The Alpha's Slaved Stripper

KAYLA'S POV

"What if you choose someone else as your Luna?" I suddenly asked. The traces of excitement that were on my face slowly faded into the dark, as a wave of anxiety blew across me. I was suddenly scared of what could happen. Diego's face dissolved into a confused pool.

"What?" He asked. "What if I choose someone else? Are you kidding me?"

I shook my head. "No, I'm not. I do not know why I feel scared about us, Diego. What if you change your mind?" He lowered his head, trying to create eye contact.

"Listen, Kayla," he placed his hands on my shoulders and heaved a sigh. "I will only leave you for another and clearly, there is no other person in the picture. If there is any other person, the picture will be ruined. It's you, just you, Kayla."

I said nothing in response to his words. Diego and I have been together for a long while. He is my mate and has the key to my soul. I had no idea why I was suddenly set on edge over the upcoming event.

Tonight, he will be choosing the Luna he will reign with over his pack, the shallow valley pack. He is not the Alpha king yet. But owing to his father's deteriorating state, he was on his way to be crowned Alpha king. But before that, he needed a person that would be his Luna. That should be me. Nothing would beat the union of an Alpha princess and an Alpha prince. But somehow, I felt uneasy about the whole thing.

He cupped my face and smiled so dearly at me. "You are just jealous of someone who doesn't exist." Was I? My instincts didn't want to let go. My eyes were just dull and seemed to be deep down in anxiety.

"You are the only one for me," he declared convincingly. "There is nothing, absolutely nothing, that can come between us. What more could I want when both packs could watch each other's backs?" He paused and said, "You, Kayla, are the only one for me. And nothing can change that."

On hearing that, my heart suddenly came to life. A warm grin crossed my face. I felt reassured again that nothing could go wrong. I have waited for this moment for longer than I could remember.

My name is Kayla, an Alpha princess of the Wonder power pack. After the mysterious demise of my parents, I was made to go through hell at the hands of Kate, the witch I called my stepmom, and her wicked daughter, Adire. I was supposed to lead the pack but the spotlight was taken from me.

Though tonight, my redemption would come. With my new status, I can save my pack from the hands of my stepmom and her daughter.

"I love you, Diego," I said from a heart that meant every word of the statement. "I love you, Kayla," he replied with a cute smile on his face. He pulled me closer and absorbed my whole lips in a mouthwatering kiss.

While the moment lasted, the worm in my heart could not stop wobbling. What if, just what if, tonight doesn't turn out the way I have always wished for? What would be my fate?

Later that night, just a few hours from my moment with Diego, I arrived at the grand pack hall of the shallow valley pack where everything was going to take place tonight. I stood at the back and watched as everything unfolded. I could not wait for the moment to come.

It would be more glorious if I walked from the back through the crowd till I got to the front where he was.

For this reason, I made sure to dress in my most charming dress. A black dress that was tight on every corner, a heel that accentuated my elegance, and a couple of matching pieces of jewelry made me look fit for a majestic walk. I was only waiting for the moment.

"Shadow Valley," I heard Diego say to everyone, "please, welcome the one I have chosen." He gestured that the person should walk through the crowd. I grinned broadly where I was. Nothing beats the feeling of being loved and respected in this manner.

"I'm coming, Diego," I muttered under my breath. With a knowing smile on my face, I started walking to him. But while my face was straight and fixed on him, I could sense a movement on the next column.

Someone was walking in that direction too, maybe even faster than I was. I looked. It was Adire, my stepsister.

Confusion hit me from every corner and I stopped. What was she doing here? Why was she walking towards the podium?

She had nothing to do with him, so why? She wouldn't possibly try to steal my position. No way. The thought of it fueled my legs and I started moving again. This time, more swiftly. I walked straight to Diego and pretended as if I didn't notice my sister approaching behind.

I just needed to have what was rightfully mine. "Diego," I said in a low tone with a grin on my lips.

He returned my smile and spread his arms. Yes! That was it. He would embrace me tightly while everyone watched. Nothing would be more beautiful than that. I spread my arms too to receive the hug. But the most shocking thing happened to me. He brushed his body against mine as he walked past me. In that instant, my whole body froze completely. I was praying and hoping that it wasn't what I was thinking.

