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Alpha Ryu

"I want you gone," he launched his fist at me, aiming for my calves. I shut my eyes, waiting for his hit to pack a punch. "You should be in bed by now, if I'm correct," Alpha Ryu's voice resonated in the passage. "You don't order me around Alpha," the figure let out, smashing his fist onto Alpha Ryu. "Maybe it's time you become a lesson to others," Alpha Ryu exhaled, grabbing the figure by the neck before smashing him onto the ground. "You're strong, but you don't have what it takes to kill me." The figure blurted out, sending Alpha Ryu's feet back with his legs. In order to prove her existence and claim her rightful position as Alpha of the Moon Hounds, she must do the impossible: bring back the head of the Ruthless Alpha Ryu of the opposing pack. She doesn’t give up, infiltrating the pack when it’s at its lowest guard and acting as an ordinary maid. In her bid to destroy the pack and have the Alpha’s head, she’s met with the biggest challenge of all—love. Will she fall for his charming, attractive, and Ruthless appearance, or will she find a way to complete her mission and take her stance as the Alpha of the Moon Hounds?
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Chapter 4

/-SAMANTHA-/

I found it hard to sleep that night. It was much worse than I had anticipated. The gem turned out to be a metal repellant gotten from the genomes during ancient times.

It was a magical utility usually used to curse wolves, and I had uncursed myself by absorbing the gem's power. The pack members feared that I had obtained the power to curse, but within me, I knew I was just a werewolf without a wolf to its name.

"Miss Samantha, the Alpha wants to see you in his chambers." A voice crawled into the room. I never thought he'd want to see me after what had happened during my installation ceremony as his personal assistant, if not personal maiden.

"I'll be right out.".

This mission was starting to seem much more impossible than possible. When I was no more than a lowly maid, I had a chance to kill him and escape without being seen or noticed, but now it was quite different.

The gem that I had unconsciously absorbed had a scenario, and now everyone knew me well. They were all afraid of me, and any form of death announced in his chambers would automatically be charged at me.

Ryu, on the other hand, is ferocious. He'd kill me in an instant if he sniffed out my mission or suspected me a bit. In short, my chances of survival had been limited by half.

"You said you wanted to see me, Alpha Ryu," I announced, opening the door a little.

"Yes, come in," his voice came into play before the sound of a moving sword drifted into my ears.

"Why do you want to see me tonight?"

"I heard a rumor, that's all." He rose from his chair.

He wasn't putting on a shirt. His broad chest set my sight on fire. I lowered my gaze, hoping not to get entangled with his build.

"Do you know why I called you to my chamber?" He asked, raising my chin up to meet his gaze.

"I have no idea, Alpha Ryu," I said, shaking my head in an attempt to avoid his gaze.

"It's because of you," his hands trailed down my arm, giving me the chills.

"Because of me?" I asked.

"Yes, because of you." His hands rested on my waistline, moving a little bit lower to meet my ass.

"What exactly do you mean, Alpha Ryu?" I heaved.

"Call me Ryu, darling. Drop the formality already", his hands loosening my belt.

"Ryu, why exactly have you called me to your chambers?" I asked once more, resisting the pleasure I was feeling in my legs.

"It's because I need you. I want to trail every inch of you solemnly. I want you to have my head while I have yours, his lips trailed kisses on my neck downwards as he spoke. Sounds draining out of my mouth.

"Show me what you've got. Show me why you're the Alpha, the greatest and most ruthless of all," I whispered into his ears before bringing him in for a kiss. He opened up, letting my tongue explore every inch of his mouth while getting entangled with his lips."

"Maybe I should show you why I'm ruthless," his hands trailing my robe down to my ass, cupping it as he lifted me to meet him.

"Show me your secrets," I whispered into his ears, digging my claws into his back.

"There's no need for that; you'll be the one doing the telling," he pinned me to the wall with his body. Pulling my robe to the ground the next minute.

"I never thought you'd be so handsome underneath those clothes," I whispered, romancing his chest.

"Never thought you would be this sexy," his tongue found mine, and we found ourselves in a dire need for pleasure.

What has gotten us here? What had happened? I couldn't explain it. All I could say was that I was loving it.

"Do you know why I chose you as my personal assistant?" he asked, moving his head downwards. Unhooking my bra to reveal my darling bosom.

"Because I had potential?" I asked.

"Close. It's because I know you're the best person I'd ever want to be with.".

His tongue stood above my nose. Teasing it as he played with it. He sure knew how to create a foreplay.

"Yeeeeesssss," I moaned as he bit my nipples a bit. This was second to nothing, an exquisite pleasure ride to desire land.

After playing a little bit with my tits, his tongue found my vertical lips, giving it a soft but blissful kiss.

How much I loved this. I never knew having a man would be my greatest exploration yet. This needed to be done; I needed him.

"Yes, that's the perfect spot. Keep going, don't hold on, I moaned as his tongue slipped in and out. My hands kept ruminating around his hair, pushing him to go deeper into me.

"Don't stop, don't stop," I said as his tongue drilled deeper into my vertical lips. This had to be the best thing I had ever witnessed.

"Miss Samantha, wake up; the Alpha is waiting for you in his chambers.".

"What? Am I not in the Alpha's chamber?" I inquired, touching myself as I rolled over the bed.

"You're still in bed, Miss Samantha." Her voice crawled into my ears once more, bringing me back to reality.

"So it was just a dream."

"Let me guess you were riding a dragon?" Missy came to view, holding her hand out to help me rise up.

"Much more," I sighed.

I rushed out of my chambers, heading towards the royal chamber where Alpha Ryu stayed. It was dark and was definitely the best time for an assassination. Why had he called at such a time? Was he scared he needed me to come fend the evil away? If that were the case, he would have summoned Kyle.

"Ahhhh!" blood emanated from my mouth as I hit my back on the wall.

"Do you really think I would let you go after what you did today?" a thick voice echoed across the passage, sending waves of fright into my system.

"Who are you? What do you want?".

Suddenly, a large hand grabbed my neck, slamming me onto the wall.

"I want you gone."

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