Sold To The Ruthless Alpha

Damien’s POVPublished by Nôv'elD/rama.Org.

I hurried to put on my clothes so I can run after her, something of definitely wrong with her. I thought she had gotten over it, I thought she has finally accepted my decision to bring Stacy into the packhouse. She had been fine before I went into the bathroom to sort out my arousal. It had been so hard to curb my desires, it just wasn’t easy for me. I want her so badly, I want to make her mine, placing my mark on her neck. I could make love to her all day and all night long and I’ll never get tired. I’m torturing myself this way because do not want to disrupt the transformation of her wolf, I want her to be ready for me, I can’t have her passing out on me when I make love to her. She is still young, and even if she won’t admit it, I know she is still scared of me. She is a strong woman, she is strong stronger than most humans I’ve met, but that doesn’t mean that she is ready to take me all in, she needs her wolf so she can satisfy all my desires. I had only left for a few minutes, but when I came back into the room, I noticed the change in her mood and I felt her anger, it was so strong that it changed her aura and made her fierce and aggressive.

When she spoke about Stacy, her words were so decisive, she spoke with venom. I’m so sure that if Stacy were standing right here, she would have strangled her to death. I’ve been trying to convince her that I have nothing to do with Stacy, I even tried to stop her from going down to face Stacy, but she wasn’t listening to anything I’m saying, she looks determined to hurt Stacy. She never said the words, but I could definitely see it in her eyes. She is out to hurt Stacy, and if I don’t act fast, she could end up hurting her so badly that the council would deem her unfit to be my Luna. She stormed out of the room in anger, heading down for breakfast as she claims. I hurried to put on my clothes and run after her, but I was hurrying too much and I end up ripping my clothes while I tried to put them on. Gosh, it was so frustrating. I was still trying to put my shirt on when I felt an unfamiliar aura around me. It was powerful and deadly, like a demon wolf. But that is so fucking impossible, there is no demon wolf in this country, we got rid of every demon wolf, we eliminated every fucking one of them. Yes, I was very young when it happened, but I know exactly what was happening and I witnessed the elimination of demon wolfs from our territory. For over thirty years, we have not heard reports of a demon wolf, how am I sensing its presence in this house, no not in this house, in this room, in my room.

How is this even possible?

To be on the safe side, I went back into the bathroom, searching every corner of the room, searching for anything out of the ordinary. I looked everywhere but I couldn’t find anything. I still feel the aura and I also have that lingering feeling that I’m not alone in this room, but I couldn’t do anything about it, at least not right now. I ignored the feeling I’m having, I’ll check it out later. Right now, the most important thing is to get Sofia back in here, I wouldn’t want her doing anything that would tarnish her image and make her look bad before the pack. I know it’s her wolf, I mean, it’s got to be her wolf right, she wasn’t this vindictive before, it has to be because of her heightened senses, her emotions are now stronger than it was before, I guess she is finding it hard to control her feelings and emotions. She needs me now more than ever, she needs someone to guide her and teach her how to control her emotions at this stage, it’s just so hard, especially when she is acting so damn stubborn and ignoring me.

I ran out of the room, going after her, hoping to stop her before she meets up with Stacy, but I was too late. I found her tumbling down the long stairs, screaming in pain as she rolled down the staircase. She can’t heal, not yet. She would be so hurt. Oh God, how the hell did this happen, could she have tripped down the stairs. I guess she must have been too pissed to watch where she is going to, she is so damn furious, her wolf is in control. And wait a minute, I can sense that same aura I had felt earlier, it’s the demon wolf, and it’s close by, too close for comfort. But I had no time to look around for a demon wolf, my mate is in danger right now, it would be so stupid if I abandoned her now to be chasing shadows. I transformed into my beast, leaping into the air, trying to get to her before she get to the foot of the stairs, but I wasn’t fast enough, she rolled and rolled, hitting her head all over the place until she got to the foot of the stairs, and passed out. By the time I got to where she was, she was already unconscious. I heard footsteps approaching from the stairs, I knew it was my sister, they must have heard her screaming when she fell. I leaned down to pick her up, but I stilled in shock when I felt her aura, I moved back in terror and my heart skipped a bit as I felt cold to the bones. It is not possible, it just can’t be. The moon goddess would never give her a demon wolf, that would be so horribly cruel of her.

“What the hell is wrong with you Damien, why did you leave her lying unconsciously on the floor, how the hell did this even happen?” Sonia yelled out in anger as they both glared at me in anger.

