**Third-Person POV**
"Gentlemen, we are going to begin shortly. Please let there be decorum.” The mistress announced with a wide grin, her eyes scanning the powerful masters in the room. The Omega buyers.
She was going to make a lot of money from this group of men, and she was pleased. After they settled down, she left to get the Omega girls.
She has spent a lot of energy and money buying them, either from their wicked uncles, irresponsible parents, or kidnapped after childbirth. It's a payday, She Affirmed.
The room was filled with eight alphas of different packs, successful and important humans. But one, in particular, was feared by them all. He was a fearless leader of a dangerous dynasty and the Lycan king of Rainbow Crest Pack. A dynasty that produced gold and diamonds. A dynasty that had the government and all packs in its palm, the ruler of all the alphas...
Ricky Mart
He was as charming as he was deadly. Perfectly chiseled chin, brown eyes that would make any woman fall at his feet, a physique that made people compare him to an Egyptian god, and a dangerous attitude.
He was cold-hearted and killed both werewolves and humans like they were flies.
Today, he wanted to get himself a puppet, a sex toy that he could use as he pleased, anytime he was aroused.
This wasn't his first time getting an Omega girl from this school, he had come almost three times and none of the girls he picked lasted a year in his arms. He either got tired and killed them off, or they died from the numerous rape encounters.
Ricky sat in the corner of the bar, with a cigarette in his mouth. He watched the other alpha's talk and laugh while he puffed out smoke.
He was a man of few words and no friends. No one dared to walk up to him to say anything.
The front door flung open, and the mistress entered, followed by eight Omega girls, all tied up and blindfolded. They were only permitted to wear a bikini in front of their Master, to make them appealing.
The girls staggered in, trotting behind each other in fear. Miss Stark was behind them, pushing them in like bags of rubbish.
“These are the finest girls we produced this year, I believe they'll serve you well.” The headmistress introduced the girls.
“Please, sir.” She turned to where Ricky was sitting.
“Would you do the honor of making the first choice?” She said, stepping away, going to stand beside Miss Stark, who smiled at her.
The Omega girls whimpered and shivered, unable to tell what was going on. Laura was at the extreme, standing very still, trying to make sense of everything.
Ricky removed his cigar and put it in the ashtray on the desk. Then he stood up, his mighty aura, made the room go cold.
He walked slowly, every step he took was fearful until he got to where the girls were standing. His hands were in his pocket as he walked from girl to girl, examining them closely.
He got to where Laura was standing and stopped. What caught his attention was the way she stood still. Others were scared and some were crying, but she showed no atom of fear.
“You're not scared, do you even know the kind of men before you right now?” Ricky's voice came out husky. It was the first time he spoke since he got here.
“There's no point in being scared, whatever is going to happen, will happen. Why should I stress over what I can't control?” Laura asserted, rather boldly, and to the surprise of everyone. Ricky smirked.
“This girl is going to get us into trouble, does she even know who she's talking to?” Miss Stark hissed.
“Quiet. Sir might get angry.” The headmistress hushed her.
“You think you're smart and clever?” Ricky asked.
“I can't wait to clip those wings of yours and make you crawl at my feet.” He added, grabbing her by the hair very harshly. She winced.
“Get her ready to leave with me,” he ordered and without another word, he left the place with his bodyguards scurrying behind him.
Two of his men carried Laura out with them, while the other masters rushed to pick their slaves.
Miss Stark, and the mistress, were happy that they had gotten Laura's out of their hair.
“Stop, you're hurting me!!" Laura's cries could be heard for miles as the cruel man dragged her along by her hair. He was one of Ricky's men, and he was just as brutal.
“Quiet!” He barked at her. He dropped her harshly on a cold floor and slapped her hard across the face.
“Sit here quietly and don't make another sound.” He yelled and shut the iron door loudly. That was when Laura realized that she was inside a truck. She was still blindfolded and bleeding slightly on her forehead.