My fears.... they were crawling back to me. Oh, my world. What in the world was happening? I turned sluggishly to see Diego embracing my sister so dearly that every corner of her boobs pressed against his chest. My heart was shaking so violently that I felt it would explode.

"Di..ego," I muttered amidst the pain in my heart. He ignored me, acting like I wasn't there at all. While I still watched, he cupped her face and started kissing her passionately. The crowd was cheering.

Shame was my portion. I couldn't even move. Why? Why would he do this to me? When he was done, he turned to me. That was not my Diego. The look in his eyes was full of hate and disgust.

"What... is going on, Diego?" I stuttered.

He gnashed his teeth strongly and said, "I, Diego, Alpha prince of the shallow valley pack, reject you, Kayla, the outcast of the Wonder power pack, as my mate." I felt my whole world crumbling down.

Diego just rejected me in front of the crowd.

As if that was not enough, he growled loudly. "What are you waiting for?! Drag this bitch out of this place!"

KAYLA'S POV

It has already been a couple of days since the incident. But I could not endure the pain. Diego hurt me beyond what I could imagine. He didn't mean it. He couldn't have ordered them to throw me out like that. As much as I forced myself not to believe all of it was real, I knew it was.

The grin, that devilish grin, that was on the face of Adire as I was being hoisted away played with my thoughts. No matter how much I tried to, I could not get rid of the pain. I made up my mind. I would go and confront Diego. I needed answers to all the questions in my head. A few moments later, I was striding through the hallway that led to Diego's chamber.

My heart knew no peace. The last time I was in this pack, it was hurtful and heartbreaking. But this time, there's anger and pain in me.

"Diego...you can't get away from this," I muttered. However, the closer I got, my ears began to pick strange signals- moans, groans of pleasure, heated breaths- all were coming to my ears. What the fuck was going on? I shook my head to the sounds. None of it was real. I continued walking.

"Ugh!" I heard a voice moan loudly. That voice... I knew it. It was one I would not mistake even in my dream.

"Ugh!" The voice came again. "Harder, Diego! I love you! Urgh! Urg!"

My legs got frozen entirely. I could not move. That was Adire.

Maybe I was imagining things again. With a sudden surge of energy, I pulled the hinge on the door and dashed in. Then, my entire world came to a pause.

Time ceased for me. What did I just see? Adire had her back arched on the bed and her ass shoved against the groin of Diego. He was thrusting in and out of her vagina.

"Di..ego," I struggled to speak a word. "What the fuck are you doing here?" I heard him ask me in a harsh tone. "Why..why are you.. doing this?"

"Doing what?" He asked and pulled out of her. With his cock fully exposed, he stood and chuckled at me.

"You mean having sex with Adire," he chuckled again. "Was I supposed to do it with you? You have always bluffed about being a virgin. You can keep that shit to yourself."

His words were like darts fired at me. I did nothing to deserve this. "You gave me your word. Why did.. you deceive me?"

"Don't tell me you believed those lies," he replied. "They were too petty for you to have fallen for them."

I dabbed at my tears and struggled to hold back the tears that tried to push out.

"Why.. why are you doing this?" I asked again.

"What, exactly?" He scoffed. "You mean not rejecting you sooner, right?" He asked tauntingly.

Adire laughed hysterically. "She's as dumb as her miserable mother."

My heart was breaking apart. I could feel my own sanity pushing to let go of me. Tears began to roll down my cheeks.

"An Alpha prince and an Alpha princess would make sense, huh?" He scoffed. "But certainly not with a dejected princess. You don't expect me to be with you when you are a loser."

"You can't... you can't do this to me," I said in a tearful tone.

"I was only with you out of pity. You are too dumb to reign with me. You mean nothing to anyone. You are as good as dead!"

At this point, it was difficult to even speak. Tears had clogged up my throat.

"I.. I love you," I croaked out. He burst out into hysterical laughter.

He was mocking me. With a glare in his eyes, he said, "I hate you!"

Broken and devastated, I stormed out. In the next couple of moments, I was drooling over bottles of alcohol. I just wanted to drink my pain away.

With every bottle, anger replaced my despair. I was angry at Diego for letting me down. I was mad at my stepsister and stepmom. They made life tough. And finally, I was angry at myself for being stupid. I would drink it all away.

After a few more bottles, I could feel a different energy. I staggered out of my chair and mounted the podium of the beer parlor.

