Alpha's Cursed Luna
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BARBARA

The music of loud party dancing filled my ears. I rested my forearms on the bar counter, crossingmy milky legs on top of the other as I felt several pairs of eyes all over me at this very moment. Icould feel them leave traces of lust and desire as their eyes traveled all the way down to the spot inbetween my legs, but I couldn't bring myself to give two shits when my body is trembling out ofpure, delicious excitement. Although it was short-lived. The sudden feeling of his crotch grazing mybelly at that time left a spark which triggered something deep within. An overwhelming desire andwant I haven't been able to feel for somebody else. Well, except for one particular man. I downedmy drink the next second his face popped up into my head.

Sigh.

"Hey, can I buy you a drink?" A tall well-muscled man with the blonde hair and ocean blue eyeslooking like in his late twenties swiftly landed his ass on the seat right next to me. His flirtatioussmile and narcissistic appeal only vexed me more than attract me.

"No. Now can you get out of my face?” I replied harshly. Not even bothering to make eye contactwith someone ordinarily boring as this guy.

"What if I don't?"

I heaved out a sharp breath before whipping my head to eye him, my other brow raising to myhairline when I see the cocky smirk on his face.

"Then my mate will come and beat the crap out of you,” I threatened.

At first, his eyes narrowed at me and I spotted fear that was beginning to swirl in his blue eyes whensuddenly, he decided to have the audacity to laugh mockingly at my words.

"Yeah? Then why aren't you carrying his mark?" He pointed a finger to my bare neck, around thearea of my marking spot that still hasn't been marked. I couldn't help but gaze down at my neckmyself. Only then did I feel a twinge of sadness and pain weighing down on my heart the longer Istared at my blank, pale white skin.

As soon as I realized I was actually starting to feel bothered by this stupid nonsense, I snapped myhead up to glare at the man sitting right next to me.

"Ain't none of your damn business," I spatted.

"Woah, easy now"

He raised his palms into the air in a defensive position, and I let out a threatening growl warninghim not to step outside his boundaries no more than he already have. He gulped and scurried awayfrom my sight in an instant.

The urge to roll my eyes ruled over my decision to keep a straight face. I pressed my lips together,shaking my head as I glanced down at the small, empty bottle in my hand.

Not too long after I sensed Paula's scent in the air as she sauntered over to me.

I shot my eyes at her almost immediately, glaring at her while she lifted herself up on the stool nowavailable next to me.

"What took you so long?” I asked irritably.

"Oh calm you ass down, Barb. I just had a little fun," She pulled a guilty face, giving me those big,round puppy-eyes as she toyed with her forefingers, blinking innocently at my face.

I shook my head, half-shocked but also half-expecting this to happen whenever Paula met thosetwo bodyguards my father hired to look after us, twenty-four seven.

"Don't tell me you just got banged by those two again?" I raised a brow at her. Whereas sheshrugged and licked the corner of her lips tauntingly.

"Uhh, I can't help it?" She giggles and I let out a groan.

"Besides, they're my mates.” She reasoned.

"Two of them?" I felt like my brows disappeared into my hairline the moment she spoke.

Paula tucked her hair behind her earlobe, glancing at out bodyguards before winking at them.

"Oh enough about me. How did it go?"

I had to blink several more times before I completely took off my mind from the fact Paula has twomates. Two!

Smiling, I shoved empty bottle in my purse before turning my head to face her.

"It went smoother than I expected,” I informed. I knew I was desperate. Surrendering to this methodof mine has certainly been a dead give-away for that. When I “bumped’ into Alpha Alexander a littlewhile earlier, it took everything I had in me not to wrap my arms around his neck that instant. Andwhile he was busy ironing out his clothes with his hands, I immediately took the opportunity to slipa few drops into each of his glasses. My heart couldn't stop thudding like thunderstorms inside meever since.

Paula nodded.

Even now, I still could not believe I was able to pull off that stunt by myself!

Chuckling to myself, I tried looking around to scan the area for weeds. Small, dangerous weeds thatcould effectively ruin the plan I've started to make into reality myself. Slowly and carefully. After afew moments of searching, I let out a long sigh of relief. A smile crept to my face and I raised myglass, drinking the last bit of martini left in it just so I could hide the grin from my face.

My eyes then circled the party again in search of something else.

Alexander.

I licked my lips hungrily when I caught sight of his gorgeously handsome face at one long table notfar from my stool. He was just sitting there, his lips were not moving as he only seemed to bestaring at his glass. I curled my fists, wanting to slam them hard on the table. Frustration beginningto wrap me when I realize he hasn't been drinking his shit. My eyes lingered, peering at the brown-haired female sitting right beside him. In that instant, I felt my blood boil as soon as I laid my eyeson Eleanor.

