feel so good," I told Natasha. "What is wrong?" she asked me, worried. I swallowed hard before answering her. "I need to lie down right now," I told her. "Okay, let me follow you," Natasha said worriedly. "No, I can go on my own," I told her. "Okay, I'll tell the Luna that you're not feeling well, if she
"Ha!" I screamed and jumped off the bed. I huddled against the wall of the room, scared, and still like I was frozen, staring at him. Marcel Wolffinton's eyes were darker than the night and were so powerful that I felt like they were pulling me inside like a black hole to a place no one knew of but he. He sat so confidently on the bed like a god who knew there was no one above him. His hair was as dark as his eyes, darker than the night without the company of the moon. It was the darkest I'd ever seen anything that it terrified me. He didn't seem like a normal wolf. If there were ever a moon God, I'd say it was he who sat before me. "You lay comfortably in my bed without my permission but refuse to reveal your face," he said, his voice thunderous as he slowly got off the bed. The mattress slowly rose as his weight left it, his long beautiful silky hair dancing against his shiny armor. "No," I said quickly and shook my head. "No, you still refuse to show me your face," he again spo
"Another unwelcome guest," Marcel Wolffinton said with his rough voice as Luna Trina gently closed the door behind her. She stared suspiciously at him, then at me, who was opposite her, at her right. I bowed my head. She raised her hand instructing me to raise my head, before turning to face the powerful Zeta warrior. "I'm sorry; I should have told you about her," Luna Trina apologized to Marcel in her beautiful voice that sounded as sweet as honey. I lowered my head, sad, knowing what Luna Trina was going to tell him. Tears slowly filled my eyes. I blinked them away, not wanting to cry. I hated what the Luna wanted Marcel to do to me. I didn't know him, nor did he know me. What she wanted to do was wrong. I wish she would cancel her evil plan and just send me home. "Tell me what?" Marcel questioned her. Luna Trina gracefully and quickly walked over to him and stood very close. Her green eyes stared into his dark eyes as she slowly moved her hand to his hard chest. I watched her a
Marcel Wolffinton was close to the bed. I could feel his powerful presence next to me. At that moment I felt like my heart stopped. My teeth moved from my bottom lip and my hands sunk into the sheet at each side, grabbing it. I held it so tightly that my hand began to feel like it was burning. Marcel sat at my right side, causing the bed to sink. My eyes twitched and I couldn't help but open them and turn to my right to look at him, even though I was told not to. The moment my ocean eyes went to one of his strong hands, his left hand that was so muscular that it was bursting with veins, my head turned away from him right away and my eyes again closed. I was worried as hell about what was going to happen between us. I thought that if I continued to close my eyes it would help me to get through the awful ordeal that the Luna had planned but doing that wasn't helping. I couldn't continue to keep my eyes closed any longer. I opened my eyes and took another look at the mighty warrior besid
Marcel slowly pulled down my long red dress, pausing at my hips. "You have very curvy hips," he said with a deep husky voice in my right ear as he stopped nibbling at my ear. I could smell his fresh breath hitting against the side of my face and his air rushing from his nose, heated with desire. I squeezed my eyes shut. I needed this to be done with. I needed my worries to go away. I felt Marcel lean over me. My hips were too wide; it was difficult for him to take off the dress. "Lift your lower body!" he commanded me, his voice powerful. I obeyed him and my body trembled so that he must have felt the quaking of my body against his strong large hands as he stripped me naked. I lowered my butt back to the bed as he successfully pulled the dress down to my feet. I heard it fall to the floor. I was still wearing my bra and underwear. My hand went around my breasts, concealing them. I no longer felt Marcel's hands against me. I slowly opened my eyes. My eyes closed right away on seei
Not once did my bright ocean eyes leave his attractive naked body as he came to his bed. As he lay, he pulled on some of the sheets that I lay naked under. The soft furry sheet slowly rubbed my skin. I inhaled slowly. It felt like I was being touched by his hands again. He lay on his left side and turned toward me. One of his legs brushed against mine. My body froze under the sheet and I exhaled softly as I continued to stare into his eyes. Marcel returned my stare. I was so afraid to move my body away from his. Our non-stop gaze soon broke, and my eyes went straight to the wall of his room before us. I could feel his breath rushing from his nostrils and touching my left cheek. I felt even more nervous when I recollected what we had just done in my room. It soon felt like hours that I lay in the same position, afraid of moving. My back hurt from staying in the same position for so long. Soon, every part of me soon felt sore. I was tempted to see if Marcel was sleeping. He lay quietly