Lahat ng Kabanata ng Alpha’s Unclaimed Stripper: Kabanata 31 - Kabanata 40

JOJO:Bentley was inside the backstage in no time. Her keen eyes searched for me until she found me rooted on a spot. Zita Lowe spotted me, she eyed me, malice etched in the corners of her gaze, before she looked away from me. "What are you still doing here? It's your turn!" Bentley whispered, pulling me from my safe spot. Sweat formed in my palms and I found myself wiping them against my thighs.It's just like ballet right? I mean, I had always wanted to dance ballet in front of a crowd. Only, I knew this was not ballet. I was not in the fancy hose and pointed shoes. Bentley tugged at my arm until I was standing in front of the curtain, she drew it open and pushed me out there, into the crowd, with a proud smile on her face. Lights. My eyes scanned the dimly lit room, illuminated with nothing but numerous disco lights. Camera. The flashlights from phones were all over the room. People made videos and captured moments. I swallowed hard. Action. "Ladies and gentlemen, Red!" The

JOJO:I turned sharply to find the Alpha before me, now in a shirt and trousers. His suit was gone. The sleeves of his shirt were rolled up and his shirt was unbuttoned a few. The bags of stress underneath his eyes and the redness of his eyes were evident. He looked like he had gone through a stressful day. Yet, he had a roughly sexy aura around him, I gulped hard on my saliva. Why did I want to drop to my knees and ease it? I was also stressed and legends say a person could not give what the person did not have. I could not give him the relief he was looking for, but for reasons, I neither knew nor understood, I wanted to try. However, my feet refused to move as we both held eye contact with each other. I was frozen on the spot, just as always. Entrapped by his stare, enchanted by daring and bold black eyes. "Come." He said once. It seemed like it was the magic word I needed to remove my feet from the floor. I wasn't fast enough for him. With one swift move, he closed the space b

JOJO:It happened in a flash. One second, I was on my feet, proud that I was finally standing up for myself without needing help and the next second I was being flung against my door like a rag doll. A sharp pain shot through my head and my eyes could no longer focus on a spot. She was talking, but I couldn't hear her words, the sounds were blurred. Had I really hit my head that hard? I stood up with a slight stagger, struggling to find my stance. ".. so don't you ever say that to me again!" She finished and grabbed at the shirt, pulling at it with all her might. My head throbbed so bad, but I wasn't willing to let the Alpha's shirt go... just not yet. I pulled it to myself in, against her wishes, ignoring the pain."Give it, you bitch!" She yelled, but I dragged it even more. The sound of the shirt ripping was loud in the ghost-quiet corridor. My jaw dropped, and hers followed immediately after. Our eyes rose from the torn piece of clothing and locked on each other. All hell was ab

LAKE:I waited for her to come close to me. Something in me sparked on seeing the strange woman. My heart seemed to melt in my chest, I shivered like a rain-beaten pup without its mother. "Good day, Alpha." She greeted, bowing slightly. I pulled myself back to the present and nodded in acknowledgment with a slight bow. There was nothing particularly new about her features. She was the same as almost every middle-aged female wolf in the pack. So, why did I feel as though I had met her before? She was tall and lean, hovering above our table. Her eyes drifted away from me and landed on my best friend, her sparkle returned. I felt my fingers curl with...jealousy? "Kenji. It's so good to see you here again." Her tone was bubbly, and Kenji grinned in ecstasy. "You too, Mrs. Smith. You've gotten even prettier from last time." His compliment caused me to arch a brow. The woman feigned a blush, covering her mouth. "You and your flattering words. Thank you. You don't look bad yourself,

LAKE:We pulled into the Empire's entrance. I prepared to alight from the vehicle, thinking of nothing but how to rest, I was all definitions of tired. I leaned against the head of my car seat just to shut my eyes for a moment. "What the fuck is that?" Kenji's question echoed and hung in the air. I did not reply. "Is he beating her up? Wait. Is that the new girl?" This time, my eyes flew open - even without my permission - and my head found itself in the same direction he was staring at. Red hair, gloves... Red and... I squinted my brows. The more the image became clearer, the more River gnarled in me, hungry for human flesh. My teeth bared at the sight of the man forcing his palm against her mouth. Her eyes were wide open with fear. I was out of the car faster than the speed of lightning. My feet rushed towards them on their own accord. In a flash, I pulled him away from her, just like I had done many nights ago. Breathless with anger, I pressed his back against the wall and d