“Why ask him that, can’t you smell that bitch around her, isn’t it obvious that Stacy was here?” Tonia responded with venom as she picked Sofia up effortlessly, taking her towards the exit, and heading to the hospital. Now that I think about it, I think the girls are right, I do perceive stacys scent, she had definitely been around here when Sofia fell down the stairs. Wait, did she push her down the stairs?

God help her if she did, I’m going to fucking kill that whore. I literally rip her head off her neck. I won’t spare her this time, I won’t care about Black and his plans, I’ll fucking kill the bitch. But this is not the main problem right now, the main problem is the demon wolf, how did she get a demon wolf when all traits of the demon wolf were destroyed several years ago. The demon wolves were worse than the rogues. They are so bloodthirsty and vicious. They go on a killing spree, killing anyone or anything in their way, killing humans, animals, and werewolves alike, killing them just for the fun of it. It was so bad that it alerted the world to our existence, bringing them to our doorsteps. It was so bad, our population keeps on reducing yet we couldn’t find them. It had taken a team of Alphas to eliminate them all. They hunted them one after the other, killing them all, one by one. It was during the hunt that it was discovered that the demon wolves weren’t all bad from the start. They were just ordinary wolves like us, they were just unlucky enough to come into contact with an evil witch who wishes to eliminate our existence from the surface of the earth. She found a few angry wolves that weren’t shining straight because of their anger. She used dark magic to enhance their anger, turning them into demon wolves.

They had no control over their emotions, all they had was bitterness and hate, it turned them into serial killers and it cost them their lives in the end. The witches were all hunted down, the angry Alphas got rid of all evidence of the demon wolves and they killed all the witches, both good and bad. It all ended a long time ago, the Alphas made sure they eliminate every evidence of that dark sorcerer and her work, they killed her and every other witch that may be interested in replicating her evil works. Everything was well taken care of and we have been living in peace since then, there had been no reports of a dark witch or demon wolf for ages, how on earth did Sofia get a demon wolf, how is this happening again?

“You felt it, didn’t you?” someone asked behind me, startling me out of my thoughts. I don’t need to look around to know who it is, I can smell her right where I am, it’s Stacy, that bitch. I want to kill her right now, I want to strangle her, I want to snuff the life out of her, it’s taking everything in me to stay calm at this moment.

“What did you do Stacy, what did you do to Sofia, why did you push her?” I muttered softly, my teeth bared in anger as I kept trying to hold back from attacking her. She stood right in front of me, a smug smile plastered on her face. She isn’t scared at all, not one bit. She can see my reaction, she knows how pissed I am right now, but she is not scared of my anger. If anything, I think she is even happy. This is exactly what she wants, she wants to get me furious, she is getting on my fucking nerves and this is certainly not the time to play silly games with me because I am so not in the mood right now, I can’t deal with her craziness right now, I can’t deal with it. I got up in anger, slapping her so hard on the face that she stumbled backward, falling on her ass. I was on her in seconds, I wrapped my hands around her neck, lifting her off the floor, pinning her to the wall with my fist wrapped firmly around her neck, blocking her air passage,

“You know I can snap your neck so easily, and I won’t regret my actions, not one bit.” I growled at her, hoping she shows a little remorse so I don’t have to kill her, but she wasn’t even moved by my words, not one bit. She had that smug look on her face as she stares at me like a fucking clown, smiling evilly.

“You wouldn’t Dare Damien, not unless you want her to remain a demon wolf forever.” She responded smugly, her eyes glittering mischievously. I was so shocked that I unwrapped my hand from her neck, letting her fall to the floor. She was still smiling smugly as she stands on her feet, her eyes still smiling excitedly. She looks so confident like she knows exactly what is going on with Sofia.

Holy fuck!

It’s her. She did it. She had been her when Bethany had fallen down the stairs. I thought she had been the one that pushed her down, making her trip and roll down the stairs, but that was not all she did, it seems she did more than push her down. She must have gotten her hands on a potion that amplifies the anger of werewolves, how is that even possible, where would she find such a dangerous potion. She has been provoking Bethany on purpose, getting her angrier every fucking day. It must have been her plans all along, I wonder if Alfredo Black is in on it, I can’t believe that I had unknowingly aided her in getting Bethany so furious, how could I be so stupid, why didn’t I see this coming?

“What… did… you… do?” I let out through gritted teeth, the veins on my forehead popping out in anger.