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The Alpha’s Slaved Stripper I want you tonight
KAYLAMy thoughts began to play games with me. Why was such a mean Alpha being all-nice to me? Could it be that the First Lady and Chloe were right all along? The thought made me want to laugh. But no. There would be no way he would feel for me. Perhaps, he was just trying to be nice to me as a person. After all, even the most terrible, at some point in life, tend to want to do little good. "It's just that… I'll not feel good if I let you handle what I should be handling," I insisted. "I will feel like a dumb ass just sitting here and not doing anything." "Well, sitting at a place without doing anything is in its way. Now, I would not want to argue over this with you." I wanted to talk but he stood up. His height got into my eyes. I was realizing how good-looking Alpha Zeus Ludendorff was. His deep eyes were becoming more and more attractive. He walked to my table and gathered all the files. Then, he walked away with his biceps heavily contracted and his dress got so stuck to it.
The Alpha’s Slaved Stripper Pack event
KAYLA'S POVHe needs me tonight. His words fell out in a thick manner that made my walls quiver. After such a long time, he was finally going down with me in bed. The thought of it sent quivers through my legs. I needed it. I wanted him. But there was no way for me to go to him for it. "You .. you will need me," I muttered with eyes searching for clarity. His eyes were fixed steadily on me. All of my thoughts were running wild. I thought of what it would be for him to pin me with eyes staring down like that. The look in his eyes the other night never escaped my mind. They were fresh and ever-new. "Yes," he replied firmly and pressed both hands hard on the table. "I am your sex slave," I chipped in calmly. "Whenever you need me in your bed, I must show up." A scowl formed on his face and he heaved a dirty sigh. But I didn't say anything wrong to him. He said he needed me. What other use was I to him at night if not being his slave who satisfied him sexually? He heaved a dirty sig
The Alpha’s Slaved Stripper Getting Marked!
Kayla’s POV"Don't be too quick to speak in your defense," he protested. "You signed a contract. It is stated that you will do as I say." "Why does it have to be me?" I croaked out. "Just why? Why can't you let me be? I am pretty sure that there are a thousand and one people out there who would be willing to do this for you. You don't have to drag me into this." He shut his eyes and opened it. "That's true. You are correct. There are a thousand and one people out there who would be willing to do this. But then, it is you that I want for this role. Don't you get it?" "Why? Why does it have to be me?" There was a slight pause before he answered me. His eyes furrowed. "Kayla, it has to be you because you see me as your enemy," he said, his voice calm and soothing. "You hate me. That is the reason it has to be you." I could not place my hands on what it was, but when I heard him say that, I felt a pain in my chest. It felt as if my heart had been pricked by a needle. Was I beginning
The Alpha’s Slaved Stripper A friend’s visit
KAYLA'S POVHours later in the night, I was in my room standing before my mirror. It was barely thirty-three minutes since we returned from the office. My whole body was aching. Sitting for that long was never my thing. But above all that, there was a more serious thing on my mind. That had to be the mark of the Alpha. I had taken my shirt off. In just a singlet, I could see the area of my shoulder where he had bitten me. It was gruesome back then. It was the last thing I expected to have happened. When I saw his fangs jolt out of his mouth, my heart almost jumped out of my body. "Hmm," I exhaled and gently massaged the area. The wound was not healing. In a normal case, I would have said it was because the bite had come from an Alpha king. Not just any Alpha king but Alpha Zeus Ludendorff. But I would not readily make that argument. That was simply because I had no idea what it meant to heal as a wolf. I knew little to nothing about my true potential. An average wolf had certain a
The Alpha’s Slaved Stripper I AM PROTECTING YOU
KAYLA’S POV"Elena! How…how did you get this? You were injured by someone and you didn't tell me. Who would dare to do that to you?" I stared at her in unbelief. Was she claiming not to know what I just showed her? How could she not know that it was a mark from the Alpha to seal me as his? "You are not saying anything to me," she sat down and held my hands tightly. "Chloe, are you trying to say you have no idea what this thing is?" She rubbed her face. I could tell she knew it very well but was trying to play dumb. But she always felt excited about my relationship with Alpha Zeus Ludendorff. So, this too should excite her more. "Is this really..what I think it is?" She finally asked. "Yes, Chloe." She got up to her feet. "Are you trying to say that Alpha Zeus Ludendorff has marked you as his mate?" I had no idea when a grin crossed my lips. I was without any doubts beginning to grow more soft spots for the Alpha in my heart. Although I would not dare to throw myself at him, if
The Alpha’s Slaved Stripper Strange warning
KAYLA'S POVI was stunned by the statement he made. Protecting me? That made no sense. What was he protecting me from? From Chloe? If that was his thought, then it's crazy. If I needed protection against someone, it would not be someone like Chloe. She was the first person to give me her attention and care. She was the only friend I had. Why would Alpha Zeus Ludendorff treat her in such a manner? "What do you mean?" I queried in a very angry tone. "How can you say you are trying to protect me? From what exactly?""Kayla, you won't understand," he said in response to my questions. Was that an answer? "Then, make me understand. You just harassed the only friend I have in all my life and you stand here to tell me that I won't understand. What do you mean you are trying to protect me?" He said nothing to me. Was this just him trying to be a bully? He was trying to rub it on my face that I was still his slave after all. "You are not saying anything," I said sternly. "I warned you, di
The Alpha’s Slaved Stripper What does Chloe know?
Kayla’s POV "I have begged you. Please, don't do this. Chloe is my only friend. If I don't get to keep her, who am I supposed to keep around me?" "First Lady," he said coldly. "I know you two are friends." "Hmm," I exhaled tiredly. "First Lady is like a mother to me in the world of strippers. Not only that, but she's way older. She's someone I can relate to more than I can with a friend. Chloe is around my age. Don't deny me this luxury, please." He went mute again for a while. He looked around as if searching for his next words, his next condition to keep me from going. "Then, I'm coming with you." My eyes dilated in surprise. He would come with me. But he had a party to attend. Why would he want to miss out on his welcoming party? "You want to come with me," I said in a surprised tone. "But you have a party to attend tonight. It's your welcoming party." He flipped out his phone and placed a call. "Hello, terminate the event tonight. Let it be tomorrow night. Th
The Alpha’s Slaved Stripper Curious
KAYLA'S POVThe next day, I was still in a pool of my thoughts. There was no way I could forget all that Chloe had said to me the previous night. She would not just have said that out of the ordinary. Everyone around seemed to be holding one or two secrets. It was the First Lady who started by saying some strange things to me. Her words still echoed in my head. "You must remember who you are.."The fact that my mother had those words too in her mouth at the point of her death rang a bell in my head. I always wondered who she was and she knew about me. It was just that the opportunity to ask the questions in my head never came through. And now, there's Chloe added to the equation. She might have been high on pills and alcohol, but it still didn't change the fact that people tend to speak truthfully when drunk. What was it that made her anxious the moment I mentioned that the Alpha had marked me? I had to figure it out. I grabbed my phone and dialed her contact. One ring… two rings…t
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