Ava;

My body freezes as my sight meets his menacing gaze, I've never seen anyone this tall and scary. My head lowers in the right direction as my hands hold my tuck knees tightly.

"You are the filthy omega…. Who chooses death over life, right?" He says, letting out a gleeful cackle. "How dare you?…. You disgusting thing," Roars at me, and pulls his face closer to my mini body.

My heart starts racing faster. how did I end up here? What did my foster father, Mr. Richard, do to me? The last thing I can remember was being asked to accompany him to a friend's house. This doesn't look like a house, but a dungeon. 

Did that evil foster father of mine drugged me? No, it can't be. A forceful pull on my legs shakes me off my imagination, "No! … please stop…. You are hurting me!" I scream, trying to liberate my legs from his grip. My back hurts as it scratches along the rough floor.

"Hurting you?" He smirks, "The show is yet to start," He lets go of my legs, but this time grips my tiny neck with his huge hands.

My shaking hands tap his hands, as i struggle to breathe.

"What do you think you are doing to that poor girl, Alpha Mateo?" A rescuing scream comes from behind him, and he lets go of my neck.

I clutch my throat with my hands, as my body claws back to the wall. This spot feels a little safer for me.

"I didn't bring her here to be thrown in a dungeon, Alpha Mateo," The lady screams even louder at him.

Hold on, did I hear the name Alpha Mateo? This can't be possible, someone please wake me up from my dream. What am I doing in this ruthless Alpha Mateo's dungeon? My imagination replays everything I've heard about this beast.

Alpha Mateo, is the cruel Alpha of our pack, the SpringMoon. He crushes anybody or anything that crosses his part, just like his late father, Alpha Robert.

Everyone fears him, even when we don't know what he looks like. Seeing him right now, he looks like a beast.

"She is your wife and the future Luna of this pack," The lady yells at him.

"What!" I scream out and they both turn in my direction. The information I just heard made my throat find a strong voice, "I am not his wife, please let me go. I didn't ask for this," Shaking my head in disagreement.

"You don't have a right to say what should… or should not be done, you stinking omega," He roars and shows me his fangs.

"Alpha, leave her alone. You can't keep on making her scared of you," The lady stops him, holding his right hand.

I can tell she is someone very special to him because no one dares to touch his skin.

Alpha Mateo brings his angry face in her direction, "You brought this thing into my house, so fix it," He groans and storms away.

I peek as the lady lets in a breath and walks toward me. Her gentle hands help me sit on the steel bed with a flat mattress.

"My name is Aunt Margaret. your foster father has signed the document, this is now your new home," She utters, stretching some white papers to my face.

All along, I didn't notice the papers in her hand because of the presence of that beast. My trembling hands take the papers from her, and she walks away.

Reading through, my hands sweat profusely. My greedy foster father just got me married to the beast, without my consent, for a business contract. My blurry tears that my eyes held back, finally dropped in seconds soaking the papers like a drizzling rain. How do I come out of this? I am doomed for life.

I couldn't close my eyes for a single night in the dungeon, and I couldn't tell the number of times my stomach cried. It's been days, no food or water has been given to me. The only company I have is the two warriors who stand like a statue guiding the entrance.

"Is she the one?…. Drag her out," A pale-skinned, tall, gorgeous lady orders.

Two hefty warriors walk toward me, grasping my arms. A hard hit from behind stops my mouth from uttering a word. The dungeon turns darker as my eyes close.

"Pour water on her, again." A faint voice says, and a large water splash brings me to reality. 

The lady forces a bathing soap on my naked breast, "Take this… Wash yourself."

The scent of rose oil fills the atmosphere, as my eyes run through the steaming water in the marble tub.

"I know you are cheap, and not used to luxuries…. Bath…. Alpha is waiting for you," She says and walks away. Her slim and smooth legs peek out from under the hem of her mini-skirt, and her beautiful view makes me lost in her gaze.

"You dirty omega, hurry up, our Alpha hates to wait," A servant calls my attention.

I gaze at the servant's forehead and slowly take my eyes down her toe, as I wash myself in the tub. "Why does everyone in this house lack manners? Anyway, I'm not surprised, like Alpha…. Like followers," I mutter, rounding up my bath.

I throw the red see-through lingerie, the rude servant gave me on my body, and follow her into a room. My eyes sprint through every corner of the room as we walk in, it's ten times the size of my room, and I've never seen anything like it.

"Oh! Welcome to my bedroom…. my adversity wife," Alpha Mateo says, as my steps halt in front of him.

His long pointing c**k catches my attention, as my eyes run through his naked muscular body. His dark eyes shine, and his lips look perfect. He is a beast with a handsome face.

The lady from before stands naked beside him, her elbow resting on his right shoulder.

Alpha Mateo points at her, "Let me introduce her to you. She is Lisa, my sex mate."

My eyes widens as she drops down to his c**k, placing it in her mouth and sucking it hard.

"Mmmm..... Ahhh," Alpha Mateo moans loudly as he draws his head back. He grabs her hair and f**cks her mouth, "Suck it harder, b***h."

Aggressively, he pulls her mouth away from his c**k and moves closer to me. Holds my waist and places me on his body, his hot hard c**k pokes my abdomen, as he caresses my nipples through my lingerie, and my treacherous p**sy tightens. 

He rubs his c**k against my p**sy, slowly grinding it, his gaze never leaves mine. My breath runs harder, as he brings out his finger to my lips, playing with it.

He withdraws from me immediately and walks over to Lisa on the bed, her legs already spread apart, waiting for him.

But Alpha Mateo bends her over, and commands me, "Watch."

I watch him insert his c**k into her p**sy as he f**ks her hard.

"Ahh... Yes Alpha, f**k me harder"

My sight runs away and Alpha Mateo yells, "Watch me…. Slut."

My sight blurs with tears as I watch him fuck her harder and harder, the slapping sounds of flesh and their moans fill the room and my nose starts losing breath.

I race out of his room gasping for air, my tears finally run down my face. What husband f**ks another woman in front of his wife!? He needs help.

"Hello, Ava, I'm sorry for what is going on, I feel it too," A voice says.

"Who is it?" looking around but there is no one.

"It's me, your Wolf, my name is Avin," The voice says and my jaw drops.

Avin didn't appear on my 18th birthday, and my foster father called me a curse, but finally, here she is…. "Hi, Avin…. I'm happy to meet you."

But my attention suddenly detaches from her when a whiff of scent welcomes my nose, and I walk in that direction.

"Our Mate! Our Mate!" Avin jumps around, swinging her tail.

A cool breeze grips my body, as I stand in front of him. Alpha Mateo….. is my MATE.