Freda's POV.
How did I get myself into such a mess? I kept asking myself. I should be in my house now, who would come looking for me? I didn't have families that would think of me, no one would think that I wasn't back home early, no one would think that I was in danger and that I'd been sold.
But tomorrow when I don't visit, Daniel will be all alone. Lonely with no one to care for him.
Tears crept down my face as I kneeled and sneaked sideways looking at the man that was seated so still and regal on that chair. I don't understand what was happening.
"Leon!" He called out to one of the guards who was standing in the room.
"Alpha!" He responded and I mentally screamed
Countless fantasy movies and books swim in my head as I tried to make sense of what I had just heard. Surely it was just some title for their gang member, right?
Maybe some wordplay?
I tried to convince myself but the thought of what he had said not too long about mating made it even harder to brush it off as a coincidence.
"Get the car ready we are leaving now." Kneeling on the ground with my head bowed so I don't mistakenly look into his eyes, I could feel myself shaking as I muffled cries out.
What did I do to deserve this? I asked myself.
"Okay Alpha." He nodded and walked out.
"Stand up slave." He ordered and I immediately stood on my feet not wanting to get another beating from him.
"Conrad!"
"Yes, Alpha."
"Take off your jacket." His voice was cold and empty and he didn't look at us.
He instantly took his jacket off and then started at my owner.
"Throw it at the slave." He said and used his chin to point at me while the guard did that.
I picked up the jacket and rushed to wear it. Being in nothing other than my underwear had been very unnerving.
"The car is ready Alpha" Conrad stated and I wondered how he knew, he didn't make a call so how did he know, I closed my eyes and tried to keep my mind clear.
Master stood to his feet and then looked down at me, as I was still kneeling.
He slowly came down to my level and whispered. "You will regret being born." I shuddered immediately and I wanted to beg but I didn't want the cruel man to hit me again.
"Crawl with me, you slave." He said and I started following him as he walked out of the room.
We got to where his car was parked and the man he had called Leon opened the trunk and forced me to get into it. I kneeled with my hurting and aching knees and decided that I was done with this.
I looked around and everywhere was clear, I could run now.
As I stood to get into the car, I pushed Conrad and took off on my heels. I looked back and saw them looking at me surprised, I kept running but I hit a human wall, which made me fall to the ground.
"Where do you think you're running to, slave?" It was the master's voice and as he said this, he pulled me with my leash and started dragging me back to the car.
How did he get to me?
I had no choice but if I needed to escape I needed to act like I was calm, inside my body was chaos.
I thought I passed out because of the lack of air in the trunk because the next time my eyes flickered open was when I felt cold water splashing on me. On feeling the coldness, I gasped and sat properly, I peeked around and it was very bright. I was in an empty room and I looked up to see one of the guards from yesterday.
"What have I done? You people are inhumane and nuts, the moment I get out of here I'll call the cops straight." I threatened and he laughed.
"Go ahead, call the cops on us,”
“if you leave here." He added.
"Alpha wants to see you." He spat out.
"Why?"
"Madam Kathy." He called and the iron door opened, a woman who looked like she was in her late 40s walked in.
"I'm leaving her in your care, get her ready for the Alpha." The moment he said that, he peeled his eyes off her and stared back at me
"And you don't do anything silly if you don't want your arm gone." I gulped down nothing as he walked out. Leaving me with Madam Kathy.
"Follow me." She said coldly.
I picked my aching body up with my shaking legs and began to follow her as we walked out of the empty room to a corridor, we strolled down the corridor until we were in what looked like some quarters.
"This is the servants' quarter, and that bed over there is yours." She pointed to the bed in the very big room. My new bed was at the end of the room and it was very close to the window.
"Go grab the clothes on the bed." A few girls who I guessed are servants here were in the room, some were cleaning while some were just moving around.
I walked and their eyes followed me around.
"Sophia, show her the bathroom." The woman didn't give a smile and she was very cranky.
"Follow me." The girl whose name was Sophia was slim and she was also beautiful. Her hair was wrapped in a messy bun but it was beautiful.
On getting to what looked like a bathroom for many people, I finally released the breath I didn't even know I was holding in.
