Sold To The Ruthless Alpha

Sofia’s POV

If he thinks that I am going to forget about the stunt he pulled with that bitch, Stacy, then he has something else coming because I’m definitely not letting it go. Giving me a mind-blowing orgasm is not enough to make me forget about the insult he fished out to me and his family this morning, I just can’t let it go. He has refused to make love to me, even when I beg for it, he still turns me down, claiming that “my wolf is still in the process of transformation.”

Well, I don’t buy it.

It’s that bitch Stacy, it’s got to be her. I mean, it’s got to be her, right?

I can see it in his eyes, I know that he still feels the same way about me, he still loves me like he uses to, but he is torn between Stacy and I. For some weird reason, he still feels drawn to her and I just don’t know why. I can still feel our bond, I’m pretty sure that he would never reject me because of her, but why the hell is he keeping her close when he is supposed to lock her up in the dungeon and torture her to death. Yeah, I know I sound so evil, but trust me, I know exactly what I’m talking about. That bitch is trying to get my man but I won’t let her win this time, not when I know my place in this pack.

He claims she is here to serve the Royal Family right?

Good. I will make her regret her decision to live in this house. I will force her out of this house before the end of this week, she has to know that I am not a weak human that can be bullied always, I won’t sit here and let her steal my man, no way. I waited for him to come out of the bathroom, he had been in there for a good few minutes, and I wonder if he is able to suppress his urges. It would have been so much easier if he had just let me do it for him, but he is too damn stubborn, he just wouldn’t let me help him. I guess he would have allowed her to help him if she were here right now, he lets her satisfy his sexual desires, and he gives her all the pleasure and attention that rightfully belongs to me. I was still trying to get over his affair with her, but now I’m forced to deal with her presence in this packhouse as well. That is so unacceptable, I just can’t deal with it, it’s just not right. I could feel my anger rising by the minute, as I kept thinking about that bitch, I tried shutting my eyes firmly to clear my head of these nasty thoughts, but all I could see was her. It was so vivid and clear, like a video being replayed in my head. I tried to open my eyes, but the image kept pulling me in, forcing me to look. The picture kept replaying in my head over and over again, I could see her in the woods with Damien as he bangs her from behind, screwing her so hard that she continued screaming in pleasure.

That wasn’t the worst part of it all, I had been there when it had happened so it doesn’t hurt as much, what really hurts me is the fact that they are both giggling and moaning out so loudly, and this time, he didn’t pull out when he set his eyes on me, instead, he pulled her up to straddle his hips, wrapping her legs around his hip as he kept banging her so hard and so fast, with his eyes still locked on mine, tainting me. She was also smirking evilly as she gazed at me, then she beckoned me with her hands, curling her fingers at me, calling me to come forward. Like a robotic idiot, I listened to her and took a step forward, walling closer to stand right in front of them,

“Why are you watching from the sidelines, Sofia. Why don’t we take this inside and have a threesome, what do you think sweetheart?” he asked me calmly, sounding so convincing that it fucking pissed me off. I wouldn’t have been this furious if it had come from Stacy. I opened my eyes so suddenly and all I could see was her face as she smirks down at me, making it seem real. It felt so fucking real like my subconscious is trying to warn me of an imminent danger. I can’t believe that Damien had invited me for a threesome with him and that Bitch, he had even loved it when he was fucking her. Is this going to happen to me someday, will Damien screw that bitch right in front of me?

“No… No… No…

I can’t allow that to happen. She has to go!!!” I yelled out in anger as my hand flew to my head, holding it to stop the pains in my head that is threatening to drive me crazy. I did not even hear the bathroom door opening and I did not hear his footsteps as he approached me, I only heard his soft voice as he got closer to me and asked me in a very soft and calm tone,

“What is wrong with you Sofia, who needs to go where?” he asked me, making me snap my head to his side, glaring at him in anger. How could he ask me that when he is the cause of all this problem. Why would he choose to play such a reckless game with my sanity, why won’t he just put me out of this misery and screw me like a good mate? He just chooses to play games with Stacy and I. Well, too bad because I won’t sit still and watch him make a foul out of me, I’m getting rid of that bitch today.