The truck started to move, and she fell down on the cold, aluminum floor. She remained there for the rest of the journey, wondering what her new master would do to her and where they were taking her.
After six long hours, Laura felt the truck finally coming to a halt.
“We must have arrived at my master's place,” she thought.
She flinched when she heard the door snap open. Immediately, a large hand grabbed her by the arm very tightly and pulled her out forcefully, making her fall to the ground. She panted fearfully.
The hand grabbed her up again and started pulling her along with him. She didn't try to say anything because the slap she received earlier was still ringing in her ear.
They entered the main gates, which revealed a stunning mansion. It was gigantic but had a dark feeling hovering over it.
There was a fountain in the middle of the compound, which further spread out into a quadrangle. Each passage of the quadrangle led to different parts of the mansion. But the huge man holding Laura took the path that led into the main house.
The extremely tall, wooden door was pushed open, revealing one of the fanciest living rooms you'd ever see. The floor was tiled with pure silver, with little details of gold. The sofas were made only of the finest silk material and expensive foam. The color was dark black with gold encrusted on the armrests. The colossal gold chandelier hanging from the middle of the room was stunning to behold.
**LAURA'S POV** I was still blindfolded, but I could sense that I was surrounded by wealth. The man still dragged me up to the beautiful array of stairs and into a long hallway. Until we came to a halt in front of a wooden door. It was my Master's room. The man knocked three times before opening the door, he threw me in and shut the door. I fell on the hard surface and winced painfully. I had already been through a lot on the journey here, but what was coming was worse. I called out on my wolf, but I didn't get any response from her, maybe she's weak. I panted. “Well, well, well. If it isn't… miss clever.” I recognized the voice. The same husky voice I heard back at the boarding school. I shivered. I felt his cold hands run through my hair and then, he tore the blindfold off forcefully. “Argh!” I yelled, shutting my eyes. I hadn't seen light in a long while, and it hurt my eyes. I blinked rapidly for a few seconds before getting used to the light. I had earlier been untied by t
**THIRD-PERSON POV** Paulina was responsible for looking after the Lycan's king's slaves. She was to feed them and attend to their health issues. Overall, Paulina was a kind woman, she was caring and loving. She hated what Ricky did to his slaves, but she also knew what Ricky was passing through. Paulina has been with Ricky ever since he was 10 years old, as his nanny. After his childhood was scarred, Ricky changed into the beast he is today. Paulina watched her sweet boy change into a ruthless man who kills people. She still had hope that he would be fine one day. ******** “Laura” she called softly, her voice as sweet as the early morning spring breeze on bare skin. “Dear, I brought your food,” She said, but I remained quiet, sobbing on the bed. “Please, you have to eat something. You have to regain your strength,” Paulina said. “And then he can drain me again, huh?” I fired back at her. I sat up on the bed and dried my tears with the back of my palm and the mucus running no
**LYCAN'S POV** Ricky entered the compound in his car and walked out of it completely mad. He stormed into the room with so much anger, and nobody dared to stand in his way whenever he was this angry. Andy slowly followed him to his room without uttering a word. Today was a very bad day. Ricky never gets turned down. But today, some businessman had the guts to turn his business proposal down because it wasn't resourceful enough? “Andy, who the hell does that man think he is to turn down my proposal, does he even know who he's dealing with?” Ricky paced the room in anger, but Ricky refused to say anything. Talking to him at this point is like pouring water on a rock. He will still go ahead and do what is on his mind. “I want information on that man. I want his address right now!” Ricky roared. “Andy! I am talking to you!!” He turned to Andy, who was just staring at him. “I'm sorry for being quiet, I just don't know what to say.” Andy answered honestly. “Just get me that damn
Melo was furious that Ricky had the guts to slap her in front of his bodyguards, thus, belittling her. She wasn't going to take it at all. She had to remind him of her position in his life. So first thing the next morning, she went to his room. “Who is there?” Ricky