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Richard

That swindler had been locked up in a building deep in a dark forest. This forest was the border between my pack territory and the neighboring pack’s land.

The building was old and falling apart. It had been empty for many years. Since no one was using it, I fixed it up and turned it into my private prison. This was where I locked up anyone who dared to go against me. This place was where I made their lives miserable.

I arrived at the building in my wolf form. My wolf was the largest in the entire werewolf kingdom, so everyone was afraid when they saw me as a wolf. As I walked toward the building, my warriors lined up at the entrance, all of them trembling with fear.

I howled loudly in anger, and the whole building shook. I was furious, and unless someone gave me a good explanation, heads were going to roll. I wanted answers, but first I needed to calm down, or I might explode from all this rage.

I changed back to my human form and walked into the building. It had many floors and was very dark inside because there were no windows.

I didn’t need a flashlight because I had enhanced eyesight, thanks to my powerful wolf, Parker. I walked into the only proper room in this terrible place.

The room was large and had a bed. My warriors followed me inside, and I turned to face them angrily.

“All four of you owe me an explanation, but before that, get me a girl from one of the cells. I need a good fuck to calm my mind.”

They bowed and scurried out to get what I requested. My fist tightened as I recalled the news I had received an hour ago.

“He escaped!”

How the hell had he escaped? How was that even possible? How had he gotten away from my prison? No one had ever escaped from this place before.

How had he run away? I was so angry I wanted to kill someone. They were complete idiots. There had been four of them guarding him, and still that worthless mate had gotten away? How?

“Bring her.”

Just then, the door opened, and my warriors dragged in a skinny girl who wailed and tried to fight them off. Her clothes were tattered, and her face was smeared with dirt and bruises.

I remembered her. She was a member of my pack from the Gamma lineage. Back when my mate had yet to return, I had found this girl walking on the street, and I had been attracted to her.

I had demanded a quickie, and she had dared reject me. She claimed she had a mate and wouldn’t cheat on him. She had even told her mate about it and dared to confront me.

I despised anyone who dared to challenge me. Forgiveness was never an option. I always made sure they paid the price.

I had already taken my revenge by killing him and locking her here, and now she would remain mine forever.

I had wiped out her relatives so no one would ever come searching. She was nothing but my plaything now.

I used her, fucked her until I was satisfied, and there was no pathetic mate alive who could ever take her away from me.

“Here she is, Your Highness,” my head warrior informed me as they pulled her closer.

I grabbed her hand and threw her hard onto the bed. She didn’t try to squirm or fight me off like Jane did. She already knew what I would do to her if she tried to resist.

I ripped her dress apart and slid my finger into her slick pussy. No panties this time—of course not. I’d already torn them off during our last encounter, and now her dress was nothing but shreds.

She might as well have been prepared to be naked for me. Lewd, desperate sounds spilled from her lips as I pounded into her hard and fast, taking exactly what I wanted.

“Now, start talking,” I ordered my men as I went about my business.

“We’re sorry, Your Majesty,” my head warrior said, bowing even lower. “The man was locked in his cell. We don’t know how he managed to escape.”

“All four of you were here, and you didn’t notice when he ran off?” I shouted, finding it hard to believe their story.

The cries of that girl filled the room, and they sounded like music to my ears.

“Yes, Your Highness,” they replied.

“How the hell did he get the keys to unlock the chains?” I growled, thrusting harder. Growing tired of that position, I flipped her over.

“We don’t know, Your Highness,” the head warrior muttered, avoiding my gaze. Fuck, he was lying!

“Ah… ahhh… uhh… f-fuck… stop… ahhh… nooo…” the girl beneath me cried louder, clutching the sheets with trembling hands.

“You guys better tell me the truth right now, or I’m going to destroy you the same way I’m destroying this damned pussy!” I grunted angrily, holding her hips tighter and delving deeper into her.

They quickly went on their knees, bowed their heads, and then confessed the truth.

“We are sorry, my king. We... we weren’t paying attention. We got distracted.”

Those motherfuckers! They had been too busy fucking pussies instead of watching over that swindler mate!

“Useless! All of you!” I snarled, flipping her onto her back. I pinned her legs high against her shoulders, spreading her wide as I drove into her with brutal force.

A groan tore from my throat—she felt incredible, every squeeze of her pussy fueling my hunger. The taste of her still lingered on my tongue, and it was intoxicating.

“We’re sorry, Your Highness,” they all apologized at the same time. “Please forgive us.”

“Sorry? What good is your apology when he’s still out there running free?” I asked furiously, banging her harder.

“We’ll find him, Your Highness,” the head warrior vowed.

“You better find him, or you’ll all pay the price. Now get out there and search for him!”

They left the room in silence, and I turned my full attention back to her. “Do you like it?” I growled, my voice breaking into a moan as I slammed into her.

My pace grew relentless, each thrust harder, faster, and more punishing. My body shook with the raw pleasure coursing through me—her tightness consuming me, feeding my hunger.

She cried out, her scream echoing against the stone walls as I drove deeper inside her.

I gritted my teeth, thrusting harder until the pressure exploded. With a final, brutal plunge, I spilled my seed inside her, claiming her once again.

When it was over, I pulled out without a word. My release still dripping from her, I snapped my fingers for one of the guards. He stepped forward, rough hands seizing her arms.

“Take her back to her cell,” I ordered coldly, watching as she was dragged away like the broken thing she had become.

Then I realized I needed to get back home quickly. I had to make sure Jane didn’t learn that her mate had escaped.

If she found out, she might try to defy me or even attempt to escape herself.

The thought of Jane trying to run away made my anger burn even hotter. She belonged to me now, and I wasn’t going to let anyone take her away from me. Especially not that weakling mate of hers.

I hurried out of the building and shifted into my wolf form. It was the fastest way to travel through the thick forest back to my palace.

As I ran through the trees, my mind raced with plans. I would have to increase security around Jane. Maybe I should move her to a different room, one that was harder to escape from.

Or maybe I should chain her up like I had done with her mate.

No, that might break her spirit too much, and I wanted her to submit to me willingly eventually. But I couldn’t risk her escaping.

By the time I reached my territory, I had made my decision. I would send out search parties immediately. Every warrior in my pack would be looking for that escaped prisoner.

I also decided to offer a reward. Anyone who brought him back alive would get gold and a promotion. Anyone who brought him back dead would get half that reward.

I preferred him alive so I could torture him properly, but dead would be better than letting him roam free.

The most important thing was that he couldn’t reach Jane. If they reunited, they might try to escape together, and I couldn’t allow that to happen.

I had worked too hard to get Jane. I had waited too long for a mate like her. No pathetic second-chance mate was going to take her away from me.

I would find that escaped prisoner, and when I did, I would make sure he never had the chance to escape again.