Pregnant And Broken: Alpha's Rejected Slave Mate

LEILA'S POV

On a rusty iron bed lies a naked man.

Alpha Xavier, the most notorious of the werewolves.

He was asleep under the influence of drugs, unaware that I had cuffed his hands and feet to the bed frame.

I drew the curtain to isolate the bed and... slowly removed my clothes.

Today was the thirty-fifth day I had been forced to be a slave in Sin Pack, and I had thirty-five years of my sentence remaining. I had to do this in order to get out of here as soon as possible.

"Who?"

He was perceptive. He woke up as soon as I threw the bra to the floor.

"Who are you? Who the hell are you?"

I didn't say a word and let him struggle with his arms and legs. His eyes were covered by his tie, and he couldn't see me.

"Is that you, Leila?"

He couldn't see me but unexpectedly called out my name anyway.

"Leila, is that you? Get off me!"

I didn't say anything; I didn't have time to waste.

All the guards in Sin Pack were looking for him. But no one would have thought that a lowly slave like me would dare to kidnap their fiercest alpha.

Kidnap for the sake of rape.

I climbed on top of him, picked up his hard cock, and sat down without hesitation. I felt the inside of my body being torn apart.

Blood flowed down my thighs. I was no longer a virgin.

I crumpled onto him from the pain, tears falling onto his chest.

"Alpha Xavier, please... Let me carry your child."

There was no lust in my eyes, only the desire for revenge.

Flashback

First day at Sin Pack

"Pucker your filthy asses up!"

A werewolf guard yelled, and my heart went to my throat.

"Are they all deaf?"

The obese guard, with a slightly strange accent, pointed his whip at the slaves standing in two rows.

"I said, take your pants off! Pucker up your asses!"

One slave, who looked dumb, was hit in the face with a whip, which instantly knocked out a few bloody teeth.

A whimper escaped my throat in fear, the sound quickly muffled by the guard's growl.

"You!"

My whole body stiffened.

The whip pointed at a thin, bony man behind me. "Sneaky... Hands in the air!"

Not that I... I breathed a sigh of relief.

I saw Guard come aggressively and slam a whip into the man's knee. The man immediately dropped to his knees.

Then Guard's hand made a claw-like motion to pull out under the man. There was a scream, and something was ripped out of the man's ass.

The filth-stained pouch was thrown to the ground, revealing the compacted drugs inside.

"Give it back! Give it back to me!"

The skinny, bony man lunged toward the ground with a ghostly cry, trying to swallow what was on the ground right into his stomach.

"Filthy junkie!"

The guard kicked at the man repeatedly until the other man curled up into a ball. He pulled his hat off and glared at the crowd.

"Don't presume to hide anything in your foul-smelling rectums! You scum, you'll have to be honest when you get into Sin Pack!"

"You are all rogues who have sinned! That's why you were sent to Sin Pack as slaves! You will spend the rest of your lives atoning for your sins!"

"Now, every one of you, strip naked! I want a detailed examination!"

I blushed at the sound of his voice.

Strip naked? No, no way.

All the slaves and guards in the room were men, except me.

I was a girl.

Even though I was now wearing my boyfriend's clothes and looking like a dirty male Rogue, I was indeed a girl.

In any case, I can't let them find out I'm a girl, or I might get raped.

This is the Sin Pack, a pack that is rumored to have gathered all the werewolf criminals. There is no kindness here, no civilization, only violence and killing.

"Everyone, take off! Don't make me repeat it!"

Fear twisted my stomach into a knot, and I couldn't control the dry heaves. The sound drew the eyes of all the guards.

"You!"

This time the whip was pointed straight at me.

I took a step back in fear, and the fat guard rushed up like an eagle.

He grabbed me by the shoulder, which made me feel pain.

"Are you hiding something in your stomach?"

My eyes fell on his brown, feces-stained fingers, and my stomach flooded with more acid.

"Eww-"

I let out another dry heave, afraid of those two fingers poking into my mouth.

And apparently, my worst fear was about to come.

The guard looked at me like he had already seen through the drugs in my stomach, but the truth was that my stomach was empty and I hadn't eaten in two days.

"Open your stinking mouth!"

"Uh-uh-" I shook my head frantically and kept my mouth shut tight. I was afraid to reveal my gender, so I was scared to speak.

I have a mild cleanliness fetish. If I did get that finger that had stabbed someone's rectum in my mouth, I'd rather die.

"David, what's going on?"

A magnetic voice suddenly burrowed into my ears, and I looked over eagerly, hoping that everything would turn around.

"Alpha!"

There was a long figure walking against the light, wearing leather boots, taking a step in time with my heartbeat.

My eyes widened in shock the moment I got a good look at his face.

He had a stunningly delicate face with dark blue and mysterious pupils, which made his complexion particularly white.

The overly long blond hair was lazily tied behind his head, revealing his well-defined jawline.

He looked like a rare decent gentleman in a Sin Pack that was mixed with rogues from all over the world who had committed crimes.

But that's not exactly why I was shocked.

What shocked me was that I knew him.

I knew his face. He was standing at the forefront of my boyfriend's faded junior high school graduation photo.

