The Alpha's King Property
Chapter 3
*******meeting my master II**********
Olivia POV
"Please, Mother, please! Don't condemn me to this life of horror! I beg of you, don't sell me into sexual slavery! I'm your daughter, your own flesh and blood! How can you bear to sacrifice me to that monster?" I sobbed, my tears falling like torrential rain.
Mom's face twisted in a snarl, her eyes blazing with a fierce anger. "You ungrateful child! You were never grateful for all we've done for you! Now, you'll do as we say, or suffer the consequences!" She yanked my hair, the pain searing through my scalp like a hot knife.
"Mother, please! Don't do this! You're tearing my scalp off! I'll die if I have to go with him! Please, I beg of you, have mercy!" I screamed, my body shaking with terror.
Mom's grip only tightened, her voice dripping with venom. "You'll learn to obey, Olivia. You'll learn to please your master, or suffer the wrath of your parents! And as for mercy, don't expect any from me! I'm not your mother, and I never will be again!"
"My Luna, please! Have mercy! Don't condemn me to this fate worse than death! I beg of you, don't hand me over to that ruthless beast! I'll die a thousand times over before submitting to his cruelty!"
I fell to my knees, my body shaking with terror, my tears flowing like a river. My heart was being ripped apart, my soul crushed beyond recognition.
"Too late, Olivia! Your fate is sealed! You'll be his plaything, his sex slave, his toy to use and discard at his whim! And I'll be the one to hand you over to him, with a smile on my face!"
My mother's words cut through me like a knife, her eyes gleaming with a malevolent light. I felt my breath leave my body, my vision blurring as I stared at her in horror.
"No! No! No! This can't be happening! You can't do this to me! I'm your daughter, your own flesh and blood! How can you betray me like this?"
I screamed and screamed, my voice hoarse from pleading, my body trembling with fear. But my mother just laughed, her eyes gleaming with a cruel light.
"Talk of the devil, Olivia! Your master is here! And he's waiting for you, with open arms!"
I couldn't breathe. My lungs were crushed, my heart shattered. "My Luna, please... Tell me you're joking?" I begged, my voice barely audible.
My mother's face was a picture of cruelty. "Did I look like I was joking, you pathetic creature?" she sneered. "Save your tears for your master, who will be ravaging you every night!"
I was still on my knees, my head bowed, my body shaking with sobs. And then, the door creaked open. I didn't need to look up to know who it was. The air grew colder, the silence more oppressive.
"My master..." I whispered, my voice trembling.
The room was frozen in terror, the only sound was my own ragged breathing. My parents groveled, their voices barely above a whisper. "Long live our Alpha..."
The Alpha's presence was like a dark cloud, suffocating me. I didn't dare look up, didn't dare breathe.
My parents' fake laughter echoed through the room, a desperate attempt to break the ice But the Alpha remained unmoved, his gaze fixed on me like a cold, calculating knife.
I dared to glance up, my heart racing like a wild animal. Our eyes met, and I felt a jolt of electricity run through my body. His eyes were like ice, piercing and unforgiving. I quickly looked away, my fear and anxiety threatening to consume me.
"Raise your head," he commanded, his voice like a whip cracking through the silence. I obeyed, my body trembling like a leaf.
His words were laced with coldness, his aura radiating power and control. I felt like a small, helpless creature in his presence.
"I don't repeat myself," he growled, his eyes narrowing. I quickly raised my head, my heart pounding in my chest.
"Now, look at me," he ordered, his voice dripping with menace. I hesitated, my fear almost paralyzing me.
"I guess you're not deaf, blondie!!!!" He barked at me, his voice like a whip crackling through the air. "Look at me, NOW!"
My heart racing like a runaway train. I didn't want to get on his bad side, not on the first day. I have the horror stories, the whispers of his cruelty and mercilessness.
I forced my gaze to meet his, but his eyes were like blazing green and white infernos, burning me to a crisp. I couldn't hold his gaze for a second, my fear and anxiety threatening to consume me whole.
"You're my sex slave, my plaything, my property!" He growled, his voice dripping with malice. "You'll do as I say, when I say it. No questions, no defiance. You're mine, now and forever!"
I felt like a tiny, helpless creature, trapped in his palms that he can crush me anytime.
"I bought you from your pathetic parents, so you're mine now," he sneered. "You have no rights, no voice, no choice. You'll do as I say, or suffer the consequences."
I trembled in fear, my heart racing like a wild animal. "I've killed countless slaves who dared to reject me," he boasted. "You'll be next if you disobey me."
"Am I clear?" He questioned and I nodded my head like a lost puppy.
He glared at me with cold, calculating eyes. "Never nod at me again, or you'll lose a hand. And if you forget my words, you'll lose your life."
I cowered in terror, my voice barely audible. "Y-yes, master."
He sneered at me, his face twisted in cruelty. "Now, get up and follow me. Don't waste a second, or you'll suffer."
I scrambled to my feet, my legs shaking like jelly. I knew I had to obey, or face a fate worse than death.
I glared at my parents with disgust, my eyes filled with hatred. Then, I walked after him, my heart burning with rage. "Moon goddess, I swear revenge on all of them!" I vowed, my voice trembling lowly with fury.
I followed him like a loyal slave, my feet heavy with bitterness. His guards opened the car door, and I slid in, feeling like a mindless robot. We sat in the back seat, the driver starting the engine. The car began moving, and we sped off into the darkness.
We drove for minutes, the silence deafening. Then, the Alpha ordered, "Close the window, driver!" The glass partition slammed shut, cutting off my view. I wondered, "What's he hiding from me? What evil plan is he concocting?"
"Take off your pant, I want to have a quickie" He ordered.