Rejected By The Alpha I Hate

Threatened

“Selene!!” I heard my father screamed my name atop of his lungs from the living room he was in, and I shivered in fear from the echo of his voice which chimed so loud in my ears like bells. I had just taken my bath and was only trying to zip the zipper of my blue flared gown behind my back. Without wasting anymore time, I pack my long hair into a messy bun and quickly ran out fast like a cat chasing a mouse out of my room and found myself down the living room in a flash, with my head slightly bowed before my father who sat like a king on a lion carved wooden black chair, at the center of our large luxurious living room. I stood in front of my father, shaking like someone who had caught a flu, carefully avoiding his dangerous piercing gaze on me; which I have felt right from the moment I had walked into the living room. Two male servants stood at his back with their heads bowed to the ground, and their hands clasped behind their backs, waiting for his call of command and they looked