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Alpha Breeder's Revenge

"I don't share my women, Adele. Breeder or not. Go on your knees." He instructed, his hands going to unbuckle his trousers. My heart burned with hatred as I clutched the knife behind me. "Of course, Alpha Loic. I was wondering... If you were to choose between a quick death and a slow one, which would you choose?" I smiled brightly. He was taken aback for a moment. Then his face twisted in anger. "Have you forgotten your place so soon, Omega? Go down on your fucking knees." "Omega? Aww. Adele would be so hurt. Tonight, I'll pronounce your death. The Alpha of the Vanguard pack, killed by fire. Touchè." I snapped my hands, and fire sprang up from all corners, encircling the room, with us in it. "Y-you are not Adele. Who are you?" His eyes widened. ... The Demon Queen, a name that struck terror in the minds of mortals and werewolves alike. Who'd have thought she'd meet her end during one of her adventures at a nightclub? After being struck dead by the Alpha of her most hated race, Ophelie returns in the body of a wolf-less girl with only one mission in mind. To kill her murderer. But sometimes, things never go as planned. When love is thrown in the mix, Ophelie finds herself and her previous plans swaying. Refusing to kill Loic is to lose herself and her powers. What would she choose?
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Chapter 5

Ophelie's POV

I tried to sink it in as it was happening too fast. "Alpha, alpha please." My maid begged, her knees kissing the ground.

"Please, I will do better. Don't let them do this to me."

I had my eyes gazing at Loic, wishing I could tear his head from his body, but I knew I couldn't do so, not now. I had to be calm, plan, and make sure he wouldn't have an idea about a thing.

I was a werewolf now, which means I wasn't as powerful as I was, and this body wasn't mine. I wouldn't know how to wield it until I learned.

My knees buckled to the ground, while the cold air seeped into my body.

"Please..." my voice broke. "I will do better. I thought you would love to see me in this color, as it does complement my skin. It is none of my maid's fault. She tried to do everything just so I wouldn't put it on, but...but...""Drag her out." His voice bounced against the wall as he commanded. "When you are done, hand her over to the infirmary. They should patch her up like new, and then she can go back to who she was assigned to."

I watched as the guards pulled her away, my hands shielding my body while I did, hating myself that someone had to suffer because of me. When I should have been able to do better, listening would have made it better.

"I told you." Astrid had her hands stretched out at him. " You have to break her for her to listen to you. She doesn't know her place yet, but I am sure she will do so soon enough." She spat out before nodding at the guards, who shut the door, leaving us alone.

Standing up on my feet, my hands ran over my clothes as I tried to slip them on when she strolled over, shredding them into pieces on me.

" Well, what do you think, Loic? Isn't this better?" she mumbled out before letting out cackles of raspy laughter.

" It fits her better, doesn't it?" She winced, trying to get his affection when he scoffed before heading over to his seat.

" Sit and eat." He ordered.

I stood, not moving an inch, as I wasn't sure I would be able to stomach anything with all that had happened today when Astrid swept the food off the table.

" She can very well eat off the ground if she so pleases. Punishing her maid isn't enough punishment for her misdeed. What if she doesn't know just how much what she has done means? Why would you let her have the easy way out of this?"

"I am not. She is to attend to me later, and I have to make sure she is fed just so she can whet my appetite later. You know how huge it is."

" Then fuck her just that way." I swallowed, not wanting Loic to do anything. I knew it had to happen somehow, and I would run out of excuses to ward him off.

Astrid sauntered over to him, her hands on his pants as she unzipped them. "It isn't like it's my fault that I have been unable to birth a pup." she panted.

" I have tried, and I have tried; watching another woman having your pup will kill me, it will hurt me, Loic, but I am ready to withstand that because of my love for you."

" And you will have that pup when it is born. I assure you." Loic smoothed her hair before fisting her hands around it while she curled her lips on his manhood.

My hands clenched, my lips sealed, and my heart slammed so hard. What was this ache? Why did I feel this way when I wasn't supposed to?

" You are hurt." Clio pointed it out, but I wasn't about to believe that. They could do whatever they wanted for all I care, all I wanted to do was end Loic's life, and I would make that happen.

Her moans as she gurgled, slipping her mouth in and out of his dick, had me tense. I stood rigid, waiting for the dismissal, which wasn't forthcoming, and it wasn't difficult to know what her intent was, what she was trying to show me. She could go on because I didn't give two fucks about it.

She could show that she had the man all right, he was hers, and I had no issues about that.

The rest of what would have been breakfast was pushed on the floor as Loic hoisted Astrid on the table, pulling her gown up.

" Just like always, you are ready for me." He said to her as he watched me before he slipped in, while making sure I was watching.

The moans and grunts filled the room as he slipped in and out of her, pushing his cock in and out while she dug her fingers into his back. My eyes remained, lurking on them when he turned her, her back to him, before he plunged in, hard and firm.

Her moans filled the room while she cried for him to go on, to fill her like always, to take her. My eyes stayed dry before I dropped to the ground, my hands clenching the knife close to me.

If I could take steps, I could kill him. If I got close enough while they were lost in pressure, it would be my time. The one I have been waiting for.

"Yes Loic, yes. Oh, Loic, fuck me loic, take my pussy, Loic, take it all." Astrid moaned while he had a hand on her hair, pounding into her hard.

My feet drew closer, each inch closer and closer, when he slipped out, took a glance at me, and I halted. His cork dangled out before he turned to me. "Kneel and take this in your mouth."

Astrid turned to him dumbfounded. "You can't. You..."

"Now. Adele. Open up that thing you call a mouth and take this."

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