Keegan had a busy day going in and out of the courtroom. When you ruled almost the entire North, a lot of challenges was bound to happen on a daily basis.
If it didn't have to do with terrestrial dispute, it would be hunting woes. Or internal conflict. Or partners trouble. Or betrayers. It was a never - ending list.
In addition, he had a very pressing issue which he discussed with his Pack Council.
Over the months, there have been reports of young wolves being abducted from their homes. It always happened when the wolves were alone and vulnerable. And it was an issue that'd been a burden to Keegan and the Pack.
However, they finally received some information on the whereabouts of the wolves. It was said that they were being held hostage in a Hamlet far away from the North.
Keegan and the council members discussed the issue extensively and came to a conclusion that they were going to attack the Hamlet to rescue the wolves. And considering the intensity of the abduction, Keegan decided he was going with them. He wanted to have the blood of the ones in charge in his hands.
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Keegan retired to his chambers at dusk and found his favorite lady on his bed, lying like a meal waiting to be devoured.
Odessa's lips stretched into a bright smile as she slowly left the bed and went over to meet him.
"I have been waiting for so long, Keegan," She cooed, hugging him from behind. She was only allowed to address him by his name when they were alone.
Keegan closed his eyes, ready to inhale her sweet fragrance. Then, he noticed there was something different. Something wrong. And it had nothing to do with Odessa.
"How was your day today?" Odessa asked, bringing him out of his thoughts.
He sighed and found his seat, while Odessa stood behind him, massaging his tired shoulders.
"Stressful as always. But no blood was shed today," he answered.
In Keegan's world, that was boring.
Odessa's fingers found a particularly tense knot on his shoulder and smiled when Keegan groaned in delight.
"I wish I could be there with you, Keegan, to assist you in any way I could," she stated wistfully.
Unfortunately, she couldn't sit beside the Alpha or contribute to Pack matters unless she was made Luna. Speaking of which, she couldn't comprehend why the Alpha was still delaying the process. They've been together for more than five years. It was disturbing that he was yet to fully claim her.
Hinting at the topic, she wished the Alpha would say something on it. But he went quiet, his eyes closed as he found comfort in her hands on his shoulders.
Odessa gulped down the painful feeling and forced a change of topic.
"I heard you have been invited to Alpha Jenger's grand ball. You shall be in attendance, shall you not?"
Alpha Jenger was one of the Alphas of the South and a good friend of Keegan. His grand ball was one he only held once a year where a lot of dignitaries and other mighty Alphas were to be in attendance. And of course, their ladies were expected to be with them.
For the past three years since the grand ball commenced, Odessa has been the one accompanying him.
"Of course," Keegan mumbled.
"And… your favorite Mistress will be by your side, as always, will she not?" She touched his shoulder more tenderly, but all he did was moan in delight.
Odessa's throat suddenly felt constricted. She puffed so many times and reminded herself that it was pointless having to ask. Who else would accompany him if not her?
A moment later, she was in front of him, down on her knees. Keegan opened his eyes to find her hands on his breeches.
"You seem troubled, My Alpha. Perhaps, I can help." There was a seductive smile on her face.
Saying nothing, Keegan watched as she lowered his pants and took out the part of him that ached the most.
Odessa blushed crimson at how hard the Alpha was. She thought he had quickly gotten that way due to her touch. But truth was, he's been that way since Sheera left his chambers the previous night.
Even in the courtroom, he couldn't seem to get his mind off her - how pure and flawless she had been when she lowered her dress from her body.
When his mother had told him she was bringing in the maiden, he'd expected her to look as low as a servant. What he didn't expect was her having 'that' kind of look.
When he'd set eyes on her for the first time outside the room he'd beheaded Laycoan's spy, he realized he's never seen anyone as pretty as she was. He hated admitting to it, but he'll be damned if it was anything other than the truth.
Initially, he had no intentions of ever touching or acknowledging the 'plaything' his mother had thrusted upon him. But after setting eyes on her, he realized it wouldn't be a bad idea to make use of her while he could.
Of course, he was never going to keep her forever - that wasn't his intentions. In a short time, he'll be done with her and send her home to her people.
