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The copulation

Author: Otiyemi
last update Huling Na-update: 2025-09-04 05:08:49

I closed my eyes in fear, while waiting for the worst to happen. For him to bring out his weapon, clearly meant that he'd not hesitate to destroy me with it.

"You think you can escape from me, huh?" He dragged my hair in forceful way.

To be honest, I didn't even have the slightest idea about what he was talking about.

"Stop... Please, I beg of you..." I cried out in fear because he was really pulling my hair like he wanted to detach them from my head.

He stared at me with an evil look, before licking his lips in sheer lust.

"You're so pathetic, and I hate you for it." He muttered.

"But..." I was immediately stopped from talking further with a gigantic punch.

The effect of that punch made me dizzy and weak that I collapsed to my bed.

Just then, he made to leave my room, but he came back again. This time, he dragged someone into the room with him.

"You know her, right?" He yelled at me, in a dangerous manner.

Since I didn't know who he was talking about, I managed to raise my head to see who it was. Behold, it was that maid that I was with earlier.

No!

How did he get a hold of her?

What did she did to him?

I had a million and one questions to ask at this very moment.

"Let go of her, you wicked monster!" I cursed with the last iota of strength in me. Truth be told, I couldn't even believe that I had such guts and audacity. 

It was just so painful to watch this alpha destroy her.

All of a sudden, he let go of her and matched towards the direction that I sat on the ground.

"You dare talk to me in that way?" He asked me, and began giving me series of punches. It was just very obvious that he was enjoying the pain that he was inflicting on me.

I just couldn't bear it again, and I spat on his face with me blood filled spittle.

"You'll leave a miserable life, and you'd also die an excruciating death." I cursed him, and at that moment something flickered in his eyes like light.

Immediately, he walked back to where the maiden was shivering in fear, and he brought out another dagger.

"Even in your after life, you'll never try to disobey you alpha again." He mumbled to her, and raised his dagger to stab her.

I closed my eyes in silence and tears, as I didn't want to behold that gruesome scene again. I was just tired of seeing all of that. 

"Linda! Don't ever trust anyone in this castle, again. I was betrayed by that maiden that walked into this room. Also know that this monster's greater fear is hearing people fart. I just..." After she said that, Alpha Roman, was quick to end her.

Maybe, he didn't want her to say more or expose him more that she already did.

"You're a very heartless monster." I blurted in anger.

At this very moment, I didn't care about whatever that might be my fate. After all, he had done enough to me.

"I know." He replied with a mischievous smirk. He was unbelievable.

He stared at me deeply into the eyes, like he wanted to do or say something to me.

"There's something you still don't know..." He began.

"I don't care, and I don't want to know. Just go away from me, you freaking monster." I screamed at him in anger.

He didn't even more an inch. Alpha Roman was just a nightmare for me. He spat on my face, before he continued what he was saying.

"Listen to me, because this the last time that you might ever hear me say this. I purchased you with my money, and I can choose to do whatever I want with your cheap body." He said in a boastful manner.

Well, I wasn't going to have it at all.

"Life cannot be bought with money. You can't afford to buy my life, so you have no right over me. One thing that I'm most certain about is that karma would come for you, soonest." I charged at him.

Each time that I say this kind of words, I notice that his countenance changes instantly. 

"I'm the karma, and I will live forever." He laughed with so much pride in him. Indeed, I have never seen anyone as prideful as he was. No one at all.

The room fell quiet at that instant, and I could feel the tension in the room. My whole body was sore with bruises and I was bleeding from all the deep cuts that had pierced through my body, courtesy of this monster.

"You see the lifeless body of that maiden which is over there." I cried out in disgust, and he stared at it with so much pride. 

Obviously, he was proud of what he had done.

"You'd die a more painful death than that body." I screamed at him, and he held himself back from gasping in shock.

He looked at me with so much bitterness in his eyes that he immediately started undoing his belt.

"Ouch!" I cried out in pain as he started whipping my body with his belt. He was just bent on destroying my whole body. 

"I'm still starting with you." He muttered with am angry look, as he continued to whip my body merciless.

"Please, have mercy on me. I am your Luna, please." I cried out in pain. The only thing that I could do at that moment, was to beg this monster to let go of me.

All of a sudden, he grabbed the top that I was wearing, and he yanked it off.

"No... Don't do this to me, please." I begged in confusion and fear.

If it was what my mind was telling me that he wanted to do, then I was doomed.

At this very moment, he removed the trouser that he was wearing, and I gasped in fear.

What were his plans?

What was he up to?

"Now, undress!" He yelled at me…

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