LOGINSeraphine's pov
I squinted my eyes in fright as he looked over me. This wasn't supposed to happen. I fisted my palm as he dragged me toward him. I let out a little wimp as my back scraped on something on the bed. "You will know what pain feels like." He said. Although I didn't know what he meant by that, I didn't want to find out. His left palm grabbed my breast roughly as he stared at me with that expressionless face. He muttered a low growl as his mouth moved a little. He bent down and planted a kiss on my lips that only lasted for a second. He pulled up from me and I let out a sigh, thinking he was going away. "Kneel down and suck my penis," he commanded, so plain, like he was talking about the weather. I gulped as my lashes quivered. "I just hope you're either deaf or not about to defy my orders or make me ask again," he said, his voice more grumpy this time. I pulled myself up from the bed and knelt before him, as he pulled his trousers down. The size of it made me gulp. I stared at the tip which seemed to be breathing. Will this fit into me? This Alpha was trying to kill me and that's for sure. I used my saliva to wet my chapped lips before bringing the tip to them. I hated to admit it, but the sight of it did something to my body that I didn't want to name. I had never been with a man before and this was going to be my first time if the Alpha decided to do it to me. The first thing I tasted was the warm, salty liquid that landed on my tongue. I closed my eyes and let my imagination run wild. I rolled my tongue on the tip and tried to accommodate my mouth around his enormous manhood. He grabbed my hair and rammed into me, and I felt a tear drop on my cheeks. He shoved in and out of my mouth like I could fit into anything. My jaw hurts from the consistent thrust. He probably felt I was uncomfortable so he stopped. I gasped and tried to grab some air before he pushed his cock into my mouth again. I almost gagged as it reached my throat. When I thought I couldn't take it and would pass out soon, he pulled out. "Strip," he ordered, his eyes dark as he stared at me. I almost choked on his words. I stared at him to see if he was hiding a smirk that would be tagged as him not being serious. "I won't repeat myself," he growled. I stood up and grabbed the handle of my garment. I slipped it off my shoulder slowly. I could feel the tears threatening to fall down my face, but I didn't let myself break down in front of him. He is the kind of Alpha that would never show me mercy and would be irritated by my tears. I was wearing nothing underneath, not like I had something to wear. As the garment touched the ground, I stood completely naked before him. I stared at him for a second and could see the disgust on his face. Was my body that unpleasant? I looked down at the floor again, my heart hammering in my chest. "Lie on the bed and spread your legs," he said, and this time, I let out a little whimper at how vulgar he sounded. I knew he wouldn't want to repeat himself so I just walked up to the bed and lay with my legs closed. "Spread... your... legs," he fired, his voice sounding scary. I closed my eyes and opened my legs wide, not wanting to see his disgusted reaction. The first wave of wind hit my vagina and I felt my body shiver. I felt his hand raising my legs to the air and parting them wider. I felt like a slut... maybe a caged whore. I felt a tingling sensation on my clitoris and peeled my eyes open immediately from the effect. His tongue swirled around my clit as he sucked on it. What is this feeling? It felt like the most amazing thing in the world that I found myself moaning. "Uhhh..." I tried to form a sentence but he bit my clit so hard I let out a scream. "Don't you dare make a single sound," he warned, his tongue not leaving the center. I found myself trying to grab his head but I wiggled instead. I felt him insert a finger inside me as he used his tongue to scoop up my juice with his tongue. I thought I heard him say something like 'you taste so good,' but knowing he is the Aloha and couldn't utter such words, I ignored it. His fingers worked on me as I turned and curled up. He pulled out his finger, making me gasp loudly and he held my legs in place before adding one more finger in me, making it two. I bit my lips so hard I thought I would draw blood. I felt my shivers breaking as my body and legs shook. I was close to climax and I felt him withdraw and stared blankly at me. He stood up, went into the bathroom, and left me there with an incomplete orgasm. I felt my whole body shake from the effect as my mind longed for more. Why was he in the bathroom? Maybe he needed to ease himself before coming to complete what he started. Right? I patiently lay on the bed and waited for him to show up. And besides, he might not be happy to see me get off the bed when he hadn't told me to. I stared at the ceiling as I heard the faucet turn on and off. He entered the room and looked at me, his eyes asking a question. "Go take a bath. You are unworthy to have sex with the Alpha," he announced, and without looking back, left the room while my body pulsed in regret.Seraphine's pov.When I opened my eyes, the room I found myself in was not something I recognized. The room was sparsely decorated and had just a king-sized bed, a wardrobe in the corner, and a little door that probably led to the bathroom. My mother came into the room, her face full of aggression as she grabbed my collar tightly, choking me. "I told you to obey the Alpha and everyone around you. Now look at what you've done. Everyone hates me in the pack," she spat out venomously."Mother, I try to do everything they both want, but that makes me fall into trouble with the other," I replied, tears pouring down mfacece."That's because you are a good-for-nothing trash. You always tend to get into trouble. I curse the day I gave birth to you," she yelled, pushing me against the wall. The impact made me scream and I opened my eyes again.Dang!!! That dream felt real.Maybe too real.I felt the pain still hammering in my head and my body on fire. What was going on? Why was I in pain?T
