All Chapters of The Alpha's Broken Pet: Chapter 1 - Chapter 5

VanessaThey killed my father. Stole our pack. And turned me into their slave.Now, I knelt on the same marble floors I once walked as a princess, scrubbing until my knuckles burned. The sharp sting of soap filled my nose, and cold water splashed across my cheeks.“You’re wasting soap, rat.”Laughter followed. Sue and Theresa, the two maids who only grew bold when the head maid wasn’t watching, hovered behind me with their usual smirks.One bent low beside me. “Aww, Princess Vanessa. Are those tears I see?”I didn’t answer.“You think scrubbing harder will cleanse your filthy bloodline?” the other sneered.She kicked the bucket. Soapy water spilled across the marble, soaking my skirt and knees.“Please stop,” I said quietly. “I don't want trouble.”“Too late. Trouble clings to you like fleas. If I were Alpha, I’d toss you into the dungeon and let the wild wolves chew your bones.”I stayed silent. It was safer that way.Let them believe I was broken. That I’d given up.They thought I w

VanessaThe pack house reeked of sex.Moans echoed off the marbled walls. Every corner stank of wine and sweat.Usually, I found my escape. It was a miracle I’d kept my virginity after eight years in this depraved pack.Except for that one time when one of the servant boys, Zachary, tried to lure me into his bed. I always counted myself wise and lucky. I went to the main court on purpose. I wanted to see Alec's reaction to someone manhandling me.“On your knees, traitor bitch,” a drunken gamma slurred as he grabbed a goblet of wine, spilling it down my breasts. “Didn’t they train you to please?”I smiled, because that’s what servants do, and because I had caught Alec watching.Across the hall, he stood at the throne, surrounded by well-wishers. His fiancée, Maya, clung to his arm like a jewel. I was glad that he saw me.“I’m sorry, sir,” I said softly, taking my time to unzip the drunken gamma.Alec’s reaction made my heart sink. There was rage in his eyes, but then Beta Lucas whisper

AlecAlone with Olga, Vanessa's footsteps retreated. I couldn't stop staring at her hips. She carried them well, like she knew the power they had. Without meaning to, the jiggle of her ass was giving me a hard-on.The sick part of my head imagined what she'd look like beneath that ugly brown servant dress. My wolf begged me to fuck her, and I was so close to losing my mind.Olga was smiling, and I realized I must have looked like a damn fool.“This prophecy of yours is vague,” I said, leaning forward. “What happens next if I decide to spare her life? Is that the most important thing?”She sighed. “I honestly don't have answers to all your questions. All I know is that she must be kept alive. And as for the Bond…” she paused and looked up. “I smell doom.”My frown deepened.“The hatred and desire run deep. Whether you accept or reject the bond, neither choice is better. We must wait for further instructions from the goddess. In the meantime, I advise restraint and absolute self-control