Author_Mila

Sylvia, a twenty-one-year-old hybrid suddenly gets caught in a storm when her pack members begin to die due to a plague. Her father, the alpha also does along. There is turmoil and sorrow in the pack and Sylvia, the new alpha is torn between what to do. It's not that there is no solution for this problem.

But just what will she do when it turns out the man who has the solution doesn't just want her to step back for him? He also seems to want her body.

The Alpha's Beta Luna

The weapon in his hand glinted from time to time as the rays of sunlight landed on it. A sense of panic gripped Sylvia.


She was bound and was unable to move. She wouldn't be able to defend herself when the time came.


"What...what are you going to do to me?" Sylvia whispered desperately.


 She could imagine the impending torture that was going to descend on her soon.


"Do? Common Sylvia... Don't make me look like a bad person... Hahaha." He chuckled as his hands tugged on his belt.


Sylvia winced in pain. Her hole was still hurting from his assault earlier on. She grabbed at the sheets tightly and closed her eyes in pain.


"You had time for Xavier... Are you trying to show me that I'm not good enough as he is? Hmm?" He slapped her bare thigh roughly.


She yelped in pain and struggled to force back her tears. She choked on her tears and began coughing violently.


"Ohh, my dear Sylvia. That trick of yours is outdated. Pulling the sympathy card on me? Hah..."


He paused for a moment, his gaze narrowing. "How pathetic. I've wasted enough time talking and all that, Sylvia. Let's get to work." 


He spread her legs widely than it already was, and grabbed at the black blindfold on the table. He bound her eyes tightly again, and she whimpered.


"It's dark, Nolan. I swear I did nothing with Xavier." Sylvia whimpered as she clutched the sheets tightly. She was afraid of his next move and her ears perked up, waiting for him to move.


Nolan didn't say anything to her at first. Eventually, when he did, he simply snorted.


"Xavier? Who's that? Dear Sylvia... That's not my concern right now. My priority is making you feel good. Don't be afraid, hmm?" He chuckled again, igniting goosebumps on her bare skin.


Fear pooled in Sylvia's eyes and balls of sweat rolled down her body from time to time. 


She waited for him to continue, and when he didn't, she sighed.


"Do as you wish then." Judging from his mean words earlier, she knew she wouldn't be able to convince him. She might as well let him have his way.


"I don't need your permission for that, Sylvia." She heard his fading footsteps, and she held her breath.


Each moment felt like torture, as she waited for him to return. She wondered what he went to do.


She didn't need to wait for long, as the door soon opened and he came back with a chuckle.


"Waiting for me, I see. I'm sorry, dearest. Well, to give you the ultimate experience, I need to have everything ready, right?" 


Although his tone was warm, Sylvia knew better than to fall for it.


She knew that behind his calm facade, he was boiling in anger. Yet, she was unable to understand him still. 


Sometimes, he was just cruel. Too cruel that she wondered why he was like that. Sometimes he was also patient and wouldn't yell at her. 


And sometimes, he was snobbish and arrogant. He wouldn't listen to anything at all.


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