Chapter 2 My Evil Alpha Mate

Lois's POV

My mate happens to be the offspring of the esteemed Beta Jace – Giselle.

She may possess a modicum of beauty, potentially even the most attractive female within our Pack. However, her physique is frail and feeble, rendering her incapable of satiating my insatiable desires or fulfilling her duties as the Luna of the Black Fur Pack.

If there's someone more suitable for the position, I think that is my mate's stepsister, Samantha.

"Why does it have to be Giselle and not Samantha?"

Thanks a lot, Moon Goddess. You really outdid yourself with this one.

Knock knock.

I looked at the door, where I heard a knock. As I sauntered towards the door, I couldn't help but notice the alluring scent wafting from behind it.

With a flick of my wrist, I swung it open and saw a sight that left me utterly flabbergasted.

There stood Samantha, clad in a provocative dress and sporting a seductive grin. The mere sight of her sent my manhood into overdrive.

"What are you doing here, Samantha?"

"Hi, Lois."

My insatiable sexual appetite was stirred by the mere sound of her sultry voice.

Samantha's body has been my ultimate pursuit for years, but my efforts were in vain.

However, it seems that my irresistible charm and undeniable prowess have finally caught her attention, as she is now making the first move.

Did the laws of nature reverse themselves?

Or has she finally come to the realization that I am the alpha wolf, the cream of the crop, the one and only?

"I must say, I was quite surprised to see you here," I declared with a hint of superiority in my tone.

Samantha sauntered closer, daring to touch me with her hands around my neck. I couldn't help but smirk at her audacity.

With a flick of my tongue, I sneered at her. "Are you even aware that your stepsister is my mate?"

Her response only fueled my ego. "Of course, I am aware. That's precisely why I am here. It pains me to know that the man I truly love is my stepsister's mate."

'She loves me?!'

"Will you really choose Giselle over me? Huh?"

A more delicious meal came to me on its own. Why must I follow the Goddess of the Moon when Samantha offered herself?

Smirking, I arrogantly encircled my arms around her waist.

"Lois," she uttered my name before impulsively planting her lips on mine.

She kissed with such fervor, thrusting her tongue at the crevice of my lips. She delved into every nook and cranny, igniting a fiery desire within me.

I seized the back of her head and reciprocated her savage tongue assault. Her fragrance drove me wild. Every time her flesh brushed against mine, I was consumed by a scorching heat.

The wolf inside my head growled.

'F*ck her, Lois! Make her yours!' my wolf, Max, urged me to follow my beastly instinct.

And I gladly heeded my lustful wolf's command. Pulling my lips out of her lips, I looked at Samanth and whispered, "I've been waiting for you for many years, my lovely Samantha."

With a growl, I bent down and licked her neck.

"Hmmm, ahhh, Lois~."

Sweet moans rolled from her tongue. Her pleasure was mine to give and take as I pleased.

"You have no idea how long I have fantasized about claiming your body," I boasted as I groped her clothed bosom.

"Ahhh, Lois..."

My hands went on the hemline of her dress. I was about to unveil the treasure I had coveted for so long, but Samantha dared to resist my advances by holding my wrist.

My sharp gray eyes looked back at her with ferocity.

What kind of food stopped someone from having his delicious meal?

"Lois, do you want to sleep with me tonight?" she asked.

"Seriously? Do you even need to ask? It's quite obvious what my heart and body crave, my dear lady," I responded with a hint of superiority.

Samantha wrapped her hands around my neck. She leaned so close that her lips bumped onto mine whenever she spoke.

"But before I even consider letting you f*ck me, there's something you need to do for me," she said. "Prove your worth, and then I'll let you have a taste."

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Giselle's POV

I was beyond thrilled when I got my mate's message!

I didn't even hesitate for a second before sprinting towards the woods.

The moon was beaming so brilliantly, casting a magical glow over the border of the Black Fur territory. And there, standing in all his glory, was my beloved Lois, eagerly waiting for me.

His luscious blonde locks shimmer like pure gold. And when Lois' piercing gray eyes met mine, they sparkled like the most exquisite jewels in the world.

I could feel his excitement radiating off him, making me feel over the moon!

"I am happy to see you come, Giselle," Lois said.

My Alpha was happy to see me. I couldn't believe this! I am so elated that my body would float and dance on the clouds.

