Amelia's p. o. v
"I don't like her." The Luna said lazily while she sat upright and faced me coldly.
I slowly lowered my eyes to the ground and clenched my hands in fists.
I was furious with her, so damn much, and the only thing I could think about was grabbing her hair and dragging her out of the damn room and to the freakin stairs.
"You and I share the same feelings, Luna. I actually don't fucking get why the alpha would gift such a slut to you. If he wanted to hand you a trophy, the slaughtered alpha's daughter would have been....."
"Blade, know your place." The beta said loudly.
"Neo..."
"Ian would kill you without hesitation upon hearing your stupid words. Everything he has ever done for you and our pack has always been wise and the best decision no one could ever come up with. Choosing this she-wolf as a slave for the Luna isn't a bad idea and deep down we all know that Ian has his reason which we should never question." The Beta said with emphasis.
I moved my hand and scratched my ear with a smile across my face.
So that was his name, Ian.
My mate's name was Ian!. It sounded sexy and fit him well.
I was dying to giggle loudly and scream out his name to the whole world. I was overjoyed just knowing his name and my wolf was purring softly.
A slap on my cheek made me flinch in pain and quickly look up with slightly parted lips to see who had hit me.
The Luna was glaring at me with a murderous look.
"Neo and Blade leave us." She demanded without taking her eyes off of me.
They looked at each other without a word then nodded.
The Delta was the first one to leave the room.
"Sherry, please go a little soft on her." The Beta said then leaned towards the ground and grabbed a torn box of condoms.
"Ian won't let it go if you kill the very thing he gifted you." He warned her then walked out.
My throat was dry and my heart was beating rapidly.
What was she planning on doing to me?. Was she upset because I smiled!.
"Listen and listen well you fucking dumb bitch, Neo is off-limits and mine. You are nothing but a mere slave I could use and dispose of at any time and given moment. Just because he defended you a while ago doesn't make you any special or mean a thing. Next time you smile at him or even glance his way, I will personally rip out your eyes." She growled loudly then stood up and moved closer.
"Am I clear?" She whispered between gritted teeth.
"Don't." My wolf growled loudly in my head.
She wanted us to rip her apart and claim our rightful place, that was next to our mate.
I lowered my head even lower and nodded.
"Yes, Luna." I answered ignoring my wolf's furious words.
"William!" She called loudly before going back on the bed and laying down.
The door instantly opened and a tall dark man walked in. By his pheromones, I could tell that he was a senior warrior.
"Yes, Luna." He answered in a respectful tone and a quick bow.
"Toss this trash in the south wing. I'll call for it if I do need its assistance." She said calmly as I widened my eyes in disbelief.
Trash!. South wing!.
Without a doubt, it was the most horrible place to ever be. As the Delta had explained its purpose carefully. It was made for unwanted, hated, used female omegas and mutes.
"Right away Luna." The warrior answered then grabbed my hand roughly and dragged me out of the room.
Immediately we were down the stairs, he loosened his grip and glanced at me a few times with a smile.
I frowned, not understanding his intention as we walked out of the pack house.
"Are you a virgin?" He asked seriously, catching me off guard.
Why was he interested in knowing that?. Was that the reason he was smiling at me!. Did he want to fuck me if I was!.
"No sir." I lied then swallowed hard.
My heart was beating rapidly and I was still afraid for my life.
He tightened his grip on me then clicked his tongue in annoyance.
"Sluts like you shouldn't be taken to the South wing. That place is too good to be true for used sluts such as yourself. You don't deserve to live. Damn it, to think I was nice to you a second ago." He said, disgusting me.
That clearly explained why he wasn't treating me awfully a few minutes ago. His intentions were so rotten to the core and selfish!. He was obviously the damn bastard who wanted to fuck all the virgin she-wolves.
My knees almost gave out when he tightened his grip even more, hurting me.
I bit my lower lip tightly and tried to blink the forming tears back.
"Aren't you going to cry out and arouse me hoe?" He asked with a soft chuckle as my wolf growled furiously. She hated the bastard's disrespect and I felt the same way. Unfortunately, we couldn't fight him off easily.
"I said, won't you arouse me hoe." He repeated his words then grabbed my left breast roughly squeezing it.
I widened my eyes in shock then looked up and met his eyes.
"How dare he!." That was what went through my mind, and before I could reason with myself I spat on his face furiously.
A hard slap that made the side of my eye hurt and my head pound like crazy echoed. I stumbled a bit and touched the side of my face trying to ease the pain but I was grabbed by the hair roughly.
"Let go," I whispered in a pained, cracked voice as I tried fighting the damn hand that was inflicting pain on my scalp.
"I'll gladly fuck you, you stupid bitch." He said loudly while dragging me forward.
I was about to throw up when he stopped in his tracks.
I moved my hand to my aching nose and hissed in pain while ignoring the beautiful scent of my mate that was invading my nose. I also could smell the scent of my blood before I could even see it.
"Alpha." He called in a low respectful tone.
"Alpha," I whispered in a low pained whimper and looked up to see if he was truly there.
Ian stood a few meters away from us. He was looking at us calmly with a glint of coldness in his eyes.
I couldn't tell what he was thinking and that made my heart ache badly. Why wouldn't he react to me his mate being treated in such a way? Did he truly not want me at all cost?. That thought alone made it hard for me to breathe, I swallowed hard and began sobbing silently.
I didn't want to look at him or act weak in front of him. It's just that it was getting hard to pretend like he was nothing to me. His actions were also hurting my wolf.
I looked at my feet and tried to still my movements.
"Alpha I...." The warrior began then stopped when a cold hand touched my chin forcing me to look up.
I met my mate's eyes and for a second I could see warmness in them which was easily consumed by the coldness again.
His eyes trailed from my cheek and to my lip.
"Her eye is red, her nose is bleeding, her cheek is swollen and her lip is slightly busted." He said softly then dropped his hand from my face.
"She spat on me Alpha and disrespected me, when I tried to scare her a bit she kicked me between the legs." The asshole lied with a straight face.
I was about to point out how he was lying when I was grabbed by the hand and pushed down by Ian.
I groaned in pain and slowly looked at him then gasped loudly.
The warrior was whimpering and coughing out blood. He was on his knees and right under his ribs was a cut that looked horrible. He was losing a lot of blood.
Ian stood in front looking down on him with a satisfied look. In his right hand was a silver dagger which had a golden handle covered in the warrior's blood.
"What a waste. This was suppose to be a souvenir from the conquered pack." He muttered to himself then sighed loudly.
"Then again I wasn't going to use my hands on a useless fucker such as yourself." He whispered then shifted his gaze to me.
I quickly looked away and faced the other side.
I heard him move then began walking away.
I wanted to let him be, but him defending me made my heart flutter and my wolf pleased.
"A.. alpha," I called in a cracked voice.
He stilled his movements then slowly turned and faced me.
"Thank you," I said honestly.
He smirked then brushed his free hand on his forehead.
"You are my wife's property, only she is allowed to hit or do anything to you. Whoever dares to do that without her permission won't be let off." He answered, then turned back and walked away.
Despite his cold answer, I was happy having my mate defend me, even if it wasn't from his pure intention.