Claimed by the Alpha, Possessive desires

His Claim

Anaya’s P.O.V.

When my eyes opened, I felt a sense of unease, as if I were in a dark place. The absence of light made me question my surroundings. Was I in a grave? The thought sent shivers down my spine, but I quickly dismissed it as something I felt strange. Confusion clouded my mind as I tried to piece together the events leading up to this moment.

Suddenly, a memory resurfaced. I remember being caught. The realization hit me like a wave, leaving me bewildered and disoriented. What happened to me? How did I end up in this mysterious situation?

As I gathered my bearings, I looked around and was taken aback by what I saw. Instead of the somber darkness and a cage I had expected, I found myself in a warm and inviting room. The soft glow emanating from the lights created an atmosphere of comfort and solace. It was a stark contrast to the initial fear and uncertainty that had gripped me.

The room appeared to be well-furnished, with cozy armchairs and a crackling fireplace that radiated gentle warmth. The walls were adorned with paintings and shelves filled with books, giving the space an air of sophistication and intellect. It felt strangely familiar, as if I had been here before, yet I couldn't recall any specific details.

“Where am I?” Curiosity overcame me, and I couldn't help but wonder: What was this place? Who had brought me here and for what purpose? Despite the initial confusion and apprehension, the cozy room provided a sense of refuge, a temporary respite from the unknown.

Feeling strange, I woke up from a deep slumber. As I removed the blanket and checked my surroundings, a wave of fear washed over me. To my surprise, I found myself undressed.

“Who did this to me?” I whispered in shock. Frantically, I looked around the room, hoping to find some answers. The eerie silence only added to my growing unease. It was clear that I was alone in this unfamiliar space. The room had a peculiar layout, with a large Japanese dragon statue catching my attention. Its presence seemed oddly out of place. Beside the statue, a rocking chair stood still, as if waiting for someone to occupy it. I couldn't help but feel a shiver run down my spine as I imagined someone sitting there, watching my every move. Beyond the rocking chair, a large L-shaped sofa occupied a corner of the room. Its size and plushness made it an inviting spot to relax, but under the circumstances, I couldn't find any comfort in it. As I cautiously scanned the room, my eyes searched for any sign of the person responsible for my current predicament. However, no eyes met mine. The room remained silent, devoid of any presence.

Suddenly, a chilling sound pierced through the silence, causing a shiver to run down my spine. The source of the sound remained unknown, leaving me in a state of suspense. Was it the presence of someone nearby? If so, who could it be? The thought of being bought by someone crossed my mind, adding to the unsettling atmosphere.

“W.. who is here?” My heart raced as I contemplated the possibilities. Perhaps it was the man who had bought me. He must be here, lurking in the shadows, relishing my vulnerability. I could sense his desire to revel in my helplessness; he was my Master, the one who owned me now. It seemed as though he sought to extract revenge, inflicting his twisted desires upon me.

The weight of this realization settled heavily upon me, causing my throat to feel parched and dry. The intensity of the moment was suffocating, as I grappled with the implications of my newfound predicament. The fear and uncertainty that enveloped me were palpable, leaving me on edge, unsure of what would come next.

At the sound of the moving chair, I panicked and looked at the place where it was so dark behind the plane-sized table.

“Who?” I asked nervously.

“Is there anyone? Where are my clothes?" I shouted this time but didn’t dare to move. Suddenly, there was light towards me. I jumped and then my eyes met him.

“Remember?” He said in a husky voice. A mysterious smile crept into his lips, observing me, and my tongue fluttered in an attempt to say something. The shock was so intense that I couldn’t utter a word. I recognized him, he was the same man whom I slapped.

Seeing a strange but invisible person, I pulled up the blanket and retreated.

"Don't be afraid, beauty. I don't eat such a hot dish; rather give it a little time. Relax!" He smiled teasingly.

“My clothes?" I mumbled with horror.

“Threw away!! I don’t like dirty things.” His heavy voice rang again. Why did he bring me? I was still confused.

“Where am I now?' I asked hesitantly.

“At this time, you are in my eyes. And you are attracting me in this way.” He looked with deep bold eyes. Pulling the blanket further, I took it up to my neck and pressed my lips. He got up, and so did I.

I was trapped, unable to escape due to my nakedness.

"Run." Hearing him, I immediately became alert.

“Run rabbit.” On approaching me, he repeated.

“Why are you not running away? Aren't you afraid of me?" He held my chin and looked straight into my eyes.

“Did you rape me?” I jerked his hand away and spoke firmly with moist eyes.

"It's not my kink sweetie, but if you want me I can do that." I was relaxed after being saved, but his last words made me frightened again.

“Please give me my clothes. Please.” I pleaded.

“You were wearing dirty clothes, but why are you ignoring dirty talk, beauty?"

"Give me the jeans. Please." As I said this, he wrapped one of my locks around his finger. I wanted to but I didn't shake his hand this time because I didn't want to spoil the deal I was dealing with.

“What will you give me in return, beauty?" He demanded.

“I can work here as your maid and pay you as many days as you want. I will not take a single penny in return. If you want me to do any other work, I will do that too, so let me go. I will consider it as your loan and I….”

"Shhh!" He put his finger on my lips.

“You are a slave to me, I took you. If do you think that I have to make a deal, even if I have the right to do anything to you? I'm saying it for the last time. Run. After that, you will close all the doors of your freedom." He said while coming closer to me. I froze at once.

“Run!” He roared. At that moment, I pushed him, and holding the blanket from the other corner, I got up as fast as I could and ran towards the door.

“Run baby, Run.” Hearing him, I made my steps faster. No, I will never let him play with me.