Chapter Four
Lucian’s pov
“Alpha Lucian please!” The man screamed his last words just I gave the final blow to crushing his head with my fist.
The next second, Gabriel calmly stepped back as his brain matter, along with his head organs exploded. I stepped back, disgust written all over my face as I watched the rogue now, helpless and swaying on his knees without a head just before he dropped to the floor.
“Ensure his body is cremated and his ashes are sent to their Alpha in a well packaged gift.” I smirked, wiping blood off my chin as the guard in the room with us sling the beheaded man over his shoulder. “That bastard will think twice before sending another spy to infiltrate my pack. Next time, I’ll come for his mate’s head next.”
“Yes, Alpha.” The guard bowed before he left the room.
My crimson eyes revert back to the normal color of golden and my claws retract back into my hand just as my Gamma, Gabriel hands me a towel to wipe my arms and neck where the rogue’s blood had stained.
“Fuck this,” I toss the towel to the ground. “I’m going to take a shower.”
“Won’t you be around to welcome the Alpha’s daughter? As we speak, Lucas is already on his way with…”
“He knows just what to do. Don’t bother yourself about it Gabriel. And point of correction,” I pause at the door before taking a small turn to look at him, my smile revealing sharp canines. “As long as she steps foot into this pack, she ceases to be an Alpha’s daughter. In fact, she has no other rank than a breeder as was stated in the contract. And that is what she is, understood?”
I could see the slight petrification that gleamed in his eyes upon seeing my canines as he bowed his head. “Yes, Alpha.”
I lick my licks at the thought of having a woman in his arms to pass the night after a stressful day. I could almost feel my hands around her neck like a vice as I forced her to take my cock like a good girl. Hopefully, I don’t lose control of my wolf and kill her before she satisfies me tonight.
“I will be busy tonight, so whatever schedules I have, postpone it till morning.”
“Yes, Alpha.”
With that, I turned away.
I was still seething in anger from earlier, but knowing I had an expectant night ahead of me, I brushed it off for later.
Some steam escaped into my room as I exited the bathroom in just a towel around my waist, only to hear someone knocking. From where I stood, a delicious mouthwatering scent of Vanilla infiltrated my nostrils, and my loins burned with desires, my eyes switching uncontrollably from red to golden.
It was her.
My mate.
The breeder.
“Come in.” I growl roughly, and at the sound of my command, I watched a woman push the door before tentatively walking in, her eyes to the floor, shaking visibly, like she had just walked into minefield.
The woman would be much taller than most she wolves on the average, but compared to my height, she was rather petite, but her hips were far from it. They were broad and succulent looking. I felt the itch to grab them. Her bosoms were big and perky, and from where I stood, my eyes gleamed seeing her peach nipples, hardened and appetizing looking.
Her skin was fair and blemish free, and she had these raven lack hair that flowed down in waves to her waist, just how I liked a woman’s hair.
My eyes shot up upon realizing she was yet to shut the door. With a short sigh under my breath, I move quickly to the door and shut it.
She must not have noticed when I sped past her to shut the door, but she certainly had a strange reaction upon hearing the door shut behind her.
Rather than jump away from the door, she actually jumped to the source of the door getting shut. Me.
Her body briefly touched mine, sparking an inevitable hunger inside of me, just before she turned and I was met with the most beautiful emerald green eyes I had ever seen.
They however, looked wide and petrified now as they met mine just before she backed away, taking cautious looks at me.
I saw fear in them and I smirked, enjoying it. I looked to feed off the fear of people. And her scent was brimming with it.
With another slow intake of breath, I lowered my gaze down her body, assessing those perky bosoms of hers to her narrow waist and wide hips leading down to straight legs before gazing back up to her face again.
“Not bad.” Amusement in my eyes, I said approvingly.
“Strip!” Under the command of my voice, she trembled, stepping back again, but my frown deepened when she only looked hesitant but didn’t make a move to obey me.
Impatience pumping in my veins, I close to distance between us before grabbing her chin forcefully, forcing her gaze to stare into mine. I finally see the submerged emotions of hate and anger and it only seemed to excite me more.
If it had been any other person, I would have gouged their eyes out, but being looked upon with those dazzling green jewel like eyes with such hate, I was more mesmerized.
“I was sure the maids informed you of how I get when I have to repeat myself again. The ones starving to death in the dungeon would have been the better people to have told you.” I roughly let go of her and watch in satisfaction as she fell on the bed, her bosoms bouncing heavily on her chest before she sat up, hair falling across her face and eyes as she glared at me.
But I could see the instilled fear in her wouldn’t let her speak back at me.
“I’m only going to off this once because I actually want to fuck that pussy of yours. If you know what’s good for you, you wouldn’t make me angry, princess.”
“My name is… ah!” I grab her air, bounding it up in a ponytail and pulling her up so she’s kneeling on the bed, facing me, her face squeezed in agony.
“Do I give a fuck what your name is? The only name we both should know is Lucian. Because that’s all you’re going to be screaming tonight, understood?”
She growled, only pulling on the hand holding onto her hair with grim lines on her face from frowning.
I grab her hair tighter and she wails in pain.
“You’re making me repeat myself, princess.”
“I understand…”
I glare down at her and she cursed under her breath as she said with gritted teeth. “Lucian.”
“Good. We’re making progress.” I let go of her hair. “Now strip, princess.”
She snarled under her breath before slowly making her shaky hands undo her gown, and in seconds, It fell around her knees, and my eyes gleam in awe of her bosoms, standing perky and round as those peach nipples stared at me.
I hated vanilla, but the scent off her was delicious and peculiar, very irresistible, I wanted to eat her out to see if shed taste that way.
I watched her expression turn shy as she avoid my eyes and it was clear why she was reluctant the first time.
“Ah!” She yelled as I push her back on the bed, towering over her with one hand holding her two hands up above her head and the other between her legs. “So my little princess is a slutty virgin, huh?”
“Lucian… no…” Her face turn a hint of red as I slowly trail my hand down her thighs, teasing her outer vulva with my fingers.
“I know you’re enjoying this more than I do. I only fuck my women, but for you my princess, I’ll make an exception and explore your body tonight...” She moans again, trembling under my body as I lean down to kiss her nipples, catching it between my lips and sucking on it.
Suddenly, my wolf growled in respite. I didn’t understand what was wrong, but the delicious vanilla scent was suddenly waded off, and almost immediately, what followed was another scent.
Her blood.
I roll off her and glare down at her body before meeting her wide, petrified looking eyes with bloodlust in mine. “You… You’re an Omega?!”