Chapter 3

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 to do.

The door opened and quickly the three maids returned. They rushed over to me and stood at my side.

"I'm sorry, Your Luna," they all apologized, bowing their heads. "We had no choice but to leave because of the Alpha."

"Raise your heads!" ordered the Luna.

"You two leave, and you Natasha, run off and get her some new clothes."

They obeyed. 

The Luna sat on the edge of the bed. Her green eyes stared hard at me. I stood nervously and waited eagerly for the maid to return with my clothes. I felt so awkward as the Luna stared at me and wondered how she felt, knowing that she would soon be sharing her mate with me. Her mate would soon be touching me the same way he touched her. I tightly held my towel.

"Drop the towel," I heard the Luna say.

I turned to her right away, surprised at what she had said. She gave me a grave look.

"My alpha mate will be all over you soon. I want to see what he'll be getting," Luna Trina said to me.

My hands tightened against my towel, while I stared at Luna Trina. She gravely returned my stare, waiting on me to obey her. I slowly turned my head aside and gently let go of the towel from around me. I could feel the cool air it created as it slowly fell from my body down to my feet. My eyes closed as it landed on my feet. I felt so uncomfortable with the Luna staring at me. My head remained in the same position. I felt so ashamed.

"Hmmm," I heard the Luna say.

I tightly closed my eyes to keep in the tears that filled my eyes. I was slowly dying inside. I waited  anxiously for her to instruct me to cover my body.

"My mate is fond of large breasts; you seem to have the right size he'd appreciate," I heard Luna Trina say as she came off the bed.

My lips trembled. I bit my bottom lip, wanting the humiliation to stop and repeatedly blinked away my tears, wanting my eyes to re-absorb them.

"Look at me!" Luna Trina ordered me.

My eyes went to her right away. She stood before me. Her green eyes stared into my ocean eyes, giving me a deadly look.

"How does it feel to know you have larger breasts than mine, concubine?" Luna Trina asked me, infuriated.

"I feel nothing, Your Luna," I answered as I lowered my head while tears slowly fell from my eyes.

"You're lying, you whore!" she yelled. Her hands quickly reached for my breasts, gripping them hard. I screamed and ran away from her, over to the corner of the room, crying hard. Luna Trina gave me an ugly stare and immediately turned around and started toward the door.

She opened the door and stopped.

"Don't think you're special and that I'm jealous of you," she said to me with her back turned.

I lowered myself onto the floor and cried. Luna Trina exited the room, slamming the door behind her. I went for my towel and concealed my nakedness.

It was not going to be easy for me to be the concubine of her alpha mate. Luna Trina hated that I was her wolf's concubine.

I wiped away my tears and hid my sadness as Natasha, the maid, returned to my room.

I stared at her; in her hands, she had a bundle of clothes. Clothes of all colors. Natasha placed them on the bed. I stood still as she did. She gave me a bright red dress with a long matching scarf. Afterwards, she gave me underwear and a bra. I hastily put on my underclothes. Natasha ordered me to stand before the large square mirror next to the closet. I obeyed her.

"The way I'm about to dress you is how you're supposed to dress every day," she told me. "Also, the scarf should never be removed from your face, only by the Alpha and his mate."

I listened attentively to her, staring at my beautiful reflection in the mirror while she attired me in the long red dress that was brighter than blood. The dress clung to my body, revealing my tiny waist and my curvy body. Soon she started on the scarf.

"I'm going to wrap your head leaving your eyes and lips visible," she said.

"Do I have to sleep in it as well?" I asked, turning around to face her.

"No," she answered. "But while you're in your room, please make sure your face is covered. Only the ruler of the pack should see your face."

I nodded sadly and turned back to face the mirror. The soft scarf felt very easy to breathe through. She covered my head leaving only my eyes out. I felt great sorrow, hating the life I was going to live. This was an abusive life. It was not safe. I no longer felt like I owned myself.