Alpha Nathan’s POV
I could see the disbelief in her eyes as she tried to process my words. For a moment, she seemed unable to believe what I had just commanded.
“Undress, slave. Don’t make me repeat myself,” I said in an angry tone, which made her flinch in fear. She tried taking a step away from me, but I grabbed her by the arm, turned her over, and pressed her face against the wall. With one swift motion, I lifted up her gown and tore her underwear, making her ass visible to me. I groaned at the sight of her ass cheek, feeling the urge to s***k it, but I held myself back and unzipped my pants before taking out my d**k.
“You…" she tried speaking, but I yanked her hair and pulled her face close to mine. “One more word from you, and I will do worse than this. Trust me.”
Obeying my command, she remained silent, pressed against the wall. Holding my d**k, I pressed the tip at her entrance and thrust forcefully inside her. f**k! She was so tight, sending a thrill of pleasure and satisfaction through me, despite how much I didn’t want it.
I plunged out of her and thrust in again, gritting my teeth as my grip on her hair tightened. As I continued, the slapping of our skin filled the cell, along with my low moans of anger and satisfaction. But Lisa remained emotionless and silent, and somehow, it pained me as I wondered if I wasn’t doing enough to make her release even a moan of pleasure or pain. I grew agitated and growled.
“Look at your father!” I demanded and thrust harder and deeper. “Look at him while I f**k you like a w***e!” I demanded, angling her head toward the dead body lying in the corner.
“Tell him! Tell him that you are my w***e!” I demanded and thrust harder. She refused to obey, which made me grab her head forcefully, pulling her face closer to mine. “Say it! Tell him!” I demanded, thrusting faster and harder.
Lisa’s body trembled from the intensity of my thrusts, and I could tell she was almost collapsing to the floor if not for my strong grip on her.
“Say it, slave, say it!” I growled and s*****d her ass, the sound vibrating through the cell.
Her lips trembled as she tried to speak. “Father…" she choked on her tears as I thrust and s*****d. “I am his w***e, Father. I am a w***e to this beast!” She choked on her words, and I smirked, giving her one last thrust before pulling out and letting her go.
I watched her collapse onto the floor, burying her face against the ground. Panting heavily, I zipped myself up and straightened as I watched her. Her body trembled with sobs as she began to cry, her soft sobs filling the room.
For a moment, I couldn’t move away, nor could I look away as I watched her cry softly. A strange feeling of pity consumed me, and I had to force myself to look away and leave the cell.
“Don’t go in yet. Wait a few minutes, then you can go in, take the dead body and throw it away,” I instructed the guards outside the cell, who obeyed and bowed.
Making my way back to the mansion, I felt the low howling of my wolf; it was obvious he didn’t like what I did. He was right—I didn’t like what I did, either.
Getting back to my chambers, I sat on the armchair and poured myself a glass of wine. As I sipped, my thoughts settled on Lisa, despite how much I didn’t want to think about her. I thought of her calling me a beast and how right she was. I was a monster, but hearing it from her was so hurtful and painful that it made me lose my control.
“Damn it!" I grunted and closed my eyes, but the sound of her soft sobs filled my mind, and I groaned, forcing myself to open my eyes.
For hours, I remained seated in the armchair, drinking myself into a stupor. Tonight, I had been crowned Alpha, my dream for the past twenty years. All my life, I wanted just one thing—to claim back what was rightfully mine. But now that I had achieved it, I didn’t feel right. It felt as though I had lost myself, as if I had sold my soul to darkness.
“Well, it’s not too late, Nathan. Release the girl and let her go,” my wolf murmured to me, and I frowned. That was the last thing I had in mind to do.
Suddenly, a panicked knock landed on my door, and I furrowed my brow, wondering who it was.
“Alpha…" a guard called from outside, and instantly I stood to my feet, ready to shift into my wolf. From the panic in his tone, it was obvious we were being attacked.
“What is it?” I spat from inside my room.
“Alpha, it’s your prisoner…" he announced, and my frown deepened. It seemed we weren’t under attack, yet I felt panicked for another reason.
I rushed to the door, pushed it open, and met a terrified-looking guard.
“What happened?” I demanded.
The guard looked down, struggling to find the words. “She… she took one of our weapons and… stabbed herself.”