But while it lasted, he wanted to do the worst things to her. Release his darkness into her and stain her pure soul until there was nothing left. He wanted to make her scream. Wanted to make her weep. Wanted every part of her to be shattered before him. By the time he's done with her and sends her home to her people, he wanted them to get a different Sheera, not the very one they released to him.
Good was a cave Keegan refused to be confined by. His heart held no desire for redemption.
Odessa took him deep into her mouth, struggling for respiration as he reached the back of her throat. The Alpha was no small man. Hence, no matter how deeply Odessa always took him, she could never reach the end of it.
Keegan threw his head back as he moaned. His eyes closed, images of Sheera filled his head, blurred his vision.
He imagined her being in Odessa's place, sucking him deep and making all the gagging noises Odessa made. He wanted it to be her. Wanted to stare at her pink hardened nipples while she sucked him.
His brows furrowed as he struggled to accept the fact that Odessa was the one in front of him, not Sheera. He never thought focusing could be so tasky.
Why did he crave more of her? To fill her? To hurt her?
Odessa noticed the distraction in his face and was bothered. The Alpha had never been distracted while she touched him, not even when he had major challenges.
She tried to focus, trying as much as she could to do it better.
She stood up a while later, wanting to undress. But to her outmost surprise, Keegan pulled back, slipping his member back into place.
"There are pressing things I need to do, Odessa. I shall summon you when there is need."
He stood up and went into the bathroom, not sparing her another glance.
Odessa's mouth hung open, wondering if she was in a dream or the Alpha had really walked out on her when she was on the verge of undressing.
Sheera and Tabitha were in her room, eating some chips Tabitha had come with. Earlier that day, Tabitha had come in to check up on her. She brought Sheera some hot tea and advised her to bath with very warm water to ease the pain in her legs. In addition, she provided her with some lim'ma herbs to prevent conception. Now, by evening, as they sat in the room, chit-chatting, Sheera was already a little relieved. She was talking to Tabitha about coming to assist in the kitchen from time to time. But Tabitha was against it, insisting Sheera should enjoy the comfort of the Fortress and not bother herself simply because she was bored. "The name of the woman we answer to is Rena," Tabitha said. "She is very strict. And I doubt she shall pay any heed to your suggestion.""But why? It's not like I was brought in here as someone special. I am barely a...""Who else have you seen being the Alpha's 'plaything' Sheera?" Tabitha rolled her eyes. "Few have even laid eyes upon the Alpha's chambe
True to his words, Sheera didn't leave for several hours. She laid in his bed, face down and her breath shallow. Her lower body throbbed with a relentless ache, she feared she'd lack the ability to walk when the Alpha finally releases her to go. He was at his balcony, covered in a black robe and drinking wine from a silver goblet. His hand was tightly wrapped around the goblet as he took in the last drop. Then, he glared it at it and held it with such force like he wanted to crush it. Sheera shivered when she heard him come into the room. She heard the sound of the goblet dropping with a hard thump before his approaching footsteps reached her ears. She wanted to run away. Get down from the bed and leave the room. But she knew that would be disastrous. Unless she runs out of the Fortress, she'll be imprisoned and punished. And if she 'did' run out of the Fortress, the Alpha would come after her family and have them punished severally. Despite how hurt and scared she was, she knew
Kalaril flanked Keegan as they approached the assembled horses and Warrior Hounds. There were fifty Warrior Hounds and each had a horse and weapon to themselves. Of course, they could run faster than the horses if they were in their wolf form. But the journey ahead of them was a long one. Eventually, they'll need to shift and rest at nights. Their clothes would be torn by the time they've shifted back to human form, leaving them to roam naked - which wasn't a thing a lot of them appreciated. Unless there was an emergency. That was the reason horses were their trip partners. Kalaril had a little discussion going on with the Alpha even as they reached the horses and warriors. The Warrior Hounds - like their name - were highly trained and skilled fighters of the pack, meant and always ready to go to war. They always received special treatment in the pack while spending most of their time training. And they were never bothered for any reason until it was war time. Keegan had hundreds
