《Alpha King's✔️》Chapter 12
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Call me stupid but I chose to hide in the cleaning closet. I was not going to his room for him to take pleasure from my body or worse the unthinkable. He wouldn't look in here surly all I had to do was clam down my beating heart which was a lot harder to do.
I must have been in this cupboard now longer than 10 minutes surely, maybe he had given up fingers crossed he had just picked another girl and taken them instead. I sat there on the floor praying to god that he would not find me.
I felt like I had been sitting here for ages maybe even an hour, I smiled to myself I had achieved what I set out to do. I got up from my hiding space and the door handle started to shake. Oh no he found me oh god quick think Arabella think. I quickly hid in my spot again and took a deep breath. I was in deep shit.
I waited and somebody walked into the cupboard, "I can smell your fear Arabella . " I heard an evil voice say.
Shit he's found me, I tried to be quiet and calm my heartbeat but somebody dragged me out by my feet and I screamed.
"Please .. Please don't hurt me Please Master please. " I was a sobbing begging mess. What was going to happen to me?
"Oh Arabella, what did I tell you?" He said and crouched down so we were eye to eye.
"Please master." I whispered and closed my eyes afraid of what he was going to do.
"You only have you to blame for this." He said and signed I was about to open my eyes when he slammed my head against the floor. I screamed in pain, hands going towards the back of my head but before I could reach he grabbed my hands and pinned me to the floor. "I warned you, that punishment would happen." He screamed.
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I was trying to get out of his hold when I felt one hand grab my chest area "I'm going to enjoy this" He mumbled and picked me up pressing my body into the wall so I was facing against it. "I would have been gentle but you went and disobeyed." He said and I gulped tears streaming down my face.
"Please don't do this" I begged one last time. I felt him rip the panties off my body. "Please master I don't want this. I'll be good. I swear please please don't do this." I told him begging for my life. He didn't listen, instead clawed his nails down my back.
"Beg again Arabella, It only makes the monster in me want you more." He said in my ear and I shivered. "Beg Arabella and maybe I'll be satisfied," he added.
"Please master. I swear I'll be good. I'll do everything you say but don't do this." I said shaking my head side to side. I was hyperventilating by now my body shaking.
"Too late" He said and laughed in my ear while slamming my body further into the wall. I could hear him pulling his pants this was it, I was going to lose the only thing I have to a vampire. I whimpered and closed my eyes ready for the pain and this to be over.
He thrust into me fast, I screamed and closed my eyes further.
He slammed in and out while moaning in my ear "Come on Arabella you know it feels good. Your so fucking tight." He said and spread my legs out more. When I didn't say anything he growled and pulled me back by my hair "Look at me" I felt his breath on my face.
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"Look at me Arabella" I felt my eyes open like I had been compelled and he smirked "moan for me" he asked while slamming in and out at a fast pace. Suddenly he sniffed the air and stopped his assault on my body. "You're a virgin" He mumbled to himself and looked down at the floor pulling himself out of me, he looked back at me and he vanished out the room. I slid down the wall and cried, cried like I had never cried before. He had broken everything.
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