"I'm Sophia, I'm a cleaner in their pack house, who are you?" She asked with a straight face as she said that.
"I'm Freda," I said
"What's your job here?"
"I'm a slave." As I said that, she laughed.
"What are you saying? This might be one of the only packs with a cruel Alpha but trust me uhm.. Freda, we do not have slaves here, you cannot be a slave."
"I was bought yesterday and I'm here so I'm a slave"
"Are you serious?" She squirmed.
I just nodded.
"Well, take off your clothes, have your bath, and get back outside Freda" I only nod at what she said.
"Uhm Sophia," I called her and she turned to me squinting her eyes.
"Yes."
"The older lady." I paused
"Madam Kathy?"
"Yes. Is she always so cranky and cold?" I asked
"Not really." She turned and left instantly.
I took off my clothes slowly and looked around the bathroom,
It was small but it was very clean. I immediately went under the shower after I untied my brunette hair, starting from my head. I allowed the water to flow down my body until I felt the sharp wounds on my body. My knee was very sore from crawling throughout yesterday but I just washed it off.
As water flowed down and went into the drain, my tears also followed.
I was just a lonely girl, living my life the way I saw fit and now I was stuck in a strange place with these strange creatures.
There was a towel with the dress I had carried into the bathroom, so I dried my body and changed into the maid's outfit, which didn't do a good job of covering my waistline and the cruces of my body but I liked it that way.
"You will get away from here Freda, trust me you will," I assured myself as I looked in the mirror, after a while of encouragement.
"Freda, good you're out, Madam Kathy asked for you, come with me." I dropped the towel on the bed and Sophia grabbed the jacket I had worn earlier from me and she pulled me with her to where I didn't know.
We got to the kitchen and Madam Kathy was talking with someone else.
"Girl" The moment she saw me, she called for me.
"Wrap your hair in a bun." She said, she stretched a hair tie to me and I took it from her and wrapped my hair with it.
"What is your name girl!" Another person in the kitchen asked.
"E.. My name is Freda." I stuttered.
" The Alpha needs to have his breakfast and he wants you to bring it to him." She frowned at me.
"Take it." Before I could utter another word, she reached for the golden tray that was on the kitchen island and then she handed it to me.
"Be careful."
"Sophia, show her to the Alpha's eating area." Sophia smiled and I started following her, the entire mansion was beautiful and there were a lot of people in it and a lot of interiors, the walls were beautifully papered.
"This is the Alpha's eating area, Freda. I'll go now."
"Wait for me, Sophia." Although we had only just met, I felt a little more comfortable around her than around the others.
"No can do."
I managed to knock on the door and his hostile voice replied.
"Come in." Gulping whatever was in my throat, I pushed the door open and walked in. He was sitting on his chair with a knife swirling in his hand
"G..g.oo good morning Alpha," I said and then I felt something pass by my face, it made a noise as it reached the ground, and I turned to see it was the knife he was playing with. My heart lurched wildly in my ribcage.
"Call me Alpha next time and get your eyes removed, slave."
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry master." My hand trembled, I walked quietly and dropped the tray on his table. I tried to not look at him so I wouldn't meet his burning and hateful gaze but I did. I looked up.
Just like I remembered, his face was astonishingly beautiful. However, there was a hint of cold cruelty on his face that made it difficult to look at him beyond seconds. I looked away, but his next words made me look back at him in shock.
"Strip slave."