I eagerly nodded my head and responded, "Absolutely, Alpha. I would never dream of defying your orders." H

e beamed with pride and walked closer to me, saying, "As expected of you, Giselle!"

"Then, may I ask why you wanted to see me suddenly? And what do you want to talk about?"

Lois didn't bother with words as he sauntered over to me. He yanked me in close, and before I knew it, his hand was up my skirt and exploring my most intimate parts.

"H-Hold on a second!"

I tried to protest, but my inner wolf, Fatima, was already purring with delight at the touch of our mate. The Pack had warned me that this was all part of the bonding process, but I couldn't help feeling a sense of terror as Lois's fingers danced over my most sensitive areas!

"No! Stop it!"

I struggled to break free from his grasp, but the primal force of this Alpha male was too much for me. His hand relentlessly explored the most intimate parts of my body, sending shivers down my spine and igniting a fire I couldn't resist.

"Ahhh," a moan escaped from my lips. "N-No..."

My protests were feeble, mere whispers in the face of his overpowering desire. He didn't care about my consent; he only wanted to satisfy his own lustful cravings.

As his fingers delved deeper into my undergarment, I felt a mixture of pleasure and pain that left me gasping for air.

"P-Please stop! I don't want this, Lois!"

I begged him to stop, but he only laughed and continued his assault on my body.

At that moment, I realized I was nothing but a plaything for this dominant Alpha male.

"Lois, I despise this! Stop it!" I snarled, my voice dripping with contempt.

Max's teeth were clenched in anger, and I braced myself for the worst. But instead of releasing me, he tore at my clothing ferociously, making my blood run cold.

Riiiiip!

Terror gripped me as I struggled to break free from his grasp. "Let me go!" I screamed, pushing against him with all my might.

Finally, his grip slackened, and I made a break for it. But before I could get far, he lashed out and struck me across the face with a brutal force that sent me reeling.

"Ack!" I cried out in pain, collapsing to the ground in a heap.

At that moment, reality twisted into a labyrinth. My vision swirled with a sickening mix of letdown, loathing, and self-reproach. I quivered on the ground, clutching my throbbing cheek where he'd struck me.

As my bleary gaze lifted, I was met with his contemptuous smirk.

"You thought you could be my Luna, but you can't even fulfill my carnal desires?" Lois taunted.

"L-Lois," I sobbed his name.

He showed no mercy towards my agony, staring at me with spurn as if I were a bug.

"Pathetic. A mere slap, and you're already groveling like a worm. You're nothing but a weakling, Giselle. You should be grateful that I even considered f*cking you, but now, I'm repulsed. You're utterly disgusting."

His cruel words pierced my heart like a dagger.

How could my supposed mate be so wicked?

I couldn't fathom how I had spent years dreaming of a blissful future with this monster.

"I'd rather die than marry a wench like you," he spat before delivering a swift kick to my already bruised thighs, courtesy of Samantha.

The pulsating anguish shot through my entire being, leaving me trembling in shock.

'I need to escape this hellhole,' I thought to myself, desperately scanning the surrounding forest for any sign of salvation.

"Is a-anyone out there! C-Can anyone hear me?" I screamed at the top of my lungs, hoping against hope that someone, anyone, would come to my rescue.

"Listen to me, Giselle," Lois spoke commandingly as I instinctively crawled backward away from him. "As the Alpha of the Black Fur Pack, I, Lois, have rejected you as my mate, Giselle, of the same pack."

I was stunned and motionless, unable to process the weight of his words. Slowly, I turned my head to face him, my eyes wide with disbelief.

Suddenly, a sharp pain shot through my head, causing me to cry out in agony.

"Argh! Ahhh!"

My body felt like flames were consuming it; every inch of me was wracked with unbearable pain.

Is this the agony they all spoke of when your mate rejected you? If so, I can attest that this pain is enough to shatter my heart into a million pieces.

"Ahhh... Haaa," I moaned in pain, attempting to push myself up. But my limbs felt heavy and unresponsive. It was as though my body was betraying me, refusing to obey my commands.

'I can't take it anymore. I felt like dying.'

The world around me began to spin, and I felt myself slipping into darkness. The last thing I remember was Lois's voice, echoing in my mind like a haunting melody.

And then....

"We need to hurry and send this b*tch out, Lois," Samantha's voice rang into my ear before I fell into the dark abyss.