Chapel Two: His Nightly Tool

Zara

We arrived at the Duncan Pack, where a welcome ceremony was held for Alpha Caleb and his new Luna, Elisa, by their head omega, Madam Vicky, who was Alpha Caleb’s favorite in the pack.

“Take her to the omega’s quarter,” Alpha Caleb told Madam Vicky, who turned to look at me.

“What kind of work do you do the most?” Madam Vicky asked as we walked towards the quarter.

I do all the work back home, but cooking is what I like most, I thought. I was lost in my thoughts, and she had to ask again.

“I said, Which work do you do the most?”

Snapping out of my daze, I answered, “Cooking, Ma.”

We reached the quarter. “Here is your corner,” Madam Vicky said, pointing to an empty bed.

“Drop your bag, change into this uniform, and come to the kitchen immediately.” She handed me the clothes.

I did as instructed. After getting directions from one of the omegas, I found the kitchen.

“Oh, thank goodness I found you! Take this food to the Alpha’s room. I can’t find Eva, who was supposed to do it,” the head chef ordered, handing me the tray.

I was confused. I was new here and didn't even know my way around. Now she was sending me to the Alpha’s room?

“But…” I tried to explain that I was new, but she cut me off, pointing to a notice board that read: "You are not to question the heads or you will face the consequences."

With no other choice, I kept quiet and left for the unknown Alpha’s room, asking questions as I went. One person would tell me to go left, another right. I followed every direction, carefully making sure the food didn't spill, until I reached a door where his Beta was standing outside, talking to a warrior. My instincts told me this had to be the Alpha’s room.

I didn't panic because I thought Alpha Caleb would still be outside at his welcome ceremony. But as I approached to ask his Beta for confirmation, I heard a loud sound of a slap from inside. My heart sank into my stomach. Fear gripped me, and I started sweating heavily.

Then the door opened, and a young girl, a little bit older but obviously an omega like me, came out with her hand on her cheek, tears streaming down her face.

“You can go in,” his Beta said, still holding the door open for me.

Whatever will be, will be, I told myself silently, took a deep breath, and walked in.

He was wearing a black robe that barely covered his nakedness. Hearing my footsteps, he turned. His robe was untied, and his manhood was dangling.

My eyes met his, and I quickly looked down and stopped walking. “I… I brought your food, Alpha,” I stammered, sounding like I was about to cry even though I hadn't been slapped yet.

He didn't say anything, but I felt his eyes examining my body, looking me over from head to toe and back again. My legs started shaking, this time obviously.

I spotted a table, gathered all my strength, and walked closer to set the food down.

As I bent over, he came closer and hit my ass painfully. It wobbled with the force of the strike. He moved back and sat on a chair nearby.

“Take it off,” he said, relaxing in the seat and spreading his legs wide open, still naked. He was an Alpha; he had the right to be naked anywhere he wanted.

I didn't understand what he meant. “What do you mean, Alpha?”

“Don’t make me repeat myself. I said Take off that thing you are wearing called clothes.” This time his voice was as loud as thunder.

I unzipped the gown. I removed my hands, and the gown fell to the floor. I was left in only my bra and panties. I covered my breasts with my hands. I didn’t know when he had stood up from his chair, but I felt his hands wrap around my waist, which made me shiver.

His touch was soft. His hands moved to the button of my bra and unclasped it.

He gently moved my hands away from my chest, and my bra fell to the floor. He pulled me closer to his chest.

“Look up.”

Without hesitation, I looked up. His emerald green eyes were filled with lust. He fixed his mouth on mine, and our lips curled against each other.

The sensation was electric. I couldn't believe it, but I found myself enjoying the taste of his mouth.

At this point, it seemed I was the one who needed this most. I could feel the wetness between my thighs, dripping heavily and making me desperate for more.

His hand went to my nipple and slowly kneaded it. Then he put his mouth on it, sucking from one side to the other. I didn’t know when a moan slipped from my throat. I quickly covered my mouth with my hand, humming the pleasure deep in my throat.

Before I knew it, we were on the bed. My hands gripped the sheets tightly, my legs were curled, and my head was thrown back as non-stop moans escaped me while he pounded in and out.