Seraphine's pov.I felt the blood in my veins run dry as he spoke. I stood frozen, wanting the ground to open and probably swallow me. I slowly started turning around but his palm held me roughly in place. "Don't move till I say so," he commanded, his voice icy cold. "I'm sorry your highness. I lost track of time and must have eaten slowly," I defended, trying to weave my way out of this mess I had created. "Follow me," he said, letting go of my shoulder and turning around. I swiftly followed behind him as we walked out of the room. We walked through the courtyard as a few maids, just rounding up their daily jobs, stared at me curiously. Some had sympathy in their eyes while others stared at me with hatred, smirking and probably thinking I deserved this. We arrived shortly at the palace dungeon and stopped just in front of a cell. Was he going to throw me in a dungeon? Just because I came back late to the room? I wasn't even useful to him. Why was he throwing me in a dungeon? Is
Seraphine's pov."Tell me," I answered, swallowing."Because you are just a slave to him. You are not special," she hissed and continued sweeping."I actually have to go now," I said, staring at the sky. It was evening and I had to eat. I hadn't eaten through today and my stomach was grumbling. "Yeah, go. Make sure to be really careful around him," she said, her voice weird. She looked like someone around my age, but slightly older. There was no way she would know all these things. "What's your name? The next time I am permitted to come out, I might as well come see you... If I'm alive," I probed, smiling. "Anaya," she said, now ignoring me like she had first done, and continued sweeping.I walked briskly toward the kitchen. The first person I saw was the head maid. She stared at me like I was the most disgusting thing she had ever come across. I stared at her neck and realized she had removed the necklace. Why bother with saving the pack? I was alone and probably would die soon.
Seraphine's pov. I turned my head toward the direction of the bedroom s Alpha Agora left me and dashed. I heard a little of what was said, but by the time I had put on my garment and walked into the room, there was no one there, aside from a tray of food scattered on the floor. I looked at Agora and had a feeling in the pit of my stomach. Just as I had guessed, he smirked and stared daggers at me. "Pick it up with your bare hands and dispose of it in the palace incinerator. I think I've let you become too comfortable," he said without any emotion in his voice.I obediently bent down to pick up the glasses, careful not to cut myself. "After that, go to the kitchen and eat with the other maids. We want them to know you're still alive," he said, as if teasing me or warning me. I didn't respond. What was I supposed to say? Thank you, Alpha, for allowing me to go outside and see the outside world, where I'll probably be bullied more than I am here. "And make sure to be back here bef
Agora's pov. Leaving her in that bed alone was the only self-control I had for myself. How I managed not to fuck her brains out still baffles me. Yes, I don't find her attractive but seeing her in pain ignites something in me that I didn't want to name. I entered the maids' quarters to inspect their work. I do that once a month where I go and check out how all the maids have been doing in the palace. Anyone found lacking in any area is to be whipped by the guard and put under supervision till she comes back to her senses. As I approached the kitchen staff, I spotted Lady Verya lurking behind the counters, a maid by her side. I walked up to her, flashing her a cruel smile. She bowed to me as I walked up to her. "Your graciousness," she said, smiling. I nodded. "Have you given food to the measly slave who is stuck in my chambers?" I asked, my voice void of any emotion. "I was just about to give her food before I heard you were coming here," she replied, her voice laced with
Seraphine's pov I got up from the bed, my legs shaking like jelly as I grabbed the blanket draped over my body. I turned on the heater and went back to bed. I picked up my garment and stared at the wetness dripping from my legs. I felt a tear clouding my vision and I sniffed. I felt like someone had made me a doormat and I was being stepped on without any mercy. I walked back into the bathroom and sat in the bathtub, letting the warm water soothe the sore in my vagina. I let the tears flow freely now. Was this how I am supposed to be living in the palace? Was this my fate? I didn't sign up for any of this. Just then, I heard a knock on the door and flinched. I stood up immediately and put on my garment as it clung to my wet body. I didn't feel a need to be ashamed as the Alpha felt disgusted with my body. I walked to the door as the second knock responded. "Who's there?" I asked, my voice barely above a whisper. I got no response, but a note slipped into the crack under the do







