I walked into the Alpha's office, careful not to make a sound. The heavy doors creaked shut behind me. He was there seated like a dark god behind his massive desk, eyes locked on me. Mouth slightly open with surprise like he wanted to say something but held himself back from saying it he was staring at me ——lustfully
What the hell? Why is this psycho looking at me like he just saw the ghost of the four innocent souls he murdered? I said to myself, I lowered my gaze immediately and bowed.
"Alpha," I said, barely above a whisper, moving to stand at my usual corner by the window.
"She looks so beautiful... She's been hiding her beauty beneath those filthy Omega uniforms all this time... How dare she? That face... that body... belongs to me.
My eyes widened slightly. Since when did I belong to this psycho? This wasn't part of the plot, he hates women, why is he having interest in me? Oh God please, having interest in me, means he will kill me faster.
"She's so beautiful, he repeated in his inner voice. She's the most beautiful shewolf in this park.
"Well, I know I'm gorgeous. I was literally crowned the most beautiful surgeon back in Crestwood Hospital... before this madness.
"Take the hair down," he said suddenly.
"Huh? A-Alpha, I don't understand—"
"Are you deaf?" he growled. "I said free your hair."
His tone was ice, but his eyes... burned.
I didn't hesitated anymore, because I know if I do, then he might just kill me right now. I reached up with shaky fingers and removed the band holding my hair. My waist-length blonde locks fell down my back in soft waves.
He leaned back slightly in his chair, his gaze running over me like a caress.
"That's more like it. She looks like the Moon Goddess herself. She should always look like this. For me. Only me. Damn my dick is already hard just by looking at her. What is she doing to my body?" I want to spread her on this table and fuck the hell out of her.
I looked at him shocked at what he just said. My stomach twisted. Pervert!! I screamed inside me. Oh God. What is this psycho up to now? Why will he want to do that to me?" There are other girls in this pack willing to be spread on his table like bread, why is he having such thoughts about me?"He stood and started walking Slowly towards me like a predator walking towards his prey. My feet moved back on instinct until my spine hit the cold stone wall. My heart pounded as he stalked toward me like I was prey.
"You've been hiding," he murmured, his voice low and dangerous. "All this time."
"I—I didn't mean to, Alpha... I was just wearing the uniform assigned to me."
"Lies. You knows exactly what you are doing. That shy gaze, that innocent tone... it's driving me insane. I want you.I need you. He stopped inches from me. I could feel his heartbeat, his intoxicating scent cedar, smoke... and something wild beneath. Why do I suddenly feel so hot?
"You know," he said, voice like velvet, "any man in this pack would kill to see you like this."
I froze. Why would any man in this pack want me? I'm just an omega in this damn novel, and omegas are treated like plagues here, nobody even wants them as mate. Once an omega is mated to any normal pack member, they will be rejected instantly. So why would they want me? I thought to myself.
He reached out, gently capturing a strand of my hair. His fingers brushed my cheek barely and I still felt it like a flame across my skin. There is it again, the electricity shock that I felt when he touched me in the rain.
"She doesn't even realize what she's doing to me. I want to bury my face in that hair. Mark her. Break her. Keep her. His eyes darkened.
"No! I couldn't breathe. I wouldn't give him the chance to do all that to me, he can't mark me or else I wouldn't be able to escape from here.
"Alpha..." I whispered.
But he suddenly turned away, the spell breaking like a cracked mirror.
"You'll no longer wear those rags," he said coldly. "You'll dress how I choose."
"What?" A-Alpha I can't—
"You heard me. Elizabeth will get you more of this types of clothes.
"I want her wrapped in silk. Nothing else. I want her scent on my bed. Her breath in my ear.
"Why does he suddenly want me to dress this way? Psycho.
"I—thank you, Alpha."
"Don't thank me," he said, turning his chair away. "You're dismissed."
Did he just called me to his office just to admire my cloth and my hair?" Weirdo.
Goodnight Alpha, I said as I walk towards the door. I was halfway to the door when he stopped me again.
"Ellie."
I froze.He rarely used my name. He has been calling me toad.
"Yes, Alpha?"
"Don't tie your hair again." His voice was low. Possessive. Final.
"Yes Alpha, I replied and bowed
"She's mine. She just doesn't know it yet. He said in his inner voice.
"I'm not yours psycho, it's my bad luck that brought inside this novel. I ran. Down the hallway, heart pounding, lungs gasping. When I reached the omegas quarters, I slammed the door shut and collapsed on my bed. My hair was wild around me, my heart was beating so fast. What the hell just happened?
"Ellie?" a soft voice whispered. It was Joan, my still awake.
"You okay?" she asked, slipping in and locking the door.
I nodded. I wasn't okay. Not even close.
"What did he do this time?" she asked.
I stared at her. "He... told me to let my hair down."
Joan's eyes went wide. "Are you serious?."
"Yes I'm serious.and he also said I should stop wearing the omega uniform from tomorrow.
"That's unlike him. The Alpha Zach everyone knows does not like girls coming close to him, and now, he didn't only appoint you as his personal omega, also told you to stop wearing the omega's uniform? Very strange.
"I'm confused too I told her honestly. What if he's planning to kill me?"
Joan laughed, he wanted to kill you, he would have killed long before now.
"What do you mean I asked her curiously. She looked at me, it's seems like there's something special about.
"Is Joan beginning to suspect that I'm not Elie. Oh no.
"Do you feel any connection with the Alpha? She asked"
"No-no, why will I feel any connection with that crazy psychopath?" I said frowning. She hesitated, then said. "Hope it's not what I'm thinking.
I laughed bitter and breathless. "No. That's impossible. I don't feel any connection with that crazy Alph. No. He hates me. He hates everyone, he hates girls.
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