"Greetings, Mistress Thessaly," she curtsied.Thessaly met her bow with a stony silence, her jade eyes assessing Sheera with cool indifference. She had a delicate fragrance clinging to her clothes - one that Sheera loved. And the lady was really pretty - much pretty than Odessa, if Sheera had a say. "Um...how are you doing, my lady?"Thessaly's response was a sharp retort, laced with impatience. "What do you want?""Oh. Nothing really. I just... I wanted to thank you for standing up for me the other day. You know, when Mistress Odessa had been trying to intimidate me before we went hunting."Thessaly gave her a puzzled look. She threw back her head and laughed. "I stood up for you?" Her eyes held amusement. "Do you even realize who you are talking to? I barely even noticed you, girl. All I did was try to get under Odessa's skin, and you were just the available tool. Listen, I do not care about you. The only person I care about is Odessa and that is trying to hurt her as much as I c
Keegan went over to the spared humans who were on their knees with their hands behind their heads. Simply because they were allowed to live didn't mean they were in a better shape. They had cuts and bruises all over their faces and bodies."Who is your leader?" He crouched in front of the first man and asked. They'd made sure to kill those who seemed 'ordinary' enough, and leave out the ones with the tendency of being in charge. The average - aged man hesitated, grounding his teeth. His rebellion was quickly doused by a surge of pain as Keegan's claws sank into his gut. He threw back his head and groaned in pains. "You better make use of those teeth and start talking. My patience wears thin as a cobweb," Keegan leaned closer, his breath hot and fetid against the man's ear. He didn't withdraw his claws from the man's stomach. "He...He is gone!" The man cried at last. "I.... I swear it! You are two days late. He already left.""Who is 'he'?" Keegan sent his claws a little deeper.
Sheera's heart drummed in her chest as she stood beside the window, her eyes feeding on the crowd gathered just outside. It was as though, the entire pack members were present, because the crowd was like none she'd ever seen.The high position of the room she was in gave her an advantage of a panoramic view of the unfolding scene. At that moment, she forgot all about her predicament and focused on the predicament of the one that'd been found guilty.Shortly, the young lady was dragged out by the Pack Keepers to the center of the gathering on the raised platform. She was roughly dropped on her knees, her hands bound behind her with Moly ropes.Moly was their weakness. It was often used on her kind to weaken them. The girl, barely more than a wisp of a thing, knelt on the raised platform. Her unbound dark hair hung limp and tangled, framing tear-streaked cheeks. Shame and terror leeched from her hunched form.Sheera felt a tremor course through her. Fear, not for herself, but for the yo
His name was Keegan - the most powerful Alpha King that ruled the North.Shouldered with the responsibility of leading the largest Wolf Pack to ever exist, Keegan was one of the most feared and respected Alpha alive.Long before he became Alpha, when he was still a prince, his name was already known. And he did much worst when he finally became Alpha. The eyes of 'common' people rarely saw him. And those who were opportuned to always considered themselves lucky. To some of the wolves, he was a god.He was as charming as you could imagine. Hair was long and gold in color. But most of the times, he had it in two backward braids. He had silver eyes - extremely pretty eyes that could charm their way into the heart of anyone.He had the body of a warrior - tall and muscular with scars that spoke of won battles that gave him his name. And when he walked, you could feel the fear from the people around him. At twenty-eight, he had so much to his name.But beside his charms, he was known for h
"Uh...no. Greetings," She dropped her gaze.The young man flashed a thin smile as he looked down from the balcony and saw the Alpha walking away. He fixed the puzzle instantly."I see. You are one of my brother's admirers, are you not?"Sheera's jaw dropped slightly with surprise. He was the Alpha's brother?! The Alpha had two stepbrothers. Sheela was certain the one in front of her was Malkar. "Greetings, my prince." Her head went lower.He passed a scrutinizing stare. "You didn't know who I was initially. And... I do not think I have seen this face around here. Who are you?"Sheera bristled under his scrutiny. An unpleasant chill snaked down her spine. There was something about Malkar, something dark and unsettling that lurked beneath the surface of his youthful charm."I am...I am actually new here. My name is Sheera.""Hold on!" He clicked his fingers. "I have definitely heard of you! The Alpha's toy. Am I correct?"She didn't respond. How many others knew of her? And was that a