A perfect ambush

The moment right after Elise finished changing into the dress and veil, concealing her scent, guards barged into the room, their eyes glazed with menacing authority: “Get in line, girls; the alpha needs you in his chambers!” The guard ordered as the girls skittered to their positions.

Elise trailed with the girls in a straight line, huddled with guards at their sides as they were all filtered into the next room; thankfully, with the veiled mask, no one could recognize her face. A perfect disguise.

But the moment she stepped into the oval-spaced room, her eyes widened. She was met with mortification from the scene in front of her; the girls were almost nude, only wearing see-through lingerie.

Another female was knelt in between Kyren’s lap, her lips wrapped around the alpha's cock as she sucked, drawing moans out of him; he was forcefully and shamefully taking pleasures from these women, and Elise felt sick to her stomach watching.

The room was filled with smoke, more like op