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The Alpha's Hated Sex Slave

After being sold to a ruthless Alpha by her own husband, Zoey is claimed as a captive. Refusing to submit to his cruel demands, she fights back physically to escape his grasp. But her defiance only fuels his fury. Cornered against the wall by the menacing werewolf, Zoey's desperate resistance leads to a harsh punishment as he orders his guards to drag her to the cells. In this dangerous game of fate, both captor and captive are about to become prisoners of their own intense bond.
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Chapter 6

"You're right. That woman needs to be your surrogate. The pack can't be ruled by a human Luna". I was too stunned to speak and couldn't move an inch as I heard the elders talk. "You need to get one of the strong she-wolves and make her your Luna," The harsh man this time commented, directing the words to Damien.

"I already have her," He replied with his eyes on me. I shrugged in confusion. That had nothing to do with me. "Since she is a stranger, she needs to be treated like one. The dungeon is the best place." I instantly turned my eyes to the old man who suggested that. He wanted me to stay with the slaves.

'I am a stranger, then set me free...' I helplessly whispered while looking up at the elders. I already had my problems and didn't want more. The man frowned when he heard me and gritted his teeth. "Take her right now!" He looked undeniably displeased. His tall nose also wrinkled in disgust, probably because of how lousy I smelled.

In return, I focused my gaze on him. If looks could kill, I thought he would have killed me for staring straight into his eyes. "No, let that woman remain in my chambers," the Alpha growled. "No! Why me? I have done nothing wrong to you!"

A series of desperate cries escaped from my mouth as I stared at him. I had thought he would be merciful, but he looked coldly at me instead. "That woman stinks. Take her right now!" He commanded with his eyes fixed indifferently unto me. "Please let me go!" I begged; my voice barely audible from crying. "Please, I am a human. I am useless to you! Let me go. I know nothing about you!" I screamed while trying to remove my hands from the guard's grip. "Please... " I looked up at the young one with blurry eyes, still thinking that he would have mercy on me.

"Cover her eyes with a blindfold. I still can't believe that the Moon Goddess chose her to be my mate out of all the women on Earth." He commanded, then angrily marched out of the room. "Let me go!" With the strength I had left, I shouted and felt a man slip a black cloth into my eyes.

"Let me go, you bastards! I am not like you! I did no offense to get the mark!" I screamed and cried till I felt my throat hurt. It was all useless because, just like before, the guards dragged me without mercy. "If you say anything more, you will be killed instantly. You are the one who was chosen, so bear with it." I choked back a scream that threatened to bubble out of my throat. This was my fate now. I could no longer escape.

"Mmmm, aaahh, let me go!" Recalling everything that had happened, I whimpered and cried silently until I was thrown into one of the rooms. As soon as I heard the door being closed, l removed the black fold from my eyes and then dropped down on the floor. "No! No..." A loud scream escaped my mouth.

Even after losing my baby, their heartless Moon Goddess chose me to be a sex slave to beasts. 'Why me? I did nothing wrong...' Tears flowed down my cheeks as I helplessly crawled like a baby. I was in dire need of using a bathroom, but I couldn't feel my legs which had blood dried on them.

'My husband, my best friend, my baby, everything in the world has betrayed me.' I swallowed the thick lump in my throat as I thought about it. 'No... there is still a chance. I need to get revenge...' As I slowly crawled to the bathroom, I felt my nails dig crescents into my palms. I had no idea how l would get out of this mess, but I had to collect myself together for revenge.

After finally relieving myself, I sighed dejectedly and looked in the bathroom corner. The shower was calling me, but I didn't want to bathe. "My baby, my baby..." Once again, I felt the tears flowing down my cheek, but instead of making my way to the shower, I got up and plopped myself on the queen-sized bed in the room.

Without caring about the white sheets on the bed, I lay comfortably, and slowly my eyes started to close on their own accord. All the high stress and anxiety were putting a strain on me, and I couldn't wait to sleep.

However, I heard shuffling around the door before I could even get a wink of rest. "I thought breeders were immortal." Just like before, I heard one of the guards’ whispers. "Can you imagine trying to pup her with force?" The other guard laughed. "I feel so bad for Alpha Damien. I even wonder whether the pup will be cute." They laughed again, but I couldn't attack them even though I felt insulted. They were werewolves. I only doubted the issue of giving birth since I knew it was impossible.

Their laughter continued for a few minutes but eventually died when I heard them stop and greet someone. Someone important must have passed by. However, to my surprise, the door swung open, and I froze. I didn't want anyone to enter, but I couldn't do anything.

My gaze fell upon a reasonably elderly woman entering the room. I tried shifting my attention to the pillow when I saw her nose wrinkling in disgust. Her blue eyes widened in a slight shock, but she soon regained her composure.

"You reek!" She exclaimed. "I have tried my best to accept that the Moon Goddess chose you as my son's mate, but I will not bear with a Luna who doesn't care about personal hygiene! You are old enough already to be acting that way." Her voice sounded as if she was scolding me, but I didn't find it offensive since what she said was the truth. I still had dried blood on my legs and needed a bath.

But before I could even reply to her, the sound of the guards laughing reverberated through the room. I felt my cheeks heat in embarrassment, so I didn't bother to say anything. I quickly swallowed what was left of my pride and dragged myself up. I brushed what was left of my hair using my fingers to make myself look presentable.

"Hurry up and bathe." She instructed in a mother-like voice, which I immediately obliged. "Yes, I am going to do it." I nodded with tears brimming in my eyes. I kept being reminded of my unborn child, which made me sad.

I lost my own child, and here I am, being told I would be a surrogate for a beast.