Chapter 1
As I walked behind Bruthus, the strongest of the Bethas, some wolves stopped to face me, perhaps it was because of the WONDERFUL odor of rot for having gone days without bathing, or because I was afraid of the brat, or simply because they stared at me for having the reputation of stealing the male of others, the destroyer of homes, the prostitute, the whore. Nothing said shakes me more, I keep walking pretending that I am not being faced by anyone. Fuck!
When I enter the main hall (where the high society meets) I am directed to a specific room, the largest of all, the Alpha room. I sigh, put my head down and walk in. Even with my head down I feel him staring at me on the other side of the table, I hear footsteps of him turning around and standing in front of me, still with my head down I see her leather boots well crafted, until I feel her claws on my chin forcing my head to lift.
The Mighty Alpha of our pack, the strongest and most feared of this village, below him, the second in command, is Luna, the, for females are always below their male companions in our hierarchy. It is all covered with a dark brown cloak, but there is a small open collar that goes to almost the middle of the chest showing a little of your muscles and some hairs come out of there, the sleeves that cover the arms seem to tear because of the muscles, the body is not as large as Bruthus's but his golden shows that he is more powerful than the unowned dog. When I look up I see his light brown eyes staring at me with arrogance, unshaven beard, messy blond hair and fair skin, masculinity exudes in him.
– You're stinking. – It's the first thing the asshole says.
– Is thinner... Not so pretty, Karolina. – How could I be okay after being locked up for days in that filthy basement with no food?
– Sorry, my Alpha. – I reply, I do not want to challenge you, not while he uses my weakness against me.
– It seems that learned to behave, those three days were enough or need more? – My heart speeds up just thinking about staying longer in captivity and away from her.
– I-I learned my mistake, my Lord, I promise it will not repeat itself anymore. – I swallow the knot in my throat.
– So I hope, Karolina. – He loosens my chin and walks back to his chair behind the table. – Go, take a shower that this smell is making me nauseous and prepare my dinner, I will be waiting for you in "our room". – I shudder when I hear this word, the night will be long...
