
Alpha Denrick's Sex slave
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Introduction
On the night of her best friend's Alpha naming ceremony, Ava finds out that she's mated to him. Aloha Denrick.
Unfortunately, he rejects her after humiliating her and ends up with her twin sister Ciara who makes life a living hell for her.
But what is this?
The Lycan King comes visiting, claiming Ava and the unborn child growing in her womb.
Would sparks fly between the new couples especially when Denrick decides to fight for her love?
MAIN
Chapter 1
Chapter one
The Rejection
Cadi's p o v
I'm soooooo happy, I'm freaking excited. It's the eve of my twentieth birthday. Not only is zita my best friend succeeding his father as the alpha tomorrow, I am also going to finally meet my mate tomorrow. After all these years of fantasizing about him, I'm finally going to meet him. How am I supposed to sleep with so much excitement flowing through my veins? I'm finally going to have spicy stories to share with my best friend Zita, and my twin Fera, to make up for all the incredulous stories they've been filling my head with these past few years. Incredulous stories about the fascinating things they do with all their fuck buddies. I know it's old fashioned, but I was determined to wait for my mate. I've always wanted my mate to be my first. I don't even mind the fact that zita and fera make fun of me, and say it because i'm just a lowly omega and no one wants to be with me anyway.
I wake up the next morning with a smile on my face and laughter in my heart. I spring out of bed and bound into the kitchen to make myself some breakfast. By the time I finish my breakfast and take a shower, Fera still hasn't come out of her room, so I poke her head into her room and find it empty. Nothing new about that, I tell myself as I enter my room to get dressed, I'll probably meet her at the ceremony. I dress carefully in my favorite cashmere dress, I even put on some mascara and lipgloss, which is the extent of my makeup skills.
I rush to the palace grounds, and don't want to be late and miss any part of the ceremony.
The Army general is giving his speech, when a musky scent reaches my nostrils and I feel myself go weak in the knees. It's the scent of my mate, no one else would smell so good to me, I'm so excited I want to tell everyone that I've found mate, I want to tell on top of my voice and let the whole world know that I've found my better half. The scent leads me the palace's back entrance and I gladly follow it. I can't believe I'm really going to meet my mate. The delicious scent of my mate had me running up the palace stairs like a mad woman, I ran through the passageways like one who has been pissed by the river spirits. The scent leads me straight to Zita's private chambers, it gets stronger with every step I take closer to Zita's chambers, am confused, I don't dare hope that zita could be my mate, besides he's supposed to be outside at the ceremony, maybe my mate is one of his guards I tell myself. His receiving room is empty, but I can hear low voices in his room, so I go to his room, his door is slightly ajar, so I push it open and am stunned by the sight that meets my eyes.
Zita is standing beside his bed, forcibly thrusting into the blonde haired woman, bending over his bed, his hands are tangled in her hair and they are both moaning with pleasure, their bodies glistening with sweat. The woman must have sensed movement because she looks up, she smirks at me. I'm so stunned, I can't even think straight, the woman is my sister.
My brain suddenly starts to work again and I realize that I can still smell my mate, Zita is the only male here, that makes him my mate, and he's fucking my sister right in front of me. I stand there dazed and watch my sister fuck my mate. Fera looks straight at me and begins to moan loudly and arch her back.
" I'm cumming babe," she squeaked in a high pitched voice.
" cum with me,"Zita wheezed, letting go of her hair to fondle her tits and thrust harder.
I couldn't begin to explain how much it hurt to watch them orgasm together. I've never thought of myself as a vengeful person, but at the moment all I wanted to do was rip fera apart I wanted to shape shift and attack fera in my Wolf form, unfortunately, I'm an Omega, and I can't shape shift. Fera collapses on the bed and Zita shifts back on wobbly legs, he picks up a towel and wipes his face, it's only when he looks up that he finally notices me standing in the doorway, with my hands balled into fists and tears glistening in my eyes. This means he can't feel the mate- bond stirring between us, or maybe he's just fighting it, I try to give myself hope. I can feel every drop of blood in my veins yearning for his touch, my whole body is groaning for his mark. He doesn't even flinch when we lock eyes, he doesn't even look shocked, in fact he looks angry and irritated.
" Cadi? What are you doing here?" He asks as bends down to pick up a bathrobe and shrug into it.
I laugh, a short mirthless laugh that exudes sarcasm.
" What am I doing here? What are you doing here, it's your ascension ceremony as the new alpha, the entire pack has been subjected to general Lilo's boring speeches, because you've been no where to be found for the past half hour, I just found out you're my mate, I trace you here with the mate bond only to find you fucking my sister." I yelled all in one breath.
He wasn't perturbed by the fact that he had kept the pack waiting, but the moment I mentioned that he was my mate, he glared at me and snapped, " that's not possible."
His brash and blunt words cut deep into my heart and pierced my heart the same way his claws had pierced my skin the first time he shape shifted in front of me. It hurt so bad, I was sure my heart was bleeding profusely.
" Why don't you want me?" I asked as I took a step towards him. He stepped back as I drew closer.
Fera got up and came to stand between us, butt naked, not even bothering to wrap herself in a sheet or something.
Zita had a look of disgust and contempt on his face as he looked at me, over Fera's shoulder.
"I'm sure there must have been a mistake, sister dear, there's no way you can be mates with zita." She says.
" Why?" I snapped at her, my voice choking with anger, she was temporarily stunned. She's never seen me this angry before, " because you deserve him instead."
" Obviously," she says, rolling her eyes, and planting her hands on her waist. " I mean……
You two have been friends for almost two decades and not even once has he ever talked about taking your friendship to the next level….
haven't you ever thought of that?" She taunts. " I'm perfect for him, I would make the perfect Luna, what do you have to offer him."
I look at Zita and there's not even a shred of sympathy in his eyes, it's almost like I'm looking at a stranger and not the best friend I've known all my life.
He doesn't even look guilty that I just caught him fucking my sister.
" But I love you Zita," I say, trying to sidestep Fera, but she turns and locks her lips to his, arch her back and push her naked breasts into his chest. I'm angry and sad at the same time.
Zita finally meets my eyes," I choose who I want to be with cadi."
" But Zita…………
" Did you really think I would want to be with someone as pathetic as you are, when I can have someone as strong and sensuous as Fera, I am absolutely sure you can't even satisfy me sexually."
I could literally feel my heart shatter into thousands of miniscule pieces.
" You can't even shape shift, you're nothing but a lowly omega. a lowly omega, Fera on the other hand is a strong soldier, who has fought for the glory of the pack, what have you done………."
His words have me trembling, but just when I thought it couldn't get any worse, he completely destroys me with his words;
" I Alpha Zita of the Great lake pack, hereby reject you cadi xemac as my mate."
These are the last words I remember, before I see the ground rising up to meet me, and I black out.
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