The Alpha’s Slave

S POV

It baffled me to know she couldn’t read like everyone else. I had always thought every wolf went to school while growing up. But I just learnt that wasn’t the case.This is the property of Nô-velDrama.Org.

After she told me her story, I felt for her. She had been through a lot. Witnessed so much pain that I so desperately want to erase. As she told me her story, her fragile soul was threatening to drown in the sea of her pain and sorrow. But I didn’t let that happen. I pulled her out immediately by promising to teach her to read when I get back from my business trip. She raised her head and her beautiful, grey eyes sparkled with a vivid gleam. That was when I knew I had succeeded in making her feel better.

But the business trip was a cover-up. I was going away for three days but it wasn’t for a business meeting or trip. I was going to make Nolan pay for what he did to her at that cocktail party. I vowed to myself never to let anyone hurt her as long as she was with me. But Nolan did hurt her. And tonight, he’ll wish he didn’t.

As I made my way out of my book heaven and shut the doors, my pocket suddenly grew warm and the faint sensation reminded me I hadn’t turned off the music that has been playing in the background since I left the garden.

Taking it out, I disconnected the earbuds’ connection. And that was when I noticed that a different music list has been playing ever since. I must have tapped it accidentally when I was with her in the garden. Fuck! I muttered, gritting my teeth. No wonder she didn’t like the song. It was nothing close to my favourite. Huffing out a regretful breath, I retired back to the castle to prepare myself for the task ahead.

*****

I waited till nightfall before leaving with two of my guards to the private penthouse apartment Nolan usually stayed in after parties. It was a few minutes’ drive from where he hosted the cocktail party.

Nolan and I weren’t close friends. But we’ve known each other ever since we were teenagers. We went to the same wolf school and by chance, were always put in the same group in whatever group activity we were carrying out.

He was popular. Bad boy type of popular. Known for throwing lavish parties and dating the hottest girls back then. Despite being an adult and Alpha King now, he never changed one bit; old habits do die hard. And I was certain he had no plans of getting married in the years to come.

Driving into the vicinity, we stepped down and made our way into the building. We took the elevator and when we made it to his door, were surprised to see it was slightly ajar. Even though I didn’t know Nolan to be cautious about his security, I expected the door to be locked. He rarely even moved with his guards.

“Open it gently,” I gestured to one of my guards to cautiously push the door open further.

As he creaked it open, we were greeted by an empty, silent penthouse. Weird, I thought. I was sure Nolan always came here whenever he finished partying.

“Spread out,” I ordered as we made our way in, my face creasing with irritation on seeing how disorganized the penthouse was. “Search everywhere and everything.”

My guards skillfully spread out, their eyes scanning every corner, every piece of furniture, and every shadow for signs of him or an intruder. I followed closely behind them, wondering why the door was left open. Has he been robbed, kidnapped…or worse killed? With what he did to Brianna, a huge part of me wished he was.

We were about to take the corner that led to his bedroom when I sighted his red silk tie on the floor before me. Taking a step further, his bunch of keys came into view. I followed the trail and the next piece of clothing I saw was his suit jacket, followed by a pair of stilettos. His brogues. And lastly, just in front of the bedroom door, a hairband and high-pitched moans like a mix of happiness and pain emanating from inside.

Classic Nolan. Always busy with women. Wonderful. Just wonderful.

The door was left ajar like the first. And I kicked it open further to see the naked figure of an unknown woman with long, full, jet-black hair bouncing in waves as she thrust wildly on top of Nolan who was equally naked.

The moment they heard the slam of the door against the wall, their irritating moans stopped and they both jolted in shock on seeing me and my guards. Nolan’s condom-clad manhood slipped out from her hole as she fell beside him on the bed. Instinctively, she grabbed the duvet and tried covering their shame.

“What the fuck Sebastian?!” Nolan yelled at me. “You still have the guts to barge into my Penthouse after what you did to me at the—”

“Shut-the-hell-up, Nolan,” I spelt out, cutting him off as I entered the room, already wishing to throw another punch on his stupid face.

“You!” I turned my attention to the woman whose eyeballs were about to fall off from its sockets. “Get out.”

Without thinking twice, she picked up every piece of clothing she could find and staggered out. But before she could make it past me, I held back her arm.

“Not a word of this to anyone,” my tone was low but menacing enough to make fear creep into her bare skin. “If you do. I’ll hunt you down. And I promise you…I’ll kill you and everyone you love. Got that?”

She gasped and nodded repeatedly, panting in terror. When I was sure the threat had taken effect, I let go of her arm and she scurried away to safety.

“That’s it!” Nolan rose from the bed, his naked figure in full view. His phallus had become flaccid beneath the wrap. “If you three don’t get the hell out of my property, then I’m calling my security.”

“I want to see you try,” my eyes hardened as I sneered at him.

He frantically looked around the large room for his phone. Catching sight of it on the soft, plush cushion, he tried reaching for it. But I signalled my guards and at once they rushed at him, grabbed and pinned him face down violently on the bed.

“Let go of me you idiots,” He struggled to turn his head to speak, against the palm of my guard pressed against it. “I shall have you and your entire families’ heads for this.”

“Hold him tight,” I said to my guards as I drew out a small casing where I had kept my gloves, a small napkin and above all a penknife from the inside of my suit pocket.

Seeing the blade, his eyes widened and I could already hear the pounding of his heart against his chest. For the time in my life, I saw a fearful look on his face. A raw, sheer, stark fear on his stupid face.

“You psycho…” he cursed. “Why are you doing this…what the hell has gotten into you?”

“You’re so dumb and stupid and insensitive…you think you can just have your way with anybody and get away with it,” I answered without looking at him, rage coursing through my body as I slid my fingers into the gloves. “You hurt someone I love. And now. I’m going to return the favour. Put a gag on him!”

“Hurt…?” His arch-shaped brows pulled together in an affronted frown. He was thinking hard. Thinking of who I was referring to. He blinked severally in disbelief on realizing who it was. “That Omega slave?…you want to hurt me all because of that low-life slave—?” One of my guards put a gag over his mouth just in time to shut him up.

Wiping the blade, I prowled at him. He was mumbling from the gag. Mumbling so hard, his veins were bulging from his forehead and neck. I could tell he was screaming for help. But sadly, no one was coming to help him. I loved seeing him like that. All weak, afraid, broken and vulnerable. Just like he made Brianna feel.

“Flip him,” I said coldly. They flipped him and I studied him for a while. His amber eyes which used to be bright with lust and all the pleasures in the world were now dull and red with tears. I thought of plucking them out. But unfortunately, that wasn’t what I was here for. I lowered and whispered in his ear. “I’ll appreciate it if you never call her a low-life slave.”

Rising instantly, I straddled him while my guards held his arms and ankles in position. I landed two very powerful punches on his face like I wanted to. Reaching for the wrap on his cock, I drew it out and in a single slash, ruined his manhood. Now he won’t get to use it again. He won’t get to date the hottest girls again. He won’t get to hurt Brianna ever again.