Alpha Cole lifted one of the large chunks of meat off the tray and began to chow down on it in a manner befitting that of a wild animal. As I watched him devour the meat, I mentally chanted, "Don't vomit, don't vomit, don't vomit." I was feeling nauseated at the sight of the beasts seated before me, who were eating their meal like a pack of wild dogs tearing into a carcass.
"Haven," a warm voice said.
I wasn't paying attention though, because I was too busy trying not to throw up to notice someone was addressing me.
"Haven," a deep voice called.
Suddenly it hit me. Shit! I'm Haven! Taking a step forward, I was aware of the sound of what sounded like a glass hitting the table hard. I wasn't about to look up though to find out for sure, because I honestly didn't want to die.
"Fill my glass," Alpha Cole growled.
"Wait, fill his glass. With what? Heidi had never told me what Alpha Cole drank with his dinner," I thought, beginning to
When the wolves had finally finished eating, they all got up from the table and left the dining hall, leaving us girls to clean up their mess. As he was leaving the dining room, Alpha Cole gave me one last long lingering look. As the beasts left the room, the tension in the room slowly dissipated. I stood and watched as the girls all began to visibly relax. Heidi went and grabbed a couple of cleaning rags and dipped them into a big plastic tub of water.Walking over to me, she handed me a cloth and said, "We have to clean the table and each chair."As I began to wash the chair that Alpha Cole had been sitting in, I noticed that we weren't using any cleaning products, just hot water. I didn't say anything about it though, not wanting to be laughed at again. As if picking up on my thoughts, Heidi said, "We don't use cleaning products here. The werewolves don't like scented soaps. So to clean we just use hot water and good old fashioned elbow grease. We clean the di
I was still standing in the spot where I had ended up, after Beta Chad had dragged me into the office. I was absentmindedly rubbing where Beta Chad had grabbed my arm. These beasts are so rough! At some point they were bound to break bones. I looked up and saw that Alpha Cole's attention was on the paperwork on his desk. Suddenly, he looked up and caught me watching him. The gaze he gave me made my core clench. "What the fuck?" I thought, shocked by my physical response to him."Come here," he snapped, pointing his pointer finger to the side of his chair.Unbelievable! He was commanding me like I was a dog. It seemed like I was nothing more than a bitch to him. It was obvious my life had zero value to him or the members of his pack. To him, I was just like every other girl before me. Well... he was a pathetic excuse of a man as far as I was concerned.I slowly walked towards him, and stood at the edge of his desk, not wanting to get any closer to him
I quietly left Alpha Cole's office, softly closing the door behind me. I was stunned by what had just taken place in there. As I turned away from the door, I caught the sight of one of the beasts down the hallway. It took me a moment to realize he was the same one who had led me up here."Why was he here?" I wondered.As I looked at him, I took in his posture, he was leaning against the wall, and he did not look amused. Suddenly his eyes snapped to me. He had blonde hair, and blonde facial hair. I wouldn't call it a beard personally, to me it simply looked as though he hadn't shaved for a week or two. He was wearing black jeans, with boots and he had a black t shirt on. As I was observing him, he was doing the same to me, and I could tell by the look on his face, he did not like what he was seeing."Good... you don't want him to like what he sees... you are not his!" the voice in my head reminded me."Follow me," Beta Chad bit out.
As I sat on my bed I couldn't help but think about what Heidi had said earlier. As a form of punishment the wolves hunted girls. In that moment, I decided that I had to find out about the hunts that the wolves did. Was it only as a punishment? Or did they do them for other occasions as well? Is that why no girls ever came back home?Suddenly I realized why the girls here were the way they were. These girls would constantly be living in a constant state of fight or flight. That meant that these girls would have emotional damage from the constant emotional stress they would be living with every day. I had to finally admit to myself what I had been fighting all day, living here in this place was going to destroy me like it had done to them. What if it reached a point where I felt the only option I had was to take my own life because I didn't want to live any longer? But if I did that, would Alpha Cole see that as me not fulfilling my part of the sacrifice? Would he then hu
Heidi spent the morning talking me through every tedious task we would be having to carry out in order to keep the mansion clean. I had to say, for animals, these beasts sure like cleanliness. It made me wonder why they didn't bother to clean up after themselves. I mean, they were practically OCD neat freaks, who were germaphobes, but who acted and lived like pigs, and expected slaves to clean up after them every second of the day. It was ridiculous really, almost like they thought they were royalty or something. And right at this moment, Heidi was in the process of showing me how to keep this mansion in pristine condition.The mansion was extravagant. It was an over the top display of wealth if I am being honest, and I couldn't help but wonder, "Who was the display for? Who would actually see it? Did they even have visitors?"Heidi and I were just finishing up cleaning the bathroom when we heard the sound of many footsteps heading our way. The moment they
The she wolves were in the process of getting out of the hot tub when Alpha Cole walked into the bathroom. He stood just inside the doorway, obviously waiting for them to leave."Get out," he growled.The she wolves along with Heidi and I started to make our way out of the bathroom, but Alpha Cole grabbed me by the arm and said, "Not you. You're staying here with me."Once everyone was out of the bathroom, Alpha Cole turned and shut the door, before locking it. I watched as he slowly and seductively made his way towards me. A smirk playing on his lips, as the belt around his waist was unbuckled, and his pants fell to the floor, revealing his manhood in all its glory. My eyes went wide, and I quickly looked away, looking anywhere but at him.Suddenly the situation changed as the heat in my cheeks, burned with passion. God he was hot. But I had to remind myself I was there for Haven, and if I allowed myself to get to close to Alpha Cole, I might
I scooted behind his head where it was resting against the edge of the tub. I wanted to touch him, but at the same time I didn't want to touch him. He already had such an effect on my senses without me having to get skin to skin with him. My hands hovered over him. It was like I was having to fight myself to keep my lustful thoughts at bay. My fingertips grazed the tops of his shoulders, a feather like touch, gliding against his dampened skin. His skin was so warm, even to the slightest touch. I don't know if I will ever get used to that. Suddenly Alpha Cole's eyes flew open, I noticed the amused glint in them."You're an inquisitive little thing aren't you?" he asked, eyeing me. "You're always watching, and eager to please me aren't you?" he whispered, as he moved closer to me.With his words I felt my stomach turn, as butterflies filled my insides. What was he doing to me? Why do I have this hunger for lust driving me crazy? I hate this mans guts, yet I want to
As I made my way upstairs to continue on with my chores, I realized something. No one here was my friend. Everyone here was my enemy. Even Heidi. I would be stupid to trust anyone here. The only person that I can really trust here is me!"No honey, not true. You can trust me too. You'll see," the voice in my head whispered."Yeah right!" I scoffed silently.I was so annoyed at what had happened in the bathroom earlier. Alpha Cole had played with me like a cat plays with a mouse. It was all a game to him. A mental game. A physical game. A predators game! I wasn't an idiot. I knew that Cole wanted to brake me down. He couldn't help himself. At the end of the day, he was just an animal.If I wanted to survive here, I needed a strategy. Wolves were psychological creatures. They were driven by hunger. They didn't let emotions get in their way. To them it was all about instinct. Sure werewolves were part human, but from what I had observed already, they w