Contractually Yours, Alpha by Giftemmy

Chapter Fifty Two

Chapter Fifty Two

The moment I set my eyes on the man named Grayson, I felt an instant dislike for him; something about him was uninviting, and now I could see why. I couldn’t help but watch as he drank and laughed in his loud, unpleasant voice, even attempting to crack jokes. His pack members laughed—not because his jokes were funny, but because they felt they had to.

Grayson grabbed one of the naked girls, and she giggled as He pulled her onto his lap. Without hesitation, he cupped her breast. “I think you have pretty tits, but I have to save myself for my wife at least for tonight.” He said, and everyone laughed at that. “I remember telling my father about my intentions to marry as many beautiful women as I could. He called me a fool; he said ‘one would have to do; you don’t need so many wives‘… But guess what? He is dead, and I am Alpha now.”

People laughed even harder like that was funny; I, on the other hand, was doing my very best to hide my grimace.

“It’s time!” The Alpha called with a loud voice, and everyone cheered. My stomach churned with unease. “The bedding ceremony shall commence!”

Alexander took my hand. “Perhaps we should go somewhere else?”

“What’s he going to do to her?”

“What every man does to his newly wedded wife. He is going to fuck her.”

“She’s only a child.”

Not in the

was some good in you, but now I see you’re just like him.”

yanked my hands out of

on her lips, but I could see a single tear slide down her face. I was pulled back to twelve years ago once again, though this time the case was different; she was getting married, her parents had agreed to it; it couldn’t possibly be considered rape, not in a werewolf’s world, but I

have you here on this special day; I will never forget it. I plead that you stay for the feast; we have delicacies prepared, and I’m sure you will enjoy them.” She said to us, and I nodded. A man lifted her, passing her to

and I stared up at him. “I would never have brought you here if I had known. But we can leave,

stay for the feast.” I insisted.

them all, from the parents, to the people celebrating, and finally, Grayson. We were dangerously outnumbered here; the five soldiers wouldn’t do, and of course, Alexander had

things to distract

become accustomed to violence; you cannot afford to shy away from it.

bec even

fair share of violence over the years as

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Chapter Fifty Two

Nightshade pack has a reputation