Straightening her shoulders, Alicia strolled towards the steps, stopping when she felt everybody staring at her. Well, she did look like a mess. But it felt different this time.
“Back already?” A woman she recognised but didn’t know folded her arms, leaning against one of the pillars of the mansion, looking Alicia up and down with disdain as she blew out a puff of smoke from her cigarette. “Being a breeder wasn’t what you expected?”
How did this woman know she was meant to be someone’s breeder? Didn’t Alpha and Luna want to keep what happened quiet? If gossip spreads about how they forcibly took the beta's daughter, no matter how unwanted she was, to another alpha and became his breeder, it could tarnish Alpha Valko and Luna Fiona's reputation and that of the Blue Crescent pack.
“Hey, I’m sure I can keep up with your slutty ways,” a man snickered behind her. She spun around, wide-eyed, shocked at his disgusting gesture, hand grabbing his groin over his jeans.
“Excuse me?!” Her hands clenched by her sides.
“Don’t, Jay, she’s a dirty whore!”
“Yeah, that pussy is used and saggy now!” Another called out from the side. "You might catch something!"
“So filthy.”
Her heart dropped to her stomach as ice trickled down her spine at the pack members whispering about her so crudely.
Alicia had only been gone overnight.
Why did it feel like she was back at school? Yet it felt three times worse. What was happening right now?
“Oh yeah, I know her. Poor Darci was crying all night yesterday because of what she did.” That voice she recognised. It was Darci’s minion, Penelope. She was surrounded by a few other girls they went to school with. Alicia then realised it was a Saturday morning, which was why they weren’t in school.
Alicia’s eyes narrowed on Penelope, and she marched towards her, ignoring some of the male werewolves telling her she would have a good time with them or calling her a slut. “What was that?” She demanded, stopping in front of the group of girls.
The girls backed away, pretending that she was some sort of disease.
“So distasteful.”
“Poor Darci.” Alicia kept hearing that over and over again. She was sick of it! Alicia was always the villain. What did she ever do to deserve this?!
Ignoring their whispers, she pinpointed Penelope with a glare.
“Why was my precious sister crying?” She demanded, almost snarling.
Penelope looked at her with disgust. “Honestly, you two are so different… Did you really volunteer to be an alpha’s breeder?”
“What?” She was dumbfounded.
“It’s pitiful, really. You would rather be a breeder than face the fact Tom chose Darci instead of you,” Penelope continued, unaware of the rage coiling inside Alicia.
“I volunteered to be the alpha’s breeder?” She asked in disbelief, in utter outrage. "Why would I ever do that?"
Before Penelope could answer or repeat her sneering insults like everybody else, Alicia turned away, storming into the pack house. More pack members scorned her for her behaviour; it was making her feel sick and dizzy. Nevertheless, she persevered, allowing her anger to infuse her suddenly weak body with energy.
Almost blinded by rage, it took Alicia a second too long to realise she stumbled across the main living room. Darci was just walking in the opposite direction towards the bathroom when Alicia arrived, unaware of her sister's sudden appearance. Tom straightened up on the sofa, his relaxed demeanour souring once his eyes met hers, and her parents were on the other sofa, drinking coffee, looking overly comfortable and smug with themselves.
Now that she had been removed from the picture, they must have looked like the perfect little family. Somehow, her heart shattered into more pieces. It felt as though everything had fallen into its rightful place.
Emma and beta Fred’s eyes widened when they landed on Alicia. “Why?” She asked coolly. Their mouths were slightly agape, but the shock swiftly wore off, replaced with their glares.
“Why do you hate me so much?!” She shouted her voice breaking, feeling years of abuse clutching at her chest and choking on her throat as she stared at the people who were meant to be her parents.
Before either answered, Tom rose from the couch, glaring at Alicia. “Why did you volunteer to be another alpha’s breeder?” He snapped. “You wanted to leave the pack so badly? Leave me so badly?”
Alicia stared at him incredulously. Tom cheated on her with Darci, then gets engaged to Darci, and then speaks this nonsense?! How did she ever like this guy? Was he trash the entire time? She had no words to respond to the vomit he just spewed.
“Now, now, Tom. Ask her like that, and you might upset your fiance.” Luna Fiona sauntered into the living room with a malicious smirk aimed at Alicia, followed by Alpha Valko. “Why don’t you go find sweet Darci and leave this whore to us?”