The photo was seven years old, and his superior appearance hadn't changed much. But his face has faded, leaving only a man's handsomeness and indifference.

When I was wrongly accused of being a criminal rogue and forced to be sent to Sin Pack as a slave, the Alpha here was unexpectedly him.

Xavier.

Clanking, a pair of black boots walked up to me.

"Name."

Xavier glanced at me, his eyes indifferent as if he was looking at a dog.

I suddenly realized that this man's personality might not be as good as his looks.

Sin Pack's Alpha, most likely the most dangerous man in the entire pack, I guess.

There was a sharp pain in my back as the gruff Guard David yelled at me, "Alpha is asking you! Say your name!"

I lunged forward from the whip and almost fell into Xavier's arms, but he took a merciless step back and let me fall hard to the ground.

"Answer it!"

"L, Leo," I replied, holding back the pain and lowering my voice.

Actually, my real name is Leila.

I hope they don't know I'm a girl. Luckily my voice was hoarse from going too long without water.

"She's a Rogue?" asked Xavier suddenly to Guard David.

My heart skips a beat. He had surprisingly seen my true gender in one glance. I didn't dare look up at him.

"Yes, yes, he's a rogue who got kicked out of the Blue Moon Pack."

Guard David nodded attentively but didn't notice that Alpha had said "she" instead of "he."

"Although he is from the same pack as you, you are the elite of the Blue Moon Pack, and he is the scum of the Blue Moon Pack." Guard David hastened to add.

Xavier's eyelids lifted slightly, and he did not correct Guard David's words about my gender.

"What crime did he commit?"

Guard David said, "Drug trafficking! A whole case of it! If he's convicted, he'll stay a slave in Sin Pack for the rest of his life!"

"I didn't! I was wrongly accused!" I shouted out of control, "I was wrongly accused; I didn't commit any crime! I want to see a lawyer! I want a lawyer!"

"What are you yelling about?" Fierce Guard David raised his whip again, presumably to land on me again.

"Stop, David," Xavier shouted to stop before the whip hit me. "The king is coming to Pack for inspection recently; don't make a scene."

"Yes, Alpha."

"What just happened?"

"He suddenly vomited; I suspect he has something hidden in his stomach."

"I didn't! I was just too hungry... Ah!"

When I opened my mouth, the whip immediately fell on my body. "Shut up! Is it your turn to talk?"

"That's enough, David; get out of the way."

Xavier coldly reached out and grabbed me by the back of my collar. I whipped around, and the upper half of my body was already being lifted up.

I was stunned!

I didn't expect Xavier's arms to be so slender, but his strength was surprisingly strong!

I was lifted to a half-kneeling height, with my head just above his waist.

His other black leather-gloved hand wrapped around my chin.

"Open your mouth." He ordered briefly, his eyes almost freezing to ice.

He had eyes that commanded absolute obedience. I subconsciously obeyed under his commanding gaze.

I looked at him timidly, wondering what he was going to do with me.

A few leather-gloved fingers suddenly squeezed into my mouth. I twisted my head to avoid it, but the hand on my jaw fixed my head.

I could only let the gelatinous, leathery touch invade my soft mouth and rub across my sensitive palate. I gagged dryly and subconsciously gripped his wrist to stop him from continuing to do so.

He seemed stunned for a moment but quickly pushed in again with determination.

The constriction in my throat instead swallowed his finger some more, and I felt a foreign object poke into my throat, groping for territory I'd never been violated before.

The sensitive, soft flesh cringed and spasmed wildly, and physical tears dripped down my cheeks. Uncontrollable saliva spilled from the corners of my mouth, and he took no pity on me.

The strange leather stirred forcefully at the base of my throat, ignoring my tongue's resistance. The curved finger bones pressed against my upper jaw, and I couldn't close my mouth.

Finally, as if a century had passed, my stomach convulsed and spasmed, and I finally vomited, and his fingers had pulled away first.

I vomited as badly as I had ever vomited before because I had nothing in my stomach.

I convulsed on the floor and never got relief.

I hadn't eaten in two days since I was caught.

A week ago I was out on a trip with my boyfriend. Everything went well at first, but my boyfriend Lyle suddenly disappeared for some reason.

After that, our luggage was stolen. When I found my boyfriend's suitcase, the police suddenly appeared and arrested me.

They said I was a rogue and found me guilty of a crime. After a short half-day interrogation, they arbitrarily sent me to Sin Pack as a slave along with the other criminals to atone for my crime.

In the car transporting the criminals, I realized that I was the only woman and that the rest of the dozens of people were vicious male rogues.

They talked loudly about pornography, rape, alcohol, drugs, and guns, while I hid in the corner and cowered.

I quietly put on my boyfriend's jacket and a hat to keep my long hair out of the way, then dusted my face. Fortunately, no one noticed me.

I was expecting my boyfriend Lyle to come to my rescue, yet he was nowhere to be seen.

Where had he gone?

I had just gotten up from the ground, before I could wipe the spit and tears off my face, when Alpha Xavier in front of me ordered me in a low voice.

"Turn around and get undressed."