Tied To The Alpha King's Bed

|| REIKA's POV ||“Strip now!!”Radolf’s raging voice evaporated against the deafening noises of werewolves screaming around the valley. Smoke blinded my vision, choking my lungs as I tried to focus on anything other than the sight of my pack house burning. Women were begging. Children were crying. The sounds clawed into my chest.I ignored his command.That only pushed his rage closer to the edge. No one had ever dared to humiliate me like this.“I said, STRIP!!”The command came with a loud whip cracking against my back. Pain exploded through my spine, forcing my knees to slam into the ground. A sharp gasp tore from my throat before I could stop it.Radolf Wolfshon Anderson stood before me, holding the chain high, his eyes gleaming with pure rage and hatred. I coughed, smoke burning its way down my throat and settling painfully in my stomach. Tears blurred my vision, but my wolf refused to submit. Still, I knew—disobeying him would only make things worse.My beloved Moon Eyed pack w

|| RADOLF'S POV ||Reika’s tears fell without restraint as the humiliation grew unbearable. I could see it clearly. She was a dominant, proud Alpha—one who never bowed unless forced. And now, I was making her bare herself before me. The disgust in her eyes wasn’t directed only at me, but at herself.My voice thundered through the courtroom again, raw with rage.“SHOW ME!!”She sucked in a sharp breath, her shoulders trembling. I knew she was praying—to the Moon Goddess, perhaps—for this to end. But she couldn’t act bold. Not when her father and her entire pack stood on the edge of destruction.Helplessly, her shaking fingers lifted the hem of her short gown.My lips curved into a slow smirk.This side of her—cornered, vulnerable—stirred something darkly satisfying inside me. I swore to myself that I would strip her of every ounce of resistance until she had nothing left to fight with.Her eyes squeezed shut as cold air brushed against her exposed skin. I saw everything. And the more s

|| REIKA'S POV ||I went back to my room, crying my heart out. It was the first time I felt so broken inside. The pack of soldiers all saw my torn clothes when I ran back to the room as per the king’s order. Although I managed to hide my assets, as a proud Alpha, I suffered the biggest humiliation of my life. I dropped onto the floor, mumbling accusations repeatedly until I was out of breath,“ I hate you, King Radolf. I hate you so much. Even if my father proves himself innocent, I will never forgive you.”Unbeknownst to me, Radolf followed me to my room, only to find it locked from the inside. Frowning, he asked a guard passing nearby,“ Is she gone inside?”The guard bowed his head respectfully and replied,“ Yes, my king. She went inside crying.”Radolf paused for a second—it was his first time knowing that I had shed tears even though I was imprisoned there. His lips curved upward victoriously as he scoffed inwardly and turned to leave,“ She deserves it! Her stubborn ass won’t b

|| THIRD PERSON's POV||Radolf’s confession took her breath away for a few seconds until her eyes widened, disbelieving screaming from those dark orbs. She was aware of the position of a mistress in an Alpha's life. They shared nothing but a physical lust which lasted for a while temporarily.Reika's words blurted, passing through her gritted teeth," Nooo!! I am not your Mistress, I..I can't be...I am an Alpha.."Her words brought a massive grin to his face. Curling his lips into a malicious smirk, Radolf retorted pushing her head up, close to meet his humorless eyes," You forget your position, Reika. You are now a slave of Alpha Radolf. You belong to no pack, no one but me. Even your mate will have to take permission if he wants to take you from me. Now turn around and show your ass to me."Tears pricked at the corner of her eyes, but her anger held them back. Just as she parted her lips to refuse, Radolf added with a low groan," Don't forget that the more you disobey, the more I

|| THIRD PERSON's POV||It was Saturday night, that special night when Agnes was bound to serve the king. As the king had many mistresses before, they made these rules to avoid any conflict among women. From that day onwards, Agnes went inside the king's chamber, every day praying that she was pregnant with the king's child but it never happened so far." How do I look?", Agnes whipped her head back dramatically, asking her maid who picked this transparent lingerie for today's night. Flora eyed Agnes pretty enviously. No doubt, Agnes had an attractive figure with a big chest. Any Alpha wouldn't be able to pull their eyes off her alluring figure." Awesome, my lady! I am sure, it will be a long night for you today!", Flora added mischievously, approaching closer to fix Agnes's hair one more time. She only hoped that Agnes would become the queen one day so that her family would get a big house to live in.Agnes grinned big, spraying the perfume on herself for the tenth time possibly, "