Chapter 4

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Alpha Lucas Mathews would not dare to deny that he actually likes what served in front of him. His c**k instantly hardened as he watched Brielle Fox’s clothes dropped on the floor. Damn, this woman’s beautiful face alone could already sink a thousand ships, what effect could it have to him seeing her beautiful naked body in front of his eyes. Unable to take his eyes off of her body, Lucas let a silent groan escape his throat as his gaze roam around her firm huge breasts, he was feeling the need to grab them, knead them and feel them in the palms of his hands. Such beautiful sight, which Lucas could have and get from other women whenever he pleased yet Brielle’s was sending such grave feeling of admiration in his entire being, making him want to nut in her- at least his slave’s breasts seemed to have never been touched by any other lucky man in the village. She was sitting down on his bed wearing nothing, and Lucas finds it incredibly hot. How on earth could a woman like her ended up being an outcast from her own race? She was nothing when she could in fact be something. Brielle Fox sat there quietly, she was looking up at him, trying her best to gather all the strength that’s left in her and Lucas could see how scared she was. Sadness… He could see it, it was almost as if her eyes mirror every emotions that she was feeling right now, such emotions that is making him feel afraid to touch her. The very first moment he had set his eyes on her, her brave attitude instantly drawn his attention to her, but for some reason, such brave soul vanished in an instant, it has been replaced with fear which Lucas thought Brielle Fox was trying so hard to hide. Lucas was dying to touch her, feel her, have her, he wanted her body more than anything, but afraid that she would break the moment he touch her, Lucas ended up looking away. “Take your clothes woman and put them back on. After that, I want you to vanish from this room.” Refusing to show any sort of emotion, Lucas ordered his new salve. -- Foxy gathered her remaining pride as she forced herself to look at the Alpha, her new master straight to the eye. He wanted her to leave and Foxy had no idea whether or not be pleased with what she had heard him say or be disappointed. She must be out of her mind, the Alpha actually saved him from her doom on his own hands yet here she is unable to know how she’d react. Foxy could not help but ask a silent question- ‘Did my body failed to please his sight? Am I that horrible to look at?’ Such questions she knew were full of insecurities but for some reason she was unable to shut it down. “Are you going to just stay still or do you have any plans to do as I say?” That cold manly voice pulled Foxy back to reality, yet still she remained silent as she watched him close, it took her a few seconds before being able to look away. “Can’t you hear me? I said put your clothes back on and leave.” He commanded once more, Foxy’s face instantly turned red when she realized that her naked body was exposed. Damn, how could she forget that she was actually the one who took her own clothes off for him to see? And how stupid could she be for basing everything from what he had said to her earlier that she assumed that someone like Alpha Lucas Matthews actually wanted her only because he said so? How on earth wasn’t she able to think that maybe he was only playing her? She was still his slave after all… And he rejected her, now that she’s naked in front of him, how ridiculous was that? Stupid Foxy… She whispered to herself dismayed. “W-why?” Foxy unconsciously asked as she forced herself to look away then slowly picked up her clothes that were scattered on the floor. She felt a shivering sensation on the back of her neck as she heard him chuckle, she could hear the sound of insult in his laugh which made her feel so little of herself. “Come Foxy, did you really think that I wanted you now more than ever that you begin to offer yourself to me without you even knowing it?” He said, and for some reason, she finds his words sharper than a knife, she felt as if his words broke her to million pieces, and that made her long-build invisible wall of protection around her vanish. “I may not have noticed that I indeed offered you myself unknowingly, but has it ever occur to you that maybe I only have accepted my fate in your hands as being your slave and that I was only being obedient? It seemed like I do not have a choice but to act according to how you wanted me to.” Foxy said, still refusing to drop the act of being a brave person that she was. She tried hard not to look away even after she saw the anger starting to grow in his eyes. “Nobody in these generations of Lycans ranking had given a slave the right to talk back to their masters, Foxy…” He warned, his eyes were fuming with pure anger, and if it weren’t for the situation, Foxy had already shivered with fear she knew she could no longer control. “Maybe I was just a wolf less being, whom according to you, still am a daughter of two of the strongest wolves ever existed whose been punished wrongfully by this twisted Lycanthrophy rankings you are trying to tell me.” Foxy said, the thoughts of her beloved parents somehow made the growing fear she was feeling disappeared. “Careful with your words little fox, or else-“ “Or else what, Alpha Lucas? You will use to me the same card you and the other higher ranks used against my parents?” Her eyes burned with incredible anger she never thought she was able to feel because of her current ranking on the pack the man she’s trying to confront leads. Foxy did not even flinch even one bit when just like a while ago, she again heard him growl. Moments later, she was already lying on his bed, his strong hand wrapped around her neck, and the next thing she knew he was already on top of her, devouring her lips.

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