questioned when several knocks landed on his door. “Melo” she answered. Ricky groaned. When will this woman let him be… He thought. “Come in” he avowed. He had calmed down from the past day's experience, and although he wasn't in the mood to talk, he still had to listen to whatever Melo had to say. “My lord” Melo greeted with a bow, going in to meet him. Ricky was sitting shirtless on his bed, his amazing body glittering in the early morning sun. Melo couldn't help but drool. “Are you just going to stand there and drool over me, or will you tell me why you have come to disturb me this early morning?” Ricky questioned, running his fingers through his hair. Melo frowned. “That's it Ricky! Everything I do seems to be
**Third-Person POV** What she didn't know was that the Lycan king didn't give a fuck who was getting hurt, he was selfish and cold-hearted. “What did you just say?” Ricky questioned, surprised that she had the guts to talk back at him. He had warned her never to talk until he asked her to. He became furious and slapped her across the face. I felt down and wept. “Strip… Slave!” He ordered. “I… I can't. I can't. Please. I'll die” I wept, unable to move. “Who gives a fuck if you die, You wouldn't be the first one to die. I can replace you whenever I choose!” He roared at me and dragged me up by my arm. I shrieked and shivered. “Are you trying to disobey me, Do you know the price of disobeying me?" He asked, rather too close to my face. She felt his breath on my face, She could feel his anger. But didn't dare look up. “I'm sorry but… I can't” She was brave enough to say what she just said. He grinned. “Buster!!!” He screamed, and the huge man who had brought Laura from th
**Third-Person POV**“Ricky, I have been trying to talk to you. What you're doing to Laura is not fair. She's not an animal, she's just a weak Omega. You are being cruel to her.” Paulina complained to Ricky. She stared at him with tears in her eyes, but he didn't show any atom of sympathy.“Look Paulina, I respect you a lot, one of my one most trusted Beta. You know that, and I won't raise my voice at you. But Laura is my slave, I bought her with my hard-earned money, and she is supposed to obey me, if she goes against me, she'll be punished.” he said in his husky tone.“But Ricky."“Paulina. I don't want to talk about this again. I have a conference party to attend right now. So excuse me.” He said and walked away after grabbing his coat.Paulina wept at what her beloved son had turned into. Even though she wasn't his biological mother, she still loved him like a son. He used to be the nicest boy in the world, but now… He doesn't care about anything or anyone. Ricky got into the car
**Third-Person POV**Andy stood on the balcony, staring down at the fountain in the middle of the compound. But his thoughts were somewhere else, he found himself thinking about Cassey. The beautiful woman who had given him a challenge.“Don't sleep with a woman for a week” she said. But he scoffed.“There's no way I'm going to stop what I do best because of her” he tried to convince himself. He had sworn never to have anything to do with love, that was way back when his first elder brother was murdered by his Beta. He abhorred love and anything that had to do with.However now, what was happening to him? Why couldn't he stop thinking about this woman? Has she cast a spell on him? Her beautiful smile had somehow left a mark on him.He tried, he tried to get rid of her face which had been plastered on his mind, but nothing worked. “Andy!” Ricky had to yell. He has been calling him for a few seconds now, and he didn't hear.“You called me?” He rushed into the room to meet Ricky, who w
LAURA POVI was curious about what she had seen last night. Why was my master behaving the way he did? What kind of nightmare could have possibly made him twist and turn on the bed like that?I didn't care about him or his troubles, I hated him. But I really wanted to know what was happening. I had always been a curious right from childhood, and it had gotten me into trouble several times.“Laura, I brought your food” Paulina entered my room carrying a bowl of hot soup. I gagged when I smelt the concoction.“What is that? I'm not eating that” I folded my arms and pouted. Paulina smiled and dropped the bowl beside the bed. She sat next to me and gently inspected the wounds on my back.“Ouch, that hurts!” I pouted when Paulina touched her wound.“Oh, sorry dear. But how do you expect the wounds to heal without the proper medication?” She asked and I hissed out softly.“Heal, What's the point? My master is going to go ahead and inflict more wounds anyway.” I rolled my eyes. Then I remem