The Alpha Who Saved Me

CHAPTER 73

"Alpha Jasper wants you downstairs," Tiffany sneers as she walks into my tiny room in the attic.

"I thought he was gone for the afternoon?" I had just climbed into my twin-sized bed to try and catch a little nap, but I guess that isn't happening.

"Does it matter? He's here now and he's wanting you to go to him!" The she-bitch grabs hold of my arm and drags me from the bed.

Catching myself just in time before landing on my stomach, I glance up and see Tiffany smirking. She knew what she was doing! I stand up and get right up into her face, "If you ever try to hurt my pup again, I will end you!"

"Pfft! I'd like to see you try..." She goes to walk away, and I just clock her one right in the nose. She cries out as she falls back on her ass.

"Want to try me again, bitch? I may be small, and I may be pregnant, but you forget that I'm a fucking Alpha, and will always be stronger than your pathetic ass even without my wolf!" I walk towards the door, and then turn back to see that Tiffany is still on the floor holding her nose, "If you don't mind, I prefer not making Alpha Jasper wait."

She scrambles to her feet glaring at me and then hurries to get in front of me as we walk down to meet the Alpha asshole. When we get to Jasper's makeshift office, Alpha Tate is also in the room.

"What the fuck happened to you?" Jasper asks Tiffany.

The she-wolf points to me, "She fucking punched me because she didn't want to come down. I caught her being lazy and trying to sleep when she should be working.”

"That's a fucking lie and you know it! Keep lying and I will give you another bloody nose!" I turn to Alpha asshole, "She didn't give me a chance to get up and tried pulling me off the bed, so I'd land on my stomach. If anybody tries to hurt my pup, I will protect him!" I snarl at all three of them.

Jasper gets up from behind his desk, smiling, "You gotta love the feisty ones, don't you?" He poses the question towards the other Alpha.

I don't see it coming because I'm looking at Alpha Tate, but I catch his eyes widening, which has me turning back to Jasper. He's too fast, though, as he backhands me across the face, sending me flying backwards. My back slams into a bookcase before I crumple to the floor. Jasper takes big strides to get to me before taking hold of my hair and pulling me back up.

"Don't you ever, hit one of my whores again! I'm the only one with that right. Just like nobody is allowed to touch you, because you are my whore, too!"

I don't know what comes over me but all of a sudden, I send a huge wad of spit flying at his face, "Fuck you! I am nobody's whore!"

moment. Then, without taking his eyes from me, he gives Alpha Tate an order, "Send out a mind link to your pack, letting them know that there will be a whipping in the

Alpha Tate and I gasp

me. I refuse to show any weakness, though, as I glare

cuts through your skin and enters your blood stream. How long do you think your

Alpha, we will both handle it." I keep my voice stern, even though I'm a trembling

shoulder at the other two still in the room, "I suggest you leave if you don't want to

'pussy' at him. Tiffany on the other hand,

time. Once the space is cleared, he brings me over and shoves my chest down on top

be taken off once I mate my

desk so I'm facing Tiffany, "You are MINE, and you will remain MINE! Nobody is ever

"Fuck you!"

sharp object against the side of my stomach and realize that it's his wolf's claw. He's threatening my pup all because I won't apologize to some she-whore?

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'I'm here when you need me, but you must play his games for now.' I've felt her but she hasn't really been present since she

corner.

him,

our pleasure, Quinn.'

Tiffany. I shouldn't have punched you." I roll my eyes as I say

and cover my mouth as he takes me right here while Tiffany sits and watches with a sinister

office. He tells me that we are to go outside and walk to the town square. I keep my head held high as I walk through the streets with pack members, including

to the posts that stands tall

one-by-one they begin to turn their backs to us..showing their disapproval. I can't help the smile that appears

sight. Jasper is growling and glaring, but no

can't mean to do this to her!" Dr. sands comes running

me what to do with my own prisoner?

and shake my head as I place my hand over my stomach. He nods as though he understands

know it, we are standing beside the tall post with shackles hanging from it. There is dried blood coating the chains and the post from past whippings. I step up to the post and Jasper is quick to lock the shackles around my wrists. I glance to the side and see the doctor try to