“You deal with her. I must see my brother-”
“No. You mustn’t let him wait too long, or he might see what a joke this pack is.” A deep voice boomed from behind Alicia. Her shoulders tensed slightly at the sound but swiftly relaxed, suddenly feeling safer with the mysterious Alpha she thought had left earlier.
Although Alicia felt safer, her cheeks heated in embarrassment. The Apha must have heard all of their drama. She'd hoped to keep a somewhat good impression with him, but that idea crumbled.
“Rowan,” Alpha Valko greeted through gritted teeth. “This isn’t something you should waste your time watching. Why are you here?”
Every word was spat out with such venom that Alicia stepped back in Rowan’s direction. It was ridiculous, really. Rowan didn’t need protection, especially protection from a weakling like her.
Hold on a damn second… Alicia's mind had been reeling with Rowan's sudden arrival and her own mounting frustrations towards the toxic individuals surrounding her, that she must have misheard Alpha Valko.
“Why wouldn’t I be here?” Rowan questioned the other Alpha, his steps sounding against the marble floors as he closed the distance to Alicia. His arm hooked around her waist, tugging her into his side.
What is he doing? Alicia’s heart sped, almost bursting out of her chest. He was going to ruin whatever reputation he had being affiliated with her. Yet, the warmth of his hand was comforting, almost seeping more energy into her the longer he held her there, almost protectively. She unknowingly leaned into him, needing the stability he provided.
Alicia stared up at him, watching the muscle tick in his jaw.
“What’s going on here…” Tom’s voice rose to a panic as he looked between Alicia and Rowan. “Uncle, why are you… Get away from her!” He marched towards them, rounding the L-shaped sofa, only stopping when Darci’s heels clicked against the floorboards. She stopped him from going further, hand curling into his bicep.
“Pfft, what does it look like?” Darci sneered, resting her head against Tom’s bicep. “Alicia probably whored herself out-”
“Say one more word about my MATE, and I will slice that pretty little neck of yours open and burn this place to the ground.”
Gasps erupted in the living room, including Alicia’s, as she turned to look up at Rowan. He glared at Darci, who shrunk away and paled. Tom, on the other hand, glared straight back at his uncle, his gaze flicking between Alicia and Rowan, shrugging out of Darci’s hold. His face was taut with anger.When did these two meet? Why was she so… comfortable around him?! Leaning into him like that! It sickened and enraged him more! Didn’t Alicia love him? And already she was clinging onto someone else, not just anyone else but his uncle!Insults and names tingled on Tom’s tongue, ready to lash out, but this was Rowan Sharp, Alpha of the deadliest pack, Bloody Claw! He’d grown so powerful that Tom overheard his dad and grandad discussing the matter in urgency.“You cannot be serious,” Beta Fred was the first to respond to the shocking news that those in the living room still stared at them in disbelief.Alpha Valko also spoke, but Alicia’s mind was reeling over the news Rowan had shared. Her b
All eyes fell on Alicia in the pack house, the weight of their stares pushing one foot behind the other. The hesitancy transformed into a rush as she abruptly turned and fled, her steps brisk, ignoring Tom's call out to her. Other than her ex-boyfriend, nobody tried to stop her from leaving the pack house. Yet they also allowed her to leave without touching her or trying to send her off as a breeder.Rowan’s threat worked. Of course, it worked; Alicia just hoped it would last until he returned. Would he really return? She was anxious all of a sudden, worried that her mate didn’t want to deal with such family drama. Other than their night together, Rowan seemed quite closed off, a no-nonsense guy, certainly much older and mature than, well… He didn’t act like a complete douche like everyone else in that mansion!And he sure as hell wasn’t the oldest there.Alicia stopped on the steps, her breath leaving her in a rush. She watched as she saw Rowan’s town car driving away along the long
Before Alicia could make it halfway across the driveway and to the front door, the sound of an engine roaring and purring as Darci’s sports car swerved into the driveway, almost hitting Alicia in the process. She jumped back, alarmed at her sister’s aggressive behaviour. Darci slammed the door shut and marched towards her, somehow quite speedy in those heels.“Stay away from my fiancé!” She shrieked, eyes wide. “You homewrecker!”Me? A homewrecker?!Alicia stared at her like she was nuts. Perhaps she was? There was something utterly wrong with her sister. Maybe she was on something? Her eyes were so bright, and she was so sure about herself as though she’d been in a relationship with Tom this entire time and she was the other woman.“Stay away from Tom!”Erm…. Tom was following me?“You will not ruin our relationship!” Darci continued while Tom watched, his mouth slightly agape as he looked between the sisters. Alicia was pretty sure his balls were growing smaller the longer he stood
