Alpha's Slave Luna

Chapter 4

Conrad's POV

On the way back to Blue-moon Pack we were attacked by a group of rogues.

Damn! How dare they pick on a team led by an Alpha?

With the determination to make them all go to hell, I turned into a wolf and killed these rogues. Their flesh and blood were torn apart by me. Their bodies turned into scraps. Their blood flew into the sky.

A feast of death.

We soon finished off all these rogues, and the death of my enemies gave me comfort.

However, I didn't expect the slave to have the courage to run away. She was really brave. What the hell was she thinking? Did she want to go back to continue being a dirty slave? This was beyond my comprehension.

"Don't try to challenge me by running away. I don't have much patience for you."

I warned her after tearing apart the enemy who presumed to attack her in front of my eyes while she cowered next to the cage shivering with fear.

I led the procession as it continued in the direction of my pack. As the sky grew darker and some figures gradually appeared ahead, I understood that I had arrived at the Blue-moon Pack, the pack that belonged to me.

"Conrad, welcome home."

A middle-aged woman stood at the front of the crowd welcoming me as she walked toward me.

"Wynna, this is Otis, my maid. Take her for a bath."

I frowned in disgust as I looked at Otis and said, Wynna looked at me in surprise, "This lady is your new maid?"

"Of course," I said calmly.

This slave was weak and strange, and she wanted to back to Grey Pack after being treated so cruelly by Grey pack. To prevent her from escaping, I had to make her my maid and keep a strict eye on her!

"Oh, that's wonderful. I've been hoping for a suitable she-wolf to help me take care of you." Wynna curtsied toward me with a kind smile on her face, "I'll go ahead and clean her up."

Then she took Otis and left.

I breathed a sigh of relief, glad to have the scruffy woman out of my sight.

My nose was filled with the strange smell of her body, and I hoped she would become cleaner after her bath, or at least not affect my mood.

I sat down on the couch and stretched out before turning on the TV. The news of the day was playing on the TV, making me slowly forget about these troublesome things that were bothering me.

Comfort made the time pass quickly.

"Madam. Does this dress fit me?"

"Of course, Otis! This dress is perfect for you! It looks perfect! I'm sure you'll be a fine personal maid."

The women's voices came from behind me, and I subconsciously turned my head to look at them. The moment I saw the clean Otis, my calm heart suddenly had a violent fluctuation.

This beauty stood in front of me. Was she the dirty slave?

Her appearance looked like she had been blessed by the moon, her smooth red hair shining softly down her back, her dark golden eyes shining like stars in the night. Her skin was milky white, the maid's outfit could not disguise her curvy figure.

Her beautiful appearance and hot body didn't remind me of the slave I just saw at all!

Conrad! She was our MATE! I felt the attraction of her! She is ours!

Carl was roaring inside me, and he was affecting me like crazy.

My body burned like it was on fire, my mouth was dry, and an uncontrollable desire climbed up my spine.

I wanted to pound her to the ground! Tear her clothes to shreds! Mate with her! I wanted to f**k her!

Damn it! My body betrayed my thoughts and reacted to her physically!

No! Otis is not worthy of being my woman! She's too weak. She would have an inferiority complex. She is not strong enough to be Luna, even if she is beautiful, she is just a weak slave, and I hate weak and incompetent people.

I can't be controlled by my desires! I can't accept her as my mate! She would lead my pack to hell!

I forcefully suppressed my desire for Otis's body and ordered my Beta loudly. "Take her away! I don't want to see her right now!"

Otis's POV

What the hell was this man thinking?!

He brought me back to this pack from Grey Pack after inexplicably humiliating me, and wants to make me his maid. But he hates me so much. Why did he have to bring me back? And I was given the job of being close to him as a maid. If he hates me, he should stay away from me! I have to take revenge! How can I be his maid?

The man I had fallen for at first sight had plunged me into a swamp of confusion.

"Are you hungry, Otis? Come and eat something first."

A warm female voice came and I looked up as Mrs. Wynna's face entered my eyes. She had her silvery gray hair tied neatly behind her head, and her dark brown eyes held a warm glow. There was not a crease in her housekeeping dress and the curved contours of her face made her look gentle.

She brought me some snacks and tea on a dinner plate. The hot air inside the tea wafted up and made me feel a warmth I hadn't felt in a long time.

"Many thanks. Madam." I said very sincerely, then picked up the snacks and swallowed them.

It was so delicious.

I hadn't had such a good dinner in a long time. When I stayed at Grey Pack, the food was either leftover cold food or food made from inferior ingredients that the dogs wouldn't eat. Sometimes they bring me food that has expired and gone bad.

The taste of fresh food echoed in my mouth.

Because I ate too quickly, I accidentally choked on my throat. The food stuck in my throat almost made me suffocate.

"Oh! Poor girl! You should not eat too fast, eat slowly, we have plenty of food."

