Chapter 3 Loyalist

• Beta EZRA POV
• My hands gripped tightly on the scroll after reading the messages sent from the chiefs to the Alpha King. King Dargan sat with a poise on his chair bringing the gold goblet to the rim of his lips filled with blood. Enemies blood.
• He had so many enemies and his supply of blood never ran out of stock. He was the enemy to all in secret and Supreme Alpha to them in public.
• “Hmnn… They are offering their daughters without a fight so easily. These men bore me.” He had a proud smirk before gulping on the liquid and wiping his lips with his left palm, fresh blood smeared on his stubbles and faintly on his cheek before setting the goblet down in a tray.
• “We can't trust them. I'll have the guards be on alert to search for weapons and poisons in their pieces of luggage and also send messages over to the female servants to garner information from the princesses.
• They will be smart to get loopholes from any of the princesses on what they are planning in secret.” I said almost out of breath. I owe no one my loyalty other than king Dargan and since he announced proudly on getting the most beautiful, sophisticated princesses of the kingdoms it comes with a shitload of problems.
• The chiefs won't take it easy. Their daughters were highly-priced jewels and they hope to get them mated and claimed in the mating ritual by their mates and surely not an Alpha they dreaded. But whatever my Alpha decides he wants he gets and I swore an Oath to be by his side to weather the storm. I owe my life to Alpha Dargan.
• It still felt like yesterday my arm was bleeding and my face filled with scars from getting face whipped. The past Alpha instructed his slave masters to torture me for defending and beating up a guard for raping a poorly maid.
• Alpha Khalid was no good as he portrayed to his pack members he acted perfect in public but was a dark and perverted monster. Who took pleasure in touching little girls. If Alpha Dargan was hell. He was the devil.
• “You underestimate me sometimes Beta. I trust no one. Not the cowardly Chiefs and the bratty princesses. I want to see how much pain and heartbreak their fathers will go through when I'm done with each of them and none are leaving here alive.” His jaws clenched and unclenched as his teeth began to chatter. If I haven't grown accustomed to his habits and the quick flash of temper tantrums I would be peeing in my pants or shrieking in fear.
• He was that intimidating.
• “They don't know what you have in store. Three more hours and they will be here as the scroll says. I'll see to the Castle being as spotless and grand as ever as we await their arrival.”
• “I don't care about making those things happy or thrilled. They can bloody rot. See to it they have a smooth journey.” He counters.
• “As you wish my Lord. I'll send the royal chariots seven each to bring them to the castle.” I bowed and Alpha Dargan gestured with his hands that I rise and so I did before walking out of his chambers.
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• When I got into the kitchen the clinking of kitchen utensils, the high shrill sounds of oils, the doughing of flour, the environment was extremely busy with the royal chefs and servants at their toes and absolute best to make the dishes before it gets too late.
• Their life will be on the line if anything goes wrong. They had two hours to get the meals ready. I inspected them with a satisfied grin and saw them nod their greetings before hitting their pace a notch higher.
• “Hello, Ezra.” A seductive voice calls out.
• “Hey.” I turned around and saw Lilith with a strawberry on her lips. She was a succubus, the Alpha and I know about. Her horns, fangs, and giant tails were in hiding during the day and at night she was the demon she truly was, one of Alpha's Dargan biggest allies and arsenal.
• My eyes nearly bulged out of their socket from her sexy and barely clad skin. Her dress was a killer, her nipples were barely covered under the beady bra and the slow curves of her huge waist had a light material covering her pussy mound but the rest were exposed. Her red hair shone brightly and smelt like peaches and I was restraining myself from gobbling her on the long length kitchen table and plunging myself deep in her warm, sweet clit.
• Don't do it. She belongs to the Alpha. I reprimanded myself trying as much as possible to breathe. She was seductive, the type that would have you gushing out loads and loads of jizz from just a simple touch of her soft fingers.
• “Ezra! Ezra!”
• “Uhm… Yes.. you were saying?”
• She must be saying something to me and I was deep in thoughts in lust while gawking like an idiot.
• “I’m sorry.”
• She smiled and didn't utter a word but took me by the hand and led me out of the kitchen towards a long corridor. I didn't utter a word or blink for fear it might be my imagination. I knew all the shit she possessed, how terrible and bloodthirsty plus her mission but still my Cock won't behave when it comes to her.
• The next thing she slammed me to the wall with her body pressed on mine. I was cursing in my head. Her fragrance and the warmth of her were messing with my head. Her fingers trailed my forehead slowly sliding over my neck down to my chest and stopping at my Crotch.
• She notices what an effect she has on me and sultrily places her lips on my earlobe.
• “The Alpha owns me.” and pecked my cheek before she sashayed walking away leaving me with an erect dick.
• Moon goddess!