I knew he might have noticed that I was enjoying it more than him, and he put in every effort to satisfy me, which was a total surprise. This wasn't at all what I had heard about him and his omegas. The rumor was that he was a beast who only cared about satisfying his own urge.

My orgasm flowed out multiple times. Then a guttural growl came from his mouth. I felt fluids filling inside me, and he collapsed beside me. Before I knew it, he was snoring.

I was told that an omega should leave immediately once he was done, without wasting any time. So I quietly stood up, but I felt his hand hold me back.

“Where are you going?” he asked without opening his eyes.

“But Alpha…” I tried to speak, but he shushed me.

“Lie back down.”

It was as if he knew I didn't actually feel like leaving but was just trying to follow the rules. I lay down again, my eyes wandering over him from head to toe.

So he can be sweet like this, I wondered in my thoughts.

I know he is my sister’s husband, but if I were allowed, I would sleep on his chest, which was all toned and strong.

Before I knew it, I fell asleep. I woke up in the morning, and the room was bright. I jumped up, but Alpha Caleb wasn't there. I quickly put on my clothes to rush out before he returned, but as I tried to run, he came out of the bathroom, tying his robe. I stopped, fear gripping me.

“Goo… good morning, Alpha,” was all I could manage to say.

He gave no response. He walked past me and sat on the bed, leaning back against the headboard, as if he hadn't even seen me.

Leaving the Alpha’s room, I collided with my sister, Elisa. Her eyes spoke volumes—pure hatred—but she didn't do anything because Alpha Caleb was watching from his bed. Without a word, I rushed out of their sight.

I reached the quarter and sat down, my mind racing. I couldn't stop thinking about Alpha Caleb and the amazing time we had together. A mischievous smile spread across my face, and I let out a soft laugh without realizing it.

“You must have enjoyed your stay with the Alpha,” a voice teased.

I hadn’t realized anyone else was in the quarter. I turned to see whose voice it was; it turned out to be the girl I had seen crying while coming out of Alpha Caleb's room.

“It’s not what you think,” I said, trying to cover up my smile.

She smiled back. “I’m Eva. What about you?”

“I’m Zara. Nice to meet you, Eva.”

Before I could finish, an omega burst in with a message that the Luna was calling me. My heart started shaking again. I knew this time I would get more than just insults.

“Didn’t you hear what I said? The Luna is calling you!” the omega snapped.

I quickly stood up, smoothed down my clothes, and headed to Elisa’s room. At her door, I stopped, breathed in and out, and put on the strong armor I needed. I knocked and entered.

She was pacing back and forth in her room. That's when I knew the trouble I was in was serious. She turned and glared at me. Before I could speak, a thunderous slap landed across my face.

“Come in,” Elisa said coolly. I wondered who she was talking to. Two huge, muscular omegas entered the room. They were the Lunas' bodyguards.

“Beat her up until I tell you to stop. But do not leave any external wounds,” she ordered.

They immediately started hitting me. They were trained guards. One of them hit me with a guard glove, and it landed on my mouth. Blood gushed out. I fell to the floor, but they didn’t stop. I cried and yelled for help, but none came. Their shoes landed all over my body.

Seeing that I was about to collapse, she ordered them to stop.

“This is just the tip of the iceberg,” she spat. “I never want to see you in the Alpha’s room again, or next time you will meet your ancestors, you worthless, wolfless fool!”

She couldn't end her threat without reminding me of my deepest pain. I groaned and cried bitterly. The pain was unbearable. Aside from the blood on my mouth, there were no external injuries, but I was sure my bones were internally shattered.

Wolfless. I was a 20-year-old girl without a wolf. My sisters' wolves appeared when they were 15, but here I was at 20, still wolfless. Every day I hoped for it to show up, if only to meet my fated mate and escape this hell. But my hope was gone, and I had decided to accept whatever life gave me.

Elisa and her guards left me there. It turned out that when Elisa went into Alpha Caleb's chamber that morning, he told her to leave until he called her, causing her to take all her anger out on me.