To Tempt An Alpha King

The package between his legs

JANNA

I broke away from the kiss, smiling at the big man who lay in my bed. "One second," I giggled, raising a finger to stop him as he tried to fondle my breasts.

Turning back, I faced the girl who stood at the door, her head bowed very low and her fingers intertwined. I rolled my eyes at the sight of the disgusting dress she was wearing. Everything about this orphan girl irritated me.

"Raya!" I yelled sharply, watching in annoyance as she all but jumped out of her skin. The girl had the concentration of a twig. She literally could not do anything right. The urge to do away with her was so overpowering sometimes.

"Y-yes?" She stammered, quickly looking up and facing me. Her eyes widened when her gaze fell to the bed, and I could see her trying her best not to stare at Allen's huge c**k. f*****g prude.

"I ordered you in here to do a job, not stand and gape around like a f*****g i***t!" I gritted my teeth. Obviously I would prefer to have this time for pleasure alone. But she was the only servant quiet enough to not engage in gossip, and easy enough to bend to my will. So I would have to make do with what I had. Even if it meant having to stand her.

"Stay on the lookout, and do it like you mean it. You hear me?!"

"Yes ma'am."

I rolled my eyes again. Just looking at her was turning me off. Hissing, I turned back to the man on the bed. Allen was a beta, and one of my regular f**k toys. Mostly because of the amount of pleasure he could give with that package between his legs. I discovered him some days ago. He was also a scout so he was barely around the mansion. So when I caught sight of the hunk, he had piqued my interest. And it didn't take much work to get him into my bed.

"You're so sexy when you're mad," he whispered into my ear, slipping his hands underneath my bra and squeezing my boobs roughly. I sucked in a sharp breath, moaning in pleasure.

Slowly, I guided his fingers to my n*****s, helping him mold them between his huge palms until I could take it no more. I parted my legs, giving him the signal that I was ready. The wetness was already dripping down my thighs.

"f**k, f**k…" I whimpered, my core tightening as he turned me over against the wall and pulled my skirt above my waist. The feeling of his erection snuggled against my butt made me gasp for more. "Yes, yes, put it i—"

I screamed loudly, the shock of him penetrating me hard slowly turning into pleasure. I gripped the sheets as he began to pound into me, varying the tempo back and forth.

My jaw falling open, I pushed back against him with the same energy. Harder…until I could feel him deep inside me. I could feel my eyes roll to the back of my head as I gripped the sheets harder. "I…I'm close…faster…go faster…"

He obliged, gripping my hair as I neared my climax.

"Janna Marienne Alvatore!"

Allen and I jumped apart at the sound of my mother's voice, and I cursed under my breath as I felt him pull out of me. I had been close. So close. So f*****g great!

Annoyed, I pulled down my skirt and rearranged my hair, watching in amusement as Allen scrambled around the room, picking his clothes and pulling them on.

"M-my Lady," he stammered, bowing as he faced my mother. I grimaced in surprise. In a second he was out of the door.

My face twisted into a frown. What a f*****g weakling. He couldn't even face my mother. And yet he was supposed to be a man? What a huge joke. Well, it was good while it lasted. Hissing, I turned to my mother.

"Mom," I greeted, falling to my bed and taking out my phone. Bored, I began to scroll through.

I saw my mother sigh and shake her head. I knew she would not reprimand me. All of this was for simple pleasures. After all, I deserved some once in a while. After a few attempts of trying to 'talk' me out of my escapades, she had finally given up. I wasn't one to bend so easily.

I also knew she would never let father know of this. He would probably have all the men I had ever slept with killed. I smirked at that thought. That would mean killing more than half the men in the pack.

"What are you smiling about?" Mom chided, tapping my arm as she lowered herself to the bed.

"Anyway, we have important things to discuss." She paused to look back at the door where the fool was still standing.

"Raya, leave us!" I barked. I should have known she would prove useless like always. She had just one job and she'd failed. Any sensible person would have seen or sniffed out my mother approaching. Unless she was trying on purpose to sabotage me. I hoped for her sake that wasn't the case. But either way, she would pay for it. I would deal with her after mother and I were done with this apparently important discussion.

Once the servant had shut the door behind her, I turned back to mom, curious now. "What is it? Did something happen?"

Mom's face dissolved into a grin as she handed me a white envelope. My curiosity peaked when I saw it had the seal of the Blackwolve pack on it. My eyes widened. "This is from the palace?!" Having anything from the palace was a very big deal.

"Yes, my dear. It's an invitation. The alpha king has finally decided to find and claim a mate. In honor of this, he has decided to throw a ball which will take place in a few days. Every young maiden is required to attend. And with your father's connections, we got you a special invitation!"

"Oh my God!!" I squealed in excitement. "An invitation from the palace?! This is amazing." As I spoke I tore the envelope open and began to read through its contents.

"You know what this means right?" Mom was saying. "This is your chance. You could become Luna and Queen!" She laughed. But my smile had frozen.

Underneath the invitation were the requirements for a maiden to be eligible. The girl in question had to be between the ages of eighteen and twenty, unmated, and a virgin. My hope crumbled. The only thing I passed was the age requirement.

"No, no, no. There's no point," I groaned, hissing and throwing the invitation aside. "Mom, have you even read through the requirements? I'm none of these things!" I wailed, close to tears. What was the point of bringing my hopes so high only to crush them in the same breath. "You should've looked through before—"

"I did," she cut me off. "And it does not matter. You're a beauty to behold and you are an Alvatore. Which is why you will still be attending. So…have the servants ready you for shopping first thing tomorrow morning. You'll need a breathtaking dress if you want to impress the king."

Glancing at me, she patted my back and smiled. I stared back at her, confused. "But the requirements…"

"Shh. Leave that to me. All you have to do is look your best and outshine those other girls." With those words she stood. "Now, start your preparations. I'll inform the servants. We will go shopping first thing tomorrow."

Although I was still confused, I shrugged. The thought of shopping for a new dress was exciting enough already. As mom walked out of my room, I envisioned the alpha king in my head. I had never seen him up close before. But I heard rumors of how good he was in bed. I wondered if the rumors were true…

I guess I'd have to find out.