Chapter 132 How About Cutting Your Cock Off?

••• Aleksander's POV •••

I sat and leaned back on the chair in the hotel suite. Sitting opposite of me was the useless piece of shit who everyone and himself used to call the Alpha Prince - Theodore Elsher.

He was naked after being beaten and bloodied, all thanks to the wonderful work of my pack members.

One corner of my lips lifted into a cold smirk as I saw the bloodied man who was whimpering from pain and fear.

Alpha Prince my arse.

What kind of he-wolf was the Alpha Prince if he couldn't even stand being surrounded by the mafia Alpha and his thugs?

"When are you going to pay me back my money, mutt?"

Damn right, I dared to call this so-called Alpha Prince 'mutt'. Even his father, the Alpha King, was afraid of me. So why should I still call him by his name? He didn't deserve it.

"Al-Alpha Aleksander, please give me a little more time. My dad will help me to pay off my debt," he stammered.

His words amused me so much that I barked out a laugh before I looked at him with contempt and spat out, "Do you think you are still the Alpha Prince when your father, the Alpha King, has banished you?"

"My… My dad and me… We've… We've been mindlinking each other," he said weakly.

"He banished me to establish the prestige of the royal family. He wants to save the reputation of the royal family. And also…" he swallowed nervously. "Also to prevent me from being sent to jail. When the time is right, he will let me go back to the royal family and the Ethereal Crown Pack."

"And he's going to help you pay off your debt after that?" I asked as I played with the knife in my hand with boredom.

"He's been considering a municipal project to divert part of the money and give the money to me to repay my gambling debt," he said nervously as he watched the knife in my hand being flipped and spun expertly.

"In that case…" I leaned forward, placing my arms on my thighs, and twirled the knife in my hand again. "I would have to cut off one of your organs as a deposit."

"Will it be your arm? Will it be your leg? Or…" I moved the knife close to his private parts and said with a sardonic smile, "How about cutting your cock off and using it as the deposit?"

He was scared shitless by my threat that his body began trembling and he looked like he was about to pee his pants, that was if he was still wearing a pair of pants.

Even so, his cock got erected under the effect of the 'medicine' he had been consuming due to extreme fear and nervousness.

"Look at the Alpha Prince getting hard under threat!" I mocked and we all laughed seeing how his cock began throbbing and leaking pre-cum with each passing moment he felt more scared.

"Call some sexy she-wolves to serve the Prince!" I ordered one of my men.

The mutt's eyes lit up as he heard my words. I took out a tiny ziplock bag containing a single pill from my pocket and held it between my index and middle finger.

He tried to grab it but I moved my hand away from his reach and two of my pack members held him down to his chair.

"How about we make a deal?" I asked.

"A deal?" he asked nervously.

"If you could reveal information about the royal family, then I'll give this pill to you for free," I smirked.

He was out of his mind that he began talking about useless shit and agreed readily. "Okay, I'll tell you. I'll tell you information about the royal family. I'm now the laughingstock of the world and I have nothing to prove except to prove myself in bed."

"The previous selection was a lie. The Alpha King would make the winner accept some difficult business projects after the selection, so as to cause a business competition and annexation among the Alphas and weaken their power. Then when the winner is finally selected, he would fake a financial report, pretending for me to find it out, so as to deprive the winner of his property, and at the same time make me become the winner," he rushed out his words in nearly a single breath.

At this moment, the pack member I had given the task to bring sexy she-wolves returned to the room with five scantily-clad she-wolves.

The useless mutt nearly drooled as he looked at the five she-wolves who already shed their clothes and were waiting for him on the bed while playing with themselves and each other.

He began fidgeting in his seat and looked eagerly at the pill between my fingers.

"The video recording shown at the wedding must have been obtained by Hayden and Lottie. If you can capture Lottie as a hostage, I'm sure Hayden will willingly offer everything to save her," he said.

I threw the pill on the floor and he fell to his hands and knees as he took the pills from the ground.

He swallowed the pill immediately, jumped to the bed, and began grabbing, fondling, spanking, and kissing the five naked-and-ready-to-be-fucked she-wolves.

I sneered as I watched him tangle with those she-wolves. The air began to smell of sex, and moans filled the room, making me stand up and leave the hotel room.

I went to the entrance of the hotel where my driver was already waiting for me in the car. Getting into the car and wearing the seatbelt, I took the folder that was placed in the backseat and opened it.

The face in the photograph was of the most beautiful she-wolf I had ever seen - long black hair, wide dark eyes that seemed to be able to suck one's soul away, long and thick eyelashes, heart-shaped face, full kissable lips, smooth and fair skin, straight and refined nose and high cheekbones.

What attracted me the most was her sharp gaze. Beautiful, charming, alluring yet still sharp - a lethal combination of a femme fatale.

I flipped the photograph to read the information that I had actually already memorized in my heart.

Charlotte Adler, also known as Lottie to those close to her, the heiress of the second-strongest pack, the Moon Crest Pack.

Married to Hayden Fallon, Alpha of the third-strongest pack, the Red Claw Pack for three years before divorcing and dissolving their matebond because Hayden was stupid enough to let such a perfect she-wolf go.

She went back to the Moon Crest Pack after her divorce and took over the pack, successfully expanding their businesses and companies in the short time she had been in charge due to her competency and outstanding business ideas.

Mated to that mutt of an Alpha Prince not even three months after breaking her matebond with Hayden, but didn't seem to want the useless mutt. She rejected him but then went back to him just to destroy his reputation.

I smirked as I thought of how she had tricked that useless piece of shit and destroyed his and even the royal family's reputations.

I re-read all her business proposals before flipping back to the photograph again. I traced the side of her face with my index finger.

Her beauty and intelligence tickled my fancy and a plan gradually formed in my mind.

All this time, I had been wandering around in the underworld, bent on getting power and making money through the fastest way - the illegal ways.

But if becoming the Alpha King could help me to amass more power and money, why not take the title?

I looked at the beautiful face in the photograph again and rubbed her lips with the pad of my thumb and my smirk grew more evil.

She looked challenging, yet the more challenging she was, the more interesting the game would be.

I wouldn't be called the most ruthless mafia Alpha if I didn't like a challenge.

Just thinking of making a femme fatale submit to me was enough to make my dick tent my pants and I had to shift in my seat due to how tight and uncomfortable my pants felt.

No wonder Hayden and the mutt still tried to win her back after being rejected.

Who wouldn't want to conquer such a beautiful she-wolf?

Since no one could get her, then I would make her mine.

Talked about killing two birds with one stone - I could get her for myself and at the same time used her to get rid of the so-called strongest Alpha, Hayden Fallon, who dared to challenge my authority by messing up my turf.