The music was luring. My waist began to whine. I was high and I loved it. My sorrows were gone. Not just that, but my clothes too. I had stripped before everyone, dancing in my underwear. In the midst of my reverie, I could see a figure approaching me. I could tell he was feeling my moves.

His body too seemed to move in rhythm with the flashing red and blue lights of the pub. He danced alongside me and gently pulled my waist against his groin. Does he think I'm a stripper? Damn it.

I pulled out of his grip gently and continued dancing. But he kept getting close. I just wanted a moment for myself. Why was he trying to harass me? After a few more rejected attempts, I felt his hands around my bursts. What the heck?! I was drunk but still a bit sane.

He was getting aggressive. "Get your hands off me?!" I yelled amidst the loud sounds while trying hard to loosen his palms locked on my boobs. It was not working. He was too strong to break free from.

Perhaps, I had had too much alcohol to break free from him. "Stay still, bitch! Don't fight it. I want you!" I was screwed.

His hands were squeezing life out of my breasts. My little moment had been ruined. Maybe I was lousy, after all. Was Diego right about me? If I wasn't clumsy, I would be able to break free from him.

When I raised my gaze, I saw another figure walking up to the podium. His steps were firm and his height was intimidating. Was he coming for me too? Damn it! I was finished.

At that point, I shut my eyes and drew in a deep breath. Without warning, the manly figure freed me from my captor's grip. I looked at him. His eyes were deep and mean. I somehow loved it.

He threw a glance at me before turning to the pervert. In a split second, he sent him crashing on the podium. Who was that? He had so much strength. I watched in anticipation.

I was expecting a fierce fight to unfold. But my expectations were cut short. When the pervert gazed upon the face of his adversary, I saw his face go cold. He dropped to his knees and shivered like a baby.

"Alpha Zeus Ludendorff!!" I heard him say reverently. "Pardon me."

Without uttering a word, the fiery figure cut the musical wires with his claws and made everywhere tranquil.

I looked in awe. It was a lovely sight. Everyone turned their attention to the podium. Despite having my undies alone, I was less concerned. I was caught in the web of the mystery guy.

"I want this piece of rotten garbage out of this place and never to return!!"

I chuckled. "Who was he to call such shots in a place like this?" I thought to myself. But I was rather shocked. People came from nowhere and bundled the pervert away. Could he be the owner here? That could be the only explanation to this madness.

He was powerful and commanded authority. I was grateful he saved me. But I was more curious.

With a last glance at me, he turned to walk away. "Hey!" I said and belched loudly.

My breath had alcohol all over it. "Who are you?" I asked and chuckled. "What.. did he call you again?" I giggled.

He studied me for a while and continued his walk.

Where was he going? I needed to satisfy my curiosity. "Wait for me."

I tried to go after him but the weight of alcohol wouldn't let me. I could feel my world going around in circles.

When I took another step, I descended with a loud thud on the ground.

Unexpectedly, he squatted close to me and his facial expression changed.

Like a wolf hunting for food, he began to sniff in the air. Just before I drained into unconsciousness, his lips moved and he let that word I thought I would never hear, out. Mate!"

KAYLA'S POV

I lay almost unconsciously on the bed. From the moment I slept off the previous night, I was yet to get up.

Still asleep on the bed, tiny rays of the sun crept through the glass windows and made their way to my eyes.

Slowly, my eyes opened. I tried to move my body but it would not budge. I felt paralyzed. When I was fully awake, I felt a pound in my head. It ached so badly that I felt my head would eventually fall off.

I must have had a lot to drink last night.

"Mmmh!" I stretched my length on the bed and pushed myself up. That was when I saw the man lying beside me. At that point, I felt my heart skip. What did I get myself into last night? In that instant, I broke off the paralysis holding me down.

The sudden movement caused my head to strain.

"Ah," I muttered softly while grabbing my head. When I finally got on my feet and observed properly, it dawned on me I had had my first sex with a total stranger. I had had a one-night stand with a face I had never seen, not even once in my entire life.

I covered my face in shame. Not even in my wildest dreams could I have imagined that I would open up my legs for a person I barely knew to slide in. The events of the night began to play like a tape record in my head. I had a few bottles to drink.