I gulped down nothing. "Master?" I called out. "Don't make you say it again slave, strip and go down on your knees," I took my hand slowly to the button of my dress as I began to undo them, I took the dress off my shoulders and let it fall to the ground exposing the black bra I had on, the gown fell from my waist and then I kneel. "When I say strip, I mean strip." He said with a hint of warning I looked at him and my eyes widened. Surely, he wasn’t asking me to strip until I was completely naked right? "Do not make me say it again, slave. Take it all off." He yelled but I didn't do that, instead, I looked at him and then picked up my dress from the floor. "I won't do it, I don't remember offending you, I don't remember crossing paths with you, so why do you have to keep me hostage here, and why do you have to hurt me," I yelled and his silver eyes looked at me and the next moment he was pinning me to the nearest wall, he pressed on my throat making me unable to breathe. "One mo
Freda"I won't repeat myself again, slave." He taunted me. There wasn't anything I wouldn't give to leave this hell hole. I stared at the pieces of the broken vase on the floor. I remembered Sophia's voice at the back of my head, telling me to do as he had said."Please, I would do anything you want, not this." My eyes were so used to crying that I didn't notice the tears until they rolled down my cheeks. I felt like the main character in one of the stupid fantasies that I was back then. My days are numbered here because I didn't plan on adhering to his outrageous demands. A few minutes ago, he was standing at the entrance of the door but now he strolled to his bed. Sitting down and folding his legs. With the glint on his face, I preferred him to speak than to give me that glare that sparked fear inside of me. "I think I know what would be good for you. I just have to drag Leon down here to teach you another lesson because the last one, apparently, wasn't enough for you." He smir
Alfred I have been staring at this paperwork for the longest time and for some reason, my mind has been wandering to Freda, the slave. Every part of me was fighting what I had left. The moral compass that hadn't stopped turning. All I could think of was how unlucky I was, to be gifted a human. Anytime I held her with all of my strength, I thought of how fragile she was. How easily I could break her. I could. Right? I am the Alpha and I could but every time I snapped, something else took over. Like some divine shield protecting me from my actions. Protecting her from me. The past clouded my thought, I tried to think of the problem. What have I done in the past that might have prompted this hatred from fate? From the moon? I thought of her skin and her faded smile that seemed to linger no matter how sad she could be. The rush of her blood, each time she bled. All of those little moments filled me as one of the guards walked in with that natural sharpness that he was trained with.
Freda There were a lot of things going through my mind as I stared at the knife on the table. A way out. I could put a tiny hole in my hands and bleed to death without him knowing or I could aggressively end his life. I have thought about it several times and it all ends the same way. I didn't think that I would see this as a window, thinking of my life before I met my doom here. I didn't think that I would have a reason to end things because I couldn't bear how this literal Alpha Male was treating me.It was more than what I could handle, so I shut myself out. I became blank, numb, and empty. I stared at his glowing eyes, he was enjoying my torture. The fact that I was slowly peeling my life away from the consciousness of my mind. He smirked as he spoke. "Why darling?""Why are you doing this to me? You can simply just kill me and save yourself the trouble. Since you don't want to let me go.""I told you, I'm not giving you an easy way out through death. If you want to kill yoursel
AlfredWhen I left the mansion, the image of her lingered in my mind for the longest time. Throughout the drive around the neighborhood, I thought of her slender skin on mine underneath the dress she was wearing. There was peace in staying in a dreamlike state, thinking about her all day but there was respect and fear when I cautioned her and made her tremble. I loved how fragile she was because it stroked the flames of my big ego. Then, I hated that she was fragile because of her being human. The thought of it made my skin crawl and her guts drove me crazy. I have watched Freda closely even before I took her under my wing. I knew her life before now, before me. I hated that humans were so oblivious to a lot of things and when they finally come across what they do not understand, they begin to fear the most. Fear steered a lot of things, violence, and misconception were other things. They discriminate on the inside and it made me sick. Those were the reasons why I would rather work
Alfred.I was more than pissed. I was frustrated because I had tried everything in the best possible way but I still could not find her. The last time she pulled this stunt, I caught her right away. I felt there was too much on my hands to begin with and now, I had to deal with some slave who couldn't stay still.I found it disrespectful that she disobeyed my orders. Does she not see that she belonged to me and no matter how hard I tried to place it, I couldn't have her with anyone else? I tried to picture her in the hands of someone else and I cringed most of the time. I was filled with rage as I thought of her wandering around. For a moment, I felt the fear creeping in but I sucked it up immediately. I masked it because it was the bond and I had no business with fear. Nothing is going to happen to her. I repeatedly told myself like a mantra that would take time to sink in. I allowed it to sink in until I believed it. Everyone was in complete jeopardy because it was what I planned.