Flinging the door open, Rowan stormed into his office, unbuttoning his suit jacket before flopping down into the leather chair behind his desk. Unlike his brother’s packhouse, Rowan’s was warm and comforting, with slabs of stone, woodwork, and wooden floors that harmonised perfectly with the surrounding mountains. The whole packhouse had a rustic charm, and his office space, where he spent most of his time besides training, was precisely how he liked it.With a high vaulted ceiling with exposed wooden beams, expansive floor-to-ceiling windows behind the desk overlooking the mountains and serene lake, a spot he frequently stared at while he was lost in his thoughts. The opulent desk was in the centre of the room, rich and dark, intricately carved, commanding attention to anyone entering the room. The leather chair was large, big enough to fit his broad frame. Adjacent to it stood a grand fireplace, and before the desk, plush leather armchairs sat.Opposite the fireplace stood a well-st
The following day, Rowan watched his warriors train on the field. Their grunts and gasps for breath along with the scent of their sweat and blood whirled around with the chilly breeze. The Alpha stood there, muscular arms crossed, wearing nothing but a black vest and tracksuit bottoms, expression stern. Droplets of sweat kissed his shoulders from where he’d trained and fought earlier, a good workout with his Gamma and aiding with demonstrations to the younger warriors.Rowan didn’t sleep well. All night, he’d been tossing and turning in his overly large bed, his body craving a particular silver-haired blonde. Even after washing away her scent, he couldn’t calm his beast or his racing heart. Mates shouldn’t be apart, and now he knew why. He was anxious about Alicia.When dawn broke out, the birds waking with the early morning rays, Rowan gave up on trying to sleep and was one of the first up, besides his men on patrol, and began working out, needing to get rid of his pent-up energy, po
Rowan grabbed the stripper’s wrists before her hands could touch his neck where they’d been aimed. “Alpha,” he growled. “Now get off.”Cherry gasped, her cheeks flushing as Rowan lifted her with one hand wrapped around both wrists and plopped her down on the sofa beside him. “My Alpha,” she breathed, her arousal and perfume nauseating Rowan.Voss gave him a sharp look, and the Alpha sighed. He wasn’t a dick to women, but he didn’t want to be touched. “I’ll pay for your time, but I do not need a lap dance or anything else for that matter,” Rowan clipped, finally putting his phone away in the inside pocket of his jacket.Cherry leaned towards him, pushing her breasts together so they almost spilt from her bra, a finger running down his shirt. “Are you sure? I don’t mind. For you, I’d dance for free, Alpha.”“We’re here on business,” Rowan replied, ignoring her advances. “I’ve been told you know something about Blue Crescent.”At the mention of Alpha Valko’s pack, Cherry stilled, though
Waking up in her dull room felt a little surreal after everything that had happened. Where it had only been a week since discovering her now ex-boyfriend was cheating on her, getting kidnapped to be sold to another Alpha as a breeder, meeting and sleeping with her mate, and returning to the pack.With a sigh, Alicia got ready, finding the quietness of the house strange. Anxiety clawed up her throat as she finished pulling her hair back into a braid, the silver and pale hues shimmering in the only sunlight peeking through the tiny window at the top of the room. They had yet to appoint a date for the marking ceremony and it worried her, Rowan left the pack and she hadn’t heard anything from him.Alicia pushed her worries aside though as she snuck outside, avoiding her parents who she knew was waiting for her in the dining room. Their voices travelled to the hallway, discussing what they were going to do next. Hopping onto her moped, pushing her thoughts aside to the last time she sat on
Fortunately Alicia looked up a cheap StarBnb when she stopped off to sit on a bench on the side of the road. They accepted her almost immediately, clearly needing the money and when she called to confirm it was definitely okay that she came over within the hour, it seemed unbelievable. Yet here she was dropping her bags down in the studio flat she booked for a week.As she stared at the studio, the wooden floors, small open space living room, kitchen and bedroom, a small smile broadened on her lips. It wasn’t technically hers but she wouldn’t have to worry about running into her sister, running into Fred and Emma. Here she could relax.Or relax until she finds something more suitable for the long run. There was no way she could afford a StarBnb. They were pricier than renting, and she couldn’t find a place to rent in such a short time. Either way, she was not returning to that damned place.Emma, Fred and Darci might not have been able to hurt her, but their spiteful words finally wor