Alpha's Favorite Slave

With rage glaring on his face and his hand dripping of blood, he stood before the dead body of his greatest enemy. He roared in anger even as pain has a feast on him. He had wanted to kill the man before him with his own hand but he died before he could get to him. 

Today was a terrible and fearsome day as Feathers, who had been a rouge for the past seen years stormed Alpha Brett's territory with his warriors and killed many of unprepared Alpha Brett's warrior. 

Having killed all of the soldiers, Feathers went on to the main castle that Brett lives in order to kill him but Brett was dead already. 

Many years ago, as a little boy, he had watched Brett kill his father in a brutal manner and heartlessly killed his mate whom he loved so dearly then. He and a few others managed to escape and became rouge who lived in the thick forest. 

But in those period of seven years, Feathers was determined to enact his revenge on Alpha Brett who had grown to become the most powerful and feared Alpha in the country. Feathers trained day and night with his men and today, he had fulfilled his long term dream. 

However, Feathers was not satisfied that Brett was dead. He didn't like the fact that Brett didn't die in his hand. He had always longed for the day he would make Brett die a painful death as a punishment for how cruel he was to his family many years back. 

"Bring me all the heirs of Brett," he commanded angrily. Beta Roy, his right hand man ran out immediately and gave order to other pack warriors to find and bring every of Brett's heir. 

Feathers was determined to let Brett's heirs pay for what their father did. In a jiffy, a young lady was dragged in roughly and was quickly made to kneel before Feathers. 

"Where are the rest?" He asked in anger. The way and manner at which he spoke made the lady kneeling before him shiver. 

"She's the only daughter of Brett," Roy responded respectfully. 

He casted his stern and murderous gaze on the lady who was kneeling before him but had her head lowered. 

He placed his hand under her chin and raised her face up to him, he saw how timid and fearful she looked. He took his hand off her chin and instead of killing her as he planned, he ordered for her to be taken to his castle. 

He would rather let her be alive and make her suffer. He would inflict so much pain on her that she would even beg for death. Her father had caused him an unbearable pain in the past, but now, he would be taking revenge on his enemy's daughter.

All of Alpha Brett's pack member were enslaved, only the soldiers who attacked Feathers and his men during the battle got killed. 

Feathers took over his father's territory and soon appeared in his castle, unlike other slaves that barely didn't have a home but were rather being watched by the pack warriorrs, Celine, Brett's only daughter was made to live inside the castle. 

Feathers didn't do that because he was trying to give her any special treatment, he was doing that so he can inflict pain on her whenever he wants to. Although he had accomplished his long time dream, he was still not satisfied. 

Celine was given a small room in the gigantic castle, the room alongside few other rooms in the castle were empty. The castle is very big with numerous rooms and apartments but only few people lives there, reason why there were empty rooms. 

Celine watched as the guard who lead her into the room she would be staying walked away. She was so scared and didn't know what will become of her fate. All her life, she had enjoyed love and affection from her father. Despite the fact that her father, Brett, was a wicked man who heartlessly betrays and kills people, he was soft towards her. 

Celine was wolfless, at least, that was what she thought as she had never shifted despite the fact that she had clocked eighteen years but Brett would never let anyone bully or intimidate her because of that. Before Brett's territory was taken over by Feathers, everyone respected Celine as much as they respect her father, could be because they knew she was the most loved of Brett. 

However, it seemed as if the perfect life she had came to an end today and life was about give her all the negatives it had in it. 

While standing in the room, looking around the room that was made with red bricks, she took a look at the only thing in the room which was a bed. There was not anything else in the room, not a wardrobe, nothing. Just bed. It looked weird to her and she didn't know how her life would be now that she's here. 

A knock landed on her door and she spoke timidly, " come in, please."

The door opened and a guard appeared, " Alpha Feathers had sent for you please come with me." 

Her heart thumped and it felt as if it would fall out off her chest, as soon as the guard turned, she followed him quickly. In a jiffy, they were before a beautifully designed royal door. 

"Goodluck," the gaurd said and left her there. Wasn't he supposed to tell the person inside that she was now at the entrance? She thought and wondered if she should knock. 

She was scared as though she was about entering the lion's den. She raised her knuckle and slowly wanted to plant it on the door but it gave way by itselff before it could land on the door. 

Standing before her was her nightmare, Feathers. She prayed quickly and earnestly for the ground to open and swallow her. She dared not to look into hia face, she looked very small before this giant and muscular man. 

"Get in," he commanded. She walked inside quickly and heard the heavy sound of the door closed.