FredaI knew I was in for a long night when I saw Alfred's eyes. It was dark and cold, fed from any pleasantries. I knew that I would be muddled up but I didn't think that it would be by him. I knew for a fact that I wandered far from the mansion where I was held captive. There was nothing more agonizing than knowing that you were going back to the same place where you were held captive. That sank you in your own fear, where torture was the new agenda. I felt like going back into the same house was like signing your own death contract. I looked at him with dread written over him. I had nothing but resignation, it was a lost cause and I knew better than to fight him on this. He was stronger than me on every level. I was still trying to figure out what kind of creature he was. Maybe I didn't want to accept the fact that he was not anywhere near human. That was the choice I was going with. Alfred's eyes went dark as I thought about what to say, that he might let me off the hook. Immedi
Freda"Freda." I heard a whisper from my sleep. It felt dreamy but I opened my eyes and saw Sophia standing there with a blanket. Her eyes were glossy, it was obvious that she was about to cry. I gazed at her and saw the sympathy that enveloped her face. She was the only thing closest to a friend that I had. Nothing more. She hurried to my side and hugged me."Ouch!" I gasped as she touched one of my wounds. The pain increased and I couldn't sleep well throughout the night. The night was pretty cold and the cold floor wasn't helping either. I kept wondering and it took me a while to adjust because I kept thinking of Alfred sneaking up on me and giving me another round of punishment. It was one thing to be punished for nothing and it was another thing to be punished when you actually did something wrong. "I'm sorry. We need to check those wounds, so they don't get infected. It would be hard to treat them." She helped me to my feet and wrapped me in a warm blanket. She saw the plate o
Freda's POV "Kale we have to do something, I am tired of waiting." I gritted in anger as everything flooded my face. The melody of one entering the mansion and the sudden seeking of me losing him. I haven't been able to sleep because I saw him in my dreams from time to time. Most times, tortured. Other times because he wanted to break. It wasn't hard to know that he was not having the best time of his life. "Kaden will be here soon, we can't do anything without him. He has the book." My emotions became so unstable, I could only feel the wind holding my hair in the air as I became so angry. "Freda?! Control, you have to control yourself." I felt Vanna's hands on me. I snapped out of my anger, seeing how everything was so disoriented. I felt so numb, falling to my seat. I couldn't bring myself to feel pain, that was all I was feeling for the past few days since Alfred surrendered himself. "I don't know why he would surrender himself. He doesn't have the right to give up like tha
Freda's POV It was clear that he could see through me. My pain was not something I could hide no matter how much I tried. "If you want to lie to me, look me in the eye and do it with courage." I tried but I couldn't. I sighed. I think I was doing that too often because sometimes my emotions were more than words and I just couldn't express it at times. "You haven't been forthcoming with your emotions since the last time we argued. What is jerking you up at night? I don't recall knowing I feel something is going on and you don't want to bother me or something. I love you, Alfred but I do not want you to suffer alone." I asked him. If he was hopefully going to let me in on what was happening, maybe I would be able to find the words as to why I was feeling that way. There was no word yet that would simplify all of what I was seeking at that point. He feigned confusion. "What are you talking about?" I placed my hands on his chest and paused. Where do I begin? I asked myself. "You'v
Freda's POV It was time for the Luna ceremony and I didn't even have time for myself. I enjoyed every bit of it that I didn't want to end. The bonfire afterward was the funniest, we got to share experiences and sing a lot of folk songs. The goal, according to Alfred, was to bring the old tradition back and make sure it stayed with us. That way, we get to teach the next generation the values we uphold not just as an individual, but as a pack. It was my favorite part of the ceremony other than the initiation. During the initiation, I saw the knife and the way everyone had to draw blood out of their skin. The pain on my lingered for a while but it still didn't heal like it used to. Alfred held my hand and wrapped a gauze on it immediately. He always paid attention to little details which I appreciated. It didn't take time but I was bound to the pack by blood now. My strength was their strength and my weakness was their weakness. I was expecting a more barbaric act to this, but then I
