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KAYLA'S POVI was done with Diego. No matter what the case would be, nothing would ever make me let him into my life, even if it has to be just for a split second. I would not have gone to see him if not for the vile nature of Alpha Zeus Ludendorff. One question I just could not stop asking myself was what the bracelet was to the Alpha, but no matter what it meant, it was not worth going back to a filthy brat like Diego. The memory of him slamming into my stepsister was still etched in me. The moans I heard that day stayed for many days, constantly trying to torment me. But somehow, he wanted me. It was obvious that all he had ever wanted was to slide in between my legs. He never got the opportunity. And that was why he stayed. He definitely was cheating on me. It just happened that I caught him once.I strode off. Diego walked behind me to a certain point before stopping. I walked all the way to the gate. But before I could get there, I was already seeing a black car parked out the
The Alpha’s Slaved Stripper An uncommon visit
KAYLA'S POVFrom that moment I stepped out of the car to the next morning was the fastest I ever saw time flip away in my life. I knew what was waiting for me if a new day should come. Once again, I found myself in a situation where I foolishly wished I had some sort of power to hold time. At this point in my life, it was the only thing that would make me happy. But reality was totally different from my imaginations. It was a new day. I was not even able to sleep through the night. I just tumbled on my bed from one corner to the other corner. I grabbed my phone and checked the time. "Oh my goodness," I muttered. It was already a couple of minutes before it would get to seven. I jumped off the bed and started making arrangements on the things I might need. In fact, there was nothing to actually pack up with me. I only selected the clothes that would cover my body properly. I went for the less tight gowns too. I didn't want to give him an avenue to be horny from morning till night.
The Alpha’s Slaved Stripper Relocating to his home
KAYLA'S POVI was expecting the notice that it was time to move. But obviously did not expect it to come so quickly. Well, it was the moment and I had to do what was necessary. I already packed a few clothes that could cover up properly. "You should remember all that I've said to you, Kayla," First Lady said to me as we walked out of the elevator. "I will try my best," I replied. "But as for the part of me having to entertain any sort of emotions for him, that is something I will gladly fight against if it should happen." "My dear, matters of the heart can't readily be controlled. If it gets to that point, trust me, you will be the one getting jealous over the slightest things." We both chuckled over that statement. I could feel the joy my wolf, Elena, had inside me. I felt pity for her in a way. I had no intention of allowing myself to be one of Alpha Zeus Ludendorff's conquests. He was the type to take pride in the things he did. I would readily beat my chest, any time and any d
The Alpha’s Slaved Stripper I will clip your wings
ALPHA ZEUS' POVI stood as if I had been dazed. My eyes were fixed on just one spot. And that was her chest. In all my time looking at women, I had not seen a breast that looked this succulent and fleshy. They were not overly big but at the same time, they were nothing close to small. Just big and sizable, probably over forty inches. Should be forty-five or so. In many cases of people who had boobs that were large enough, their nipples were either flat or curved inside. But it was different with Kayla. Despite having boobs that were that big, her nipples were still pointed. I found myself wondering what they would be like when aroused and fully pointed. Damn it! "Get out!" She yelled at me and threw both hands right on her boobs in an attempt to cover them. That act of hers in a way made the boobs more luring. The pressure she applied on the front made it puff by the side of her hands. In between her fingers, the nipples were like two snipers aiming directly at me. Oh my goodness.
The Alpha’s Slaved Stripper Freaky night
KAYLA'S POVMy first day has to be the most boring day of my life. I was bored to the marrow. I remained in my room from morning till it was nighttime. I made sure the door was very shut. The thought of what had happened in the morning kept on sending chills down my spine. I could fear my fears creeping up my body. My hands gently reached out to my boobs and held them for a while. The gasp that escaped out of the Alpha's mouth was still in my head. What if he had reached out and grabbed my boobs? That would have been crazy. My reaction would have been very spontaneous. If he had done that, I might have landed a very thick slap right on his cheek. And that would be the end of me. Despite being able to talk to the Alpha the way I always gave, it was still nothing to brag about. Within me, I was melting most of the time. Earlier on, when we had the banter, I was scared he would attack and tear me into shreds the moment I called him a liar. His eyes revealed how angry he felt and what
The Alpha’s Slaved Stripper Rules
KAYLA'S POVMy eyes widened as I read through the rules and regulations. Alpha Zeus Ludendorff was without a doubt a very mean and arrogant fellow, just like I always saw him to be. What happened to the very person who reached out to me on the first night I strip-danced in front of everyone? He was more charming with his poise back then. But at this point, it was getting more and more ridiculous. The first rule said that I would not step out of the house without his permission. I was allowed to do any other thing I wanted within the confines of his house. It clearly stated that I was not even allowed to move around the premises. If there was a need for me to do that, then I would have his men go with me. What did he have in mind? He probably thought that I would run. But damn him. This was just too much to bear. It felt like I was under some kind of house rest. "What is this supposed to be?" I asked in a very angry tone. He leaned forward on his sofa. "What do you think it is?" "
The Alpha’s Slaved Stripper What did the bracelet mean to him?
Kayla’s POVIt was pure hatred. Nothing seemed like love. But somehow, the likes of the First Lady and Chloe believed that this dude had a lot of good things about him. It felt as if he knew me from somewhere and refused to say it. Perhaps, I did something wrong to him in the past. That should be the only good reason to deserve this. Why would he turn me into a sex slave for an ordinary bracelet? And in addition to that, he vowed to make life miserable for me. I kept on going through the rules over and over again. "If necessary at any point, you'll go out with me to official pack events….. when you fuck me, you do it as your freedom depends on it…. No one is allowed to visit you. you'll do all I tell you to do and more…" The rule was just going on and on. It made no sense. In addition, he noted in the end that the rule was subject to modification. I felt like my heart was being torn apart from me. If it was subject to modification, it only meant that he could add more horrifying r
The Alpha’s Slaved Stripper Distracted
ALPHA ZEUS' POVIf there was a way to unsee what has already been seen, I would readily go for it. In fact, if there was the slightest chance that what a person has seen with his eyes can be wiped out completely without touching any of the other memories, I would not mind even going extra miles to make sure I achieve that aim. My thoughts would not rest. The breasts if Kayla happened to be all I saw in everything I did. Wherever I looked, there was something to link me up with that lady's breast. I was already in the office with a stack of files on my desk. Those files were waiting to be moved after they got my signature on them. But how would I sign the files when I was yet to read them? It was crazy. I had no focus. I kept on imagining what it would be to have Kayla moaning my name softly. What would she look like down there? Thick and full? That would be lovely. This was what I always wanted. But when it started coming, I was the one running carelessly away from it. Never befo
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