“Why would you ask me that, my love. Of course, I’m fine, there is absolutely nothing wrong with me. I just want to go down for breakfast, I’m so famished.” I lied through my teeth, smiling like a fucking idiot. I’m surprised at my ability to lie so effortlessly, especially when I’m so furious. I don’t know how I’m able to hide my true feelings but I think I’m doing it wrong because he doesn’t look convinced, if anything, he looks so worried and he had that frown line on his forehead that shows that he is deep in thoughts.

“Should I call the head omega and have her send something up here for you?” he asked me calmly, his eyes fixed on me, weighing my reactions. I know that he is trying to find out what I have planned, but I won’t give him that satisfaction.

“That won’t be necessary, my love. I would prefer to have my breakfast in the dining room. Come on, dress up quickly and walk me down to the dining table.” I responded calmly, trying so hard to hide my anger.

“Are you sure you want to go down for breakfast, you do remember that you skipped breakfast earlier because of Stacy, you know she is still down there doing her chores as an omega. Are you ready to face her out there, are you sure you can handle her in this state?” he asked curiously, corking his eyebrows in question.

“What the hell are you talking about, are you saying I can’t go down for breakfast because you have your mistress in this house?” I retorted.

“You can’t go down there Sofia, not like this. I can sense it all over you, I can smell your anger from here. It’s the transformation, it’s messing with your head. Your wolf is still trying to understand her environment, you can’t let her control you, you need to put her on a leash otherwise, she would make you do crazy things, you have to learn to control your emotions, especially now that she is still in the process of transformation.” He let out softly, sounding so calm because he is trying to convince me to stay right here. He must think that I’m really stupid. If he thinks I’m going to let him tell me what to do, then he has to think again. I’m out to get that bitch and I’m going to get her right now.

“That’s bullshit Damien and you know it. You can’t keep me holed up in this room because of that whore. You said she is an omega, you said she is here to serve your family. I don’t care if you have not placed your mark on me yet, I’m your mate and I want to have breakfast in the dining room right now. And guess who is going to serve me breakfast, Damien. The new omega will serve my breakfast. Yeah, you heard me. Stacy would serve my breakfast this morning. She would behave properly and serve my breakfast like a good omega or I swear I’ll break her fucking neck, I’ll fucking kill that bitch.” I threatened furiously, ignoring the shocked look on his face. I jumped down from the bed and headed for the door, leaving him standing there, staring after me. As I walked past the dresser table, I caught a glimpse of my reflection in the mirror, now I know why he was looking at me in shock. My claws and fangs are out and my forehead is creased in anger. I did not even know that I was transforming already, I had no fucking idea, I was just too furious to notice anything.© 2024 Nôv/el/Dram/a.Org.

I’ve never been this angry in my whole life, my mind keeps conjuring different thoughts that are making me even more furious by the minute. I wanted to calm down and think straight, but all I could think of is Stacy. I keep coming up with different ways to torture her to death. Damien was still talking to me as he hurried to put on his clothes but I wasn’t paying attention to him anymore, I wasn’t hearing a word of what he is saying. I stormed out of the room with evil intentions in mind, he kept calling out to me, but I refused to listen. The door to our room was even open as I got out. On a normal day, I would have checked it out to know why it is open, but I wasn’t thinking straight, I was bent on torturing her today. Just as I was about to head down the stairs I heard a soft chuckle behind me. I turned immediately to see who it was, and I came face to face with the devil herself.

“I’m here to serve you, my lady.” She let out smugly, mocking me as she bowed like a lowly servant. How on earth did she get up here, is she the one that opened our door, has she been listening to our conversation all the time?

“You bitch!” I yelled out furiously, but I didn’t get to say anything else. She hit me with her palm and a small pin poking out of her ring, poking my arm. I hit her with my backhand, sending her backward, but I was feeling a little dizzy and she is coming at me with a smug smile on her face. I wanted to attack her, but I was just too weak to lift a finger. She smirked evilly as she came to stand in front of me, glaring daggers at me.

“I would never serve a wench like you, Sofia. You are a common human and I am the Luna of this pack, neither you nor anyone else can take that from me. This is just a fair warning, get out of my way or I’ll fucking kill you.” She spat out in my face, then she pushed my limp body down the long flight of stairs, laughing excitedly while I rolled down the stairs in agony.