Mrs. Wynna patted me on the back to help me. She didn't mind my sloppiness at all, and she made me swallow my food with a sip of water.

I felt as warm as if she were my mother.

Maybe it was good that I was staying at Blue-moon Pack. At least the people here weren't as brutal as the people at Grey Pack.

As the food quickly disappeared before my eyes, I felt the feeling of being full that I hadn't felt in a long time.

"Are you full? If you're full, go take a shower. I don't think you've had a hot bath in a long time, have you?"

Mrs. Wynna smiled and led me to the bathroom. The water inside the bathtub floated out with hot air, and there were some shower gels and other things next to the bathtub. A little shiver ran through my body as I saw this.

Eight years. I hadn't had a hot bath in eight years.

Grey Pack people are brutal and empathetic. To hide my face and to keep from being raped by Grey Pack men. For eight years I hadn't dared to wash my body at all and dress up sloppily.

And now I don't need to look scruffy on purpose anymore.

I slowly dipped into the hot water and scrubbed my body over and over again, as if to wash away all the humiliation of those years.

Time passed quickly.

I scrubbed every part of my body clean until I couldn't find a trace of dirt. When I finished my bath, Mrs. Wynna came in with a fresh stack of clothes in her hand.

"Let me help you get dressed in these clothes, child. These are the latest maids' uniforms."

Mrs. Wynna's warm voice seemed to soak into my soul, and I couldn't find any reason to refuse her. She put each piece of clothing on me carefully and conscientiously, dried my hair, and dressed me.

How long had it been since I had been treated with such tenderness?

"Conrad says he wants you to be his maid, which would be a great honor for us."

I could see the sincerity in Mrs. Wynna's eyes. She genuinely respected Conrad, and it made my heart flutter a little.

"Conrad is the patron saint of our pack. He has unparalleled power, and any opponent is as weak as a piece of paper in front of him. After our pack experienced a near-disaster, he led us back to prosperity, promising us that he would guard all of us in the pack with his life. He has always been a responsible and serious, tough kid."

Mrs. Wynna told me about Conrad's wonderful deeds, making me know more and more about this man.

Was he turning out to be such a man?

My heart rate increased rapidly as I remembered the first time I met him. But after I remembered the disgusted look and words he directed at me, my heart calmed down again.

No. I can't think too much about anything else. The most important thing now is that I need to become as strong as possible to get revenge!

Soon I was dressed in new clothes, and Mrs. Wynna led me outside.

"Conrad likes to have some... Some pets, he also likes to eat baked food with a knife and fork. Other than that, he has many other habits."

Mrs. Wynna explained some of Conrad's habits to me, introduced my room, and described various parts of the Blue-moon Pack. She gave me a very detailed explanation so that I could remember every word she said in detail.

"Otis, there is a very beautiful forest not far from here. The forest is surrounded by mountains on all sides, always under the light of the stars, and the air is very fresh. If you have time you can go there and see it."

Mrs. Wynna is very kind, and I could not be indifferent to this person who was as warm as my mother.

"Thank you, madam. I will. I'll just go to my room."

I went to the room that Wynna said belonged to me according to my memory, and the cleanliness and softness in it were completely different from the place where I lived before.

Now I still need to tidy the place up a bit.

By the time I finished cleaning, I saw that Mrs.Wynna had come to the door of my room.

"Otis. it's time for us to go see Conrad."

I nervously touched my hair and looked at the clean maid's uniform I had changed into.

I was no longer the filthy person I had been at the beginning. Would he still be disgusted with me?

No! I shouldn't be nervous. It's not in my characteristics to be nervous about such things. I still have to take revenge! I should become strong and confident!

I thought a lot on the way and soon arrived at Conrad's place.

"Otis, Conrad is waiting for you in the living room."

I saw Mrs. Wynna at the door, and her kind gesture made me feel a lot lighter in my heart.

"Madam. Does this dress fit me?"

"Of course, Otis! This dress suits you perfectly! It looks perfect! I'm sure you'll be a competent personal maid."

After she said a few words to me, I gently brushed my hair and walked into the living room. In the living room, Conrad was lying on the couch in his pajamas, and I could vaguely see the outline of his muscles hidden in the seams of his pajamas. The lines of his pecs and groin looked very sexy.

Perhaps Conrad heard us, and he turned his head to look at us. I couldn't help but squeeze my sleeve as his aggressive eyes focused on me.

I didn't expect Conrad to have looked like this. He was no longer as serious and imposing as he was during the day, and this relaxed state made him more charming in a different way. He was a man who was too easy to be charming.

But, soon, I saw his pupils dilate. He looked at me, and his eyes took on a fiery emotion.

Was he satisfied with the way I looked now?

I thought uneasily, and some happy emotions appeared in my heart like a flower suddenly blooming in the desert.

Would I be able to get his attention after I cleaned up?

The next second.

"Take her away! I don't want to see her right now!"