Freda's POV Early this morning, we both had a moment after our fight. It was a moment that was burnt in my memory. I had the best night of my life and it all happened unexpectedly. Feeling him that close was what I have always wanted and it finally did. I had to swallow my moans so I wouldn't be too loud but Alfred didn't seem to care. At first, he was gentle with me before went tough on me. The journey of love was never-ending, no matter how hard we tried to ignore it. After the realization of last night, I really wanted to take the day off considering that we were not able to take our hands off each other. I was still feeling sore, even after being inside him a few minutes before dawn. I was drifting in and out of sleep but he kept me close to him the entire night and in the morning. He let me sleep, down until when I found the need to freshen up. "Just relax," he whispered in my ear. "There's plenty of time to do that." I was too tired to reply to him or protest against him
Freda's POV I decided to take Vanna's advice. If I really wanted to know the truth it was best I confirmed the issue. All the worry I had kept inside me wasn't worth my sanity. It was the early hours of the morning and stretched my hands to the other side of the bed only to not find him there. Yet, another night when did not come to the bed, it was almost like he was avoiding me. Which I hated, was he spending his time with Claire? Thinking about it made me jealous to some point that I quickly jumped off the bed in search of him. Why on earth would he be avoiding me? I asked myself over and over. I scheme through the hallway, heading to the study. There was no way he would be anywhere else. I opened the door barging in without knocking. He was drowning himself in alcohol with a bottle of vodka at the side. He was going through some papers, before looking up at me. "You are supposed to be sleeping, Freda." Hearing him call my name sounded more odd than anything else. "You are sup
Freda's POV VANNA wasn't expecting me yesterday but I had to go see her. I wanted to know how she was settling in since she just got herself this place. She was no longer living in the mansion with us.. I found it tiring since all I had to do was rest. There wasn't really anything to do there but I still had my usual fear about times ahead. Alfred had been with me since the beginning of it all. I thought this day was still far ahead when he brought up the topic of the ceremony last night. Since Kale was back, Alfred wanted to pronounce me as his Luna by performing the ceremony. I didn't think it was this soon but I took it one step after the other. There was no room for overwhelming feelings or doubts, that was all I had though. After his ex showed up, Diane was dead. I just wanted to live in denial for a while. Coming to see Vanna, helped in a way. The Luna ceremony was one of a kind especially if the Luna was going to be initiated into the pack. It was imperative that I do it
Freda's POVI couldn't believe what I heard. I felt the worst was happening to me all over again.Worst of all, it was from Alfred, it was all coming from him."You are telling me right now that your ex has been living with us here in the pack and I just know about it?"Alfred sighed trying to pull me into his embrace. I pushed his hands before he touched me. "You do not understand but I wished I could explain, I just have to go to her right now."I felt my heart drop listening to him. This conversation was clearly important but he was choosing to ignore this just to attend to his needs."This is clearly as important as going to meet her Alfred. You have been cheating on me and you have finally made her pregnant?" I was running several scenarios over time as I pictured them together. There was nothing but pain and this crazy tightness in my chest. I have still not recovered and another pain was added to mine. "No no no. I didn't make her pregnant. I never cheated on you. Trust me, I
Alfred's POV We held each other close for the better part of the day. Freda had injured herself not once or twice because of harnessing her powers. I hated seeing her hitting herself because she was trying to prove that she could live up to her family's legacy. The doctor claimed that she could go home and there wasn't any reason to keep her here. That was okay with me, her healing abilities were slow and it wasn't a good time to master. I was able to see that beautiful smile again, the lovely goofy attitude. It was certain that she was warming up to be a pain in my neck as usual there wasn't much we were able to say to each other. Our silence held so many words that our hearts were meaning to say. There wasn't much to know about each other because we'd given out union all the parts of ourselves. It was something that came naturally to us. At least right now I am aware that she has given it all from her end, just as I have and there would not be anything holding us back. I love Fre
Alfred's POV There was serenity in his study. Kaden was an extravagant man, it was clear in the clothes he wore and the way he carried himself. The rumours surrounding him were eventful and no one really knew what was true or lies. Kden loved such thoughts that he welcomed them without clearing the air. Most say he is older than he looks, others say that he was favored by the Fates, and his mom was a respected witch but no one really had NO idea what his mother looked like. Only that she was a slave living under the fist of his father who had died mysteriously. What I did know was that he took the cafe to his father, not in the way ordinary minds would expect. Then he was better than him.The problem between two powerful people occupying the room was that no one was ready to bring down the shoulder for the other. We were both ruthless in our own way and we respected that. I spotted the bar at the side of his elaborate study. "Nice bar. I see the way you arranged your drinks. Qu