Victoria had informed me that there was no essence keeping my virginity since there were no werewolves around and I would never get my mate. But that didn't bother me, I wasn't going to flirt with men my dad's age just for money. And I had faith that one day, my mate me come and rescue me from the cruel hands of Victoria.
"What are you still doing there," she glared down at me. "Do you want more breakfast?"
I rose from the floor with the dizziness fully washed away from my face.
"Get your freaking ass to the guest room and get it properly washed," she ordered.
"Okay ma," I replied with great disgust.
I wished my parents were still right beside me, I would have never been suffering this way. As I advanced towards the guest room, I remembered that today was my birthday and I was already eighteen. I had almost forgotten the day I had always waited for. I would finally be able to sense my mate who would in turn rescue me from this nightmare I lived with as a guardian.
I got into the guest room to survey how dirty it was so, that I would be able to use my time properly and would not get late for the second round of the scholarship examination.
But immediately I got into the room, the handle of the door was turned. The room was very dark so I could not see anything. Startled, I advanced toward the door and tried to unlock it but it had been locked from the other side.
"What the hell was happening," I whispered to myself already overtaken with fear.
I traced the wall for the light switch and turned it on when I got to it. Immediately, light flooded the room. But I wished I had never turned on the light. On the bed lay a hunk with a white towel over his chest.
I was almost startled to death. Victoria sent me there not to clean out the place but to clean up the dick of that stud. But I wasn't going to give out my virginity to that stud so easily, I would have to find a way to escape.
As I continued to deliberate on my current situation, the hunk on the bed beckoned to me to join him on the bed with his left hand.
"Not in your next world," I spat in disgust
The man rose from the bed and advanced toward me. With every step he took, my heart raced faster. There was no way I would be able to escape from this hunk. Victoria had finally gotten her way and succeeded to make me a whore.
The hunk got to me and began to survive the outline of my neck with his annoying lips. My heart pace raced raster. I could not take it anymore and I pushed him away from me.
But he didn't do a thing, he only smiled. "Your mum told me that you can be a little aggressive but I still wanted you. Especially your hot virgin blood," he said with a vicious smile.
His words sent cold shivers down my spine. He wanted my virginity and there was nothing I could do about it. But I wasn't going to give in to him without a fight. I was the daughter of an Alpha and nobody dared to oppress me that way.
"She is not my mother and you can never have me," I yelled at the man.
"Do you really think so," he said.
He began to walk seductively toward me but he stopped at a point. He threw away his towel form his body revealing every inch of his nakedness. I couldn't help but survey every inch of his body. He was even larger than I thought.
He was heavily built and had a hairy chest. From his chest, my eye traveled to his massive cock which made me almost throw up. This was the first time I was seeing a cock and it wasn't my mate's.
"Do you like it," he said to me, putting more effort into dangling it. I wondered how he was able to carry the weight of a member without it dropping to the floor.
Then, he came to me and began to kiss me again. I could fill the warmness of his cock against my flawless high. He ripped off my skirt with passion shifting his cock even closer to my body.
His cock began to grow slowly and he lets out a slight moan. And the only thing I could let out was a tear of despair. This was the end of it all.
Passionately, he threw to the bed and began to advance towards me. His long cock pointed at me like a massive arrow about to pierce into my chest.
"Elsa," I heard someone saying.
"Just great, a strange voice at this time," I whispered.
"It's your Wolf, Kiara," the voice replied again.
I was grateful that I could finally sense my wolf but my oppressor kept advancing toward me with his arrow like cock.
"Don't let him do that, he his not your mate," my Wolf, Kiara said.
When the man finally came to me. He tried to draw down my paint but I angrily gave him a hard kick on his stomach. I could feel the inner strength of my wolf flowing through me.
"You want this the hard way right," he glared at me. "So be it, you will get it the hard way."
With the strength of a lion, he jumped on the bed and held me tightly. My wolf let out a painful sigh. I could not let this happen. With my elbow, I hit his jaw. Making him groan in pain. I quickly advanced to the door to get it open.
I could already feel the urge to shift for the first time. I knew we were in a human-dominated city so I would have to shift somewhere else. I just sensed my wolf for the first time so I could not tell if this beast was a werewolf or a human. I tried hard to unlock the door but it would not turn. I was stranded there.
The hunk on the bed continued to advance to me. Even if I had to die, I would never let anyone expect my mate to touch me. "But what if after all this sacrifice, I get rejected by my mate?" I swallowed hard.