2.Kemira

“If you happen to find your mate, he will have to pay to take you off our hands. We have carried you for years. We will not allow the debt you carry to be forgotten. If you don’t find your mate on your next birthday, you will become a concubine for the castle. For myself, my son, or whatever guest visits the castle.” Alpha Leopold gives an evil grin. He has already used me several times for his pleasure. He loves pain and torture. He loves to break me. He is the reason I want to leave more than any other. And for my parents to accept this?

I remember the times he would call for me and my parents were all too happy to oblige. Sending me as soon as I turned eighteen to live in the pack house. It’s been two years of abuse and me blacking out not remembering much. But always waking up bruised and sore. On my eighteenth birthday the alpha requested me and my parents…

“Thank you, my Alpha! She is grateful for any offers you give to her. We can not apologize enough for her evil doings. This is the least she could do by assisting you in all manners.” My mother spoke, I kept my head down, trying to hold back my tears

“You may all leave, except for you, Kemira.” Alpha Leopold’s eyes glimmer with lust. I’m fully clothed, yet I feel him looking at me as if I’m naked. My parents left the room without any concern for me.

I am ignored constantly here since I was forced to live in the pack house for Alpha Leopold’s pleasure. The only other person who looks at me is Alpha Lev with the same glimmer of lust. His future mate Gemma shows me nothing but hostility. We used to be friends when we were kids. I never understood what happened.

As I stand in his office right now, I await his demands. The Alpha rounds the table and locks his door. He walks up behind me and runs his hands up my arms.

“I’ve decided to keep you. There is no way someone will claim you. You do behave so well for me when I have you alone. Making you scream my name over and over.” I look down at the floor as the bile tries to rise in my throat. I wish I had someone on my side. Someone who believed me. I told my mother the first time he touched me. She told me I owed him for taking his mate. That was the least I could do. He waited until my birthday two years ago to begin using me. Brutally taking me. Forcing me to do whatever he wanted. He enjoys torture, bondage, and choking. I can’t count the number of times I’ve blacked out and found myself in the little room he keeps for me on his floor. It’s a closet. With a cot. I wake up in their sore all over with bite marks and bruises. I lie there waiting to die until the door is unlocked. Usually, by his assistant. My parents and brother were happy to have me move into the pack house. That way, they didn’t have to explain what happened to me.

It was years ago. I was without my wolf, yet they have made me work in the castle ever since. To pay back a debt I never owed.

“Are you not looking forward to spending the night with me. I will have you stay in my room after your shift. Then you report to me right away. Are we understood?”

He licks my neck, and I refrain from trembling. He is an awful man. I can’t take another one of his horrible sessions in his room. I have to escape during the party. Forget about finding my mate. I knew he would never let me go.

Alpha Leopold doesn’t wait for my answer. He turns me to face him and forces his mouth on mine. Sticking his tongue down my throat as he grips my ass. Pulling me into his erection pressing against my stomach.

“On your knees.” He demands, and I fight the tears wanting to release. He pushes me down and begins to unbuckle his pants. Then there is a knock on the door. “Fuck.”

He fixes his pants and yells. “Who is it!”

“Sorry, Alpha, you have the Lycan king counsel on line one for you.” His assistant Roge speaks through the door. I’ve never been so glad to hear his voice in my life.

“Lucky bitch. Get up. Leave, I must take this call. It’s very important. We will finish what I started with you later tonight.” He begins rushing to his phone. “Hello, this is Alpha Leopold.”

He sounds like a totally different man now. Not the one that was about to force me to please him orally. I leave his office while I have the chance. I return to the bathroom and grab my supplies, but I find the bathroom has been trashed. The little time I had between this shift and working the kitchen is all but gone. I quickly get to work cleaning the mirrors of the red lipstick, claiming I am an easy lay. The faucets were left on, and the water was overflowing onto the ground. Tissue is everywhere. Wet blobs of tissue are stuck to the ceiling and covering some drains. I quickly get to work before the girls come back, and I have to start for a third time.