Then, the strip dance followed. I could remember the incident with the pervert that led to the savior I ended up with. Crap! I was in an awkward situation. Could he have taken advantage of me? That could not have happened.

As quick as the thought came, the answer too settled in. I made the move. I kissed him first. I hugged him tightly. There was no doubt I was in stripper mode last night.

I knew I needed to leave before he would wake up and see me. After a few minutes, I was dressed. Lucky enough for me, he had grabbed the clothes I took off last night. Staring at him, he looked charming.

His muscular physique made him look like a model from the movies. More like a Greek sex god. Maybe he was one. Who knows? Judging from how he acted last night, I would not doubt if he was influential.

"Hmm!" I exhaled tiredly and turned to leave. However, just when I was about to walk away, my eyes caught something enchanting on the table.

I walked to it. A bracelet, very simple yet screamed ecstasy. Merely looking at it, I had the urge to make it mine. But doing that would make me a thief, right? Yeah. Walking away would be the best thing to do at this point.

"Kill the urge, Kayla," I said to myself softly. "Kill it. You're not a thief." I already acted like a stripper, thanks to the few bottles of alcohol I took last night.

Taking this bracelet would somehow add theft to my portfolio in just a space of some hours. I turned away and headed for the door.

Just when I was about to pull it open and walk away, the urge came again. Okay. Let's just take it. I traced my steps back to it and grabbed it.

The innocent savior was still sleeping soundly. I had to tell him. I walked to his bedside carefully and spoke in a low tone.

"Mr stranger," I said in a low tone, almost a whisper, close to his ears, "I am super grateful for all you have done. But permit me to have your bracelet, okay? Let it remind me of the moment I lost my virginity."

I felt better after saying that. It would not have to weigh a lot on my conscience that I took it without the owner's consent. With that, I left the hotel room.

On going home, I had thoughts flying through my mind. After what Adire did to me, how would she face me? If I had the luxury, I would run far away from everyone.

Adire and her mom, Kate, were living punishments for me. On getting home, I was met with a sight I could not understand. Scattered about were my clothes and bags. Who would do such a thing?

"What the heck is going on here? What are my clothes doing out here?" Standing at the entrance was Adire.

On seeing her, the pictures of her and Diego flashed through my thoughts. But I wouldn't let the memory prevail this time. I shut my eyes and swallowed the anger that was building.

Calmly, I gathered my clothes and packed them well. Then, I made my way to the entrance. "And where do you think you are going, bitch?"

Bitch? I kept my cool. It was just a tempting situation. "Leave my way, Adire. Just get out of the way."

She laughed like a sick old lady. "And what would you do? Can't you see how miserable you are? You stink of misery, bitch! Get the hell away. This place is no longer your home."

I gnashed my teeth. I would not stay put anymore. Not after what I saw yesterday. Adire has pushed me to the limits.

"And who are you to say that?" I fired back.

"I am the alpha princess Kayla. You have no right to throw me out. And if you don't get out, I'll make you."

"I'm so scared, Kayla. I'm scared." She blurted with a mocking voice.

"A loser like you can't even scare a fly." I couldn't take it anymore. I tried to push myself in.

However, my stepmom came from nowhere and pushed so hard that I fell flatly, scratching my skin on the ground.

"Argh!" I groaned in pain. "Why are you doing this to me?"

"There's no place for a whore in this family!" Kate fired at me.

"Since you're a stripper, you know where to be!" Stripper? I'm no stripper.

"What are you talking about?"

"Oh shut your mouth and quit with the pretense. I'm talking about this!!" She growled and shoved her phone to my face.

Right on the screen was a video of a stripper dancing in a bar. But it was not a stripper. That was me.

My heart sank.

How did that get online? I sprang to my feet. "I can explain. It's not as it seems, mother."

"Mother?" They both laughed at me.

"Did you just call me mother? In your miserable life," she paused, making it obvious that my presence irritated her, her tone very stern. "Never call me that. Your whore of a mother is in the grave. Only a loser births a loser."

Tears rolled down my cheeks. What did I do to deserve this? Was I a loser?

"Now, get out. We don't want you bringing shame to this household anymore. If you have nowhere to go, join your miserable mother in the grave!!" They walked in and shut the door. I felt devastated. My life was ruined. I had nowhere else to go.

"Mom," I said tearfully, "life has beat me down again. And this time, I don't think I can stand it."