That horrible, wicked, play-pretend bitch.

I picked up my glass before sliding my long leg down to the floor.

"Where are you going?" I could feel Paula's gaze on my back, and I whipped my head towards her,grinning.

"Just shut up and watch,” I stated lowly before striding across the dance floor, making my way toAlpha Alexander's table when I felt someone wrap a hand around my wrist tightly, yanking metowards a huge solid wall, and I bumped my forehead against it.

"Hey!" I groaned, irritated. The unexpected impact of my head on a solid-rock wall of muscleinstantly shooting pain around my head, making me snap my eyes up to the man who dared lay ahand on me.

"Do you think I don't know what you're doing, Barbara?" My eyes widened at the sound of his voice,his scent beginning to infiltrate my senses without so much of a warning, and I shivered as his otherhand clutched my waist, ever so tightly. His fingernails nearly digging through the fabric of my silkdress, into my delicate skin.

My eyes scrunched tight in dreaded anticipation.

"Adrian..."

He pulls me to his chest, my back pressed against his rock-hard abs before I felt him bury his headinto my neck. He took a deep breath, the feel of his breath against my flesh sending chills up myspine almost like a jolt of lightning.

"W-What are you doing here?" The words tumbled out of my mouth, and I barely managed to stiflethe moan that threatened to escape me when he exhales a deep breath.

"Keeping an eye on you, mate.” He growls, anger translucent in the tone he used to utter thosewords too close to my damn ears, and my wolf purrs deep within me in response.

"I am not your mate." I tell him with a harsh tone, trying to keep my voice as low as possible, andrefusing to acknowledge his intimidating appeal as he digs his nails into me deeper beyond my ownanticipation. His palm gripped my waist tighter, my eyes scanning my surroundings noticing no onedared to throw us even a single glance of concern.

I laugh to myself.

Adrian Wade. Alexander's brother who claimed to be my mate at school some years ago, when heturned 18. I thought he was cute, though. But that was before I learned he was just some punyhuman with no wolf. That fucking turned me off and I turned him down the harshest possible waythere is. He glared then cursed at me that very day, swearing he will hunt me down and force me tosubmission. That day, I had sneered at him and told him to fuck off.

Adrian chuckles as he nudges his nose hard against my head. I can hear him inhale and exhaleroughly, his breathing sounding more and more hoarse the closer my body pushed up against hiscrotch. Pressing my lips into a thin line, I forced my eyes shut, awaiting his harsh response.

"Do you want me to remind you, Barbara?" He replies huskily, gently tugging some of my blondehair that has cascaded down my waist to the side before planting small, sweet kisses on the freshskin on my shoulder and neck. All hair on my body stood knowing too damn well he fucking meantwhat he just said, and he doesn't live to play silly love games with me now.

I gulped, debating whether I should answer that question or not.

"N-No need," In the end, I decided against his idea, though deep within my heart, I knew my bodywould do anything to feel his body against me once again. A hollow formed in my throat as I recallthat day. The day I lost my virginity to Adrian fucking Wade. The wolf-less handsome fuck everyonesecretly despised in the old school days.

A chortle tore through him before he grabbed my wrist and power-walked us towards an emptyguest room, practically shoving everyone out of the way with a threatening growl. I struggled tokeep up with him, but that also reminded me he still is a werewolf, even if he doesn't have his ownwolf at the moment.

Locking the door behind him, he pushed me forcefully to the bed. Jiggling off his belt while hestalked towards me. I was quick to sit up so I could get down from here and out of this fuckingplace, but his hands darted to my thighs, pinning me on the bed while I squirmed in absolutedefiance.

"No!"

I hear Adrian chuckle before grabbing my wrists and lifting it above my head. I didn't know why, butwhenever he touched me, I would tremble and my personality then switches from a big badassbitch to a fucking mute, scared little kitten who cannot fucking talk back or even put up a fuckingfight. Like I used to with that bitch Eleanor.

Adrian abruptly pulls me out of my thoughts when he lunged in, ravaging my mouth with histongue, dominating me.

He shoved my other leg to the side, forcing my thighs to part wide enough for him to move hisknee between them. His hand slid down to the lace of my panties, tracing my clit while rubbingsmall, deliberate circles which immediately cause my head to roll back to the bed.

I grunted, cursing myself for letting this piece of shit do things I would never allow him to do if Iwere in my right mind. Thing is, I'm not fully in my right mind. Just for tonight.

"Adrian..." I whisper his name, and he stops.

Irritated, 1 lift my head to eye him with tightly furrowed brows. Right when I was about to give him apiece of my fucking mind, he freed his lower member, ripped off my panties then pumped hispulsing cock deep and hard into my throbbing core.