ORTEGA: THE ALPHA’S HUMAN MATE

Ortega was glancing around the dark and quiet alleyway in fear. The thought of being lost in somewhere she didn’t know sent waves of shiver down her spine.

She could die now and no one would be able to find her body.

“Stop thinking nonsense, Ortega. You will be fine.” She mumbled to herself, breathing heavily as she looked around.

Suddenly, she heard the sound of clattering. She let out a yelp and turned to to look the direction of where the clattering was coming from.

It was just a rat.

“Oh, God.” She released a deep breath and started walking the distance again.

Maybe she was being paranoid right now. Maybe this was a regular reaction anyone in her shoes would do.

She continued walking, hoping she’d come across someone who will help her or better still take her back to the palace.

When she walked for about ten minutes but came across no one, she started crying.

“No, no, no.” she cried harder. “I am going to die. I am really going to die.” She sat down on the floor, crying uncontrollably until she heard footsteps and voices of some men.

Ortega gulped nothing, wiping her eyes as she rose to her feet.

She sighted the men coming – they were five in numbers.

“Help!!” Ortega screamed, waving her hands on the air and caught all of their attentions.

They advanced towards her, two of the men were drinking directly from a bottle of whiskey while the others were staggering on their feet.

They look like people just returning from the club and totally wasted.

“Hi, beautiful.” One of them still drinking said, smiling sheepishly at her. “What is a beautiful lady like you doing out there in the middle of the night?”

“Are you a slut?” Another one asked in a drunk voice.

“No, I am not a slut. I lost my way and I need help.” She answered, regretting her decision of grabbing their attentions because they looked scary.

“We can help you,” The first man who had spoken, said.

It seems like he was the only one who still has his sanity.

“Oh, you will? Thank you so much.” Ortega smiled.

“But on one condition,” He stated.

She frowned, eyeing him carefully.

“Which is?” she asked.

“You will let us have some fun with you.” He smirked.

“Yo!!!” His friends concurred, laughing loudly.

“What?” Ortega blinked severally, looking in between the five men who were busy laughing.

“You want help, don’t you? Then pay the price. We don’t help for free.” their leader said.

“No.” Ortega shook her head vigorously. “I don’t need help again. Thank you for listening to me but I’m fine.” She told them.

“Hey, you already called us for help, you can’t back down now.” The other man who was drinking from a bottle let out, almost touching her arm but she pushed him away with both her hands.

“I don’t need your help anymore! Leave me alone!!” She shouted and started walking away, but one of them staggering gripped her hair, stopping her from making a move. “Let go of my hair.” She winced in pain.

“This b*tch lack some manners, how about we teach her some?” He suggested.

“Yeah, let’s teach her some manners.” The others agreed.

“Let go of me. Leave me alone.” Ortega cried, trying to fight them off but they were far stronger than her. She can’t even take down one of them talk more of five of them. “Please leave me alone.” she begged as tears streamed down her face.

All her pleas fell into deaf ears as they pushed her to the ground, and one of them started taking unbuckling his belt.

“Let go of me. Leave me alone.” Ortega cried, trying to fight them off but they were all stronger than her. She can’t even take down one of them talk more of five of them. “Please leave me alone!!”

All her pleas fell into deaf ears as they pushed her to the ground, and one of them started taking off his belt.

“Please… I beg you, don’t do this to me. Please. I’m sorry for being disrespectful.” Ortega continue pleading in tears.

“Hold her hands and legs.” The man who seemed to be the leader said, lowering himself to the ground and hovering over her.

She struggled to pull away but his friends were holding her down, making it difficult for her to move a muscle.

He tore off her panties and took out his d**k, having a wicked grin on his face as he locked eyes with her teary ones.

He cared less about her pleading, tears and fear. In fact, he was having the best day of his life while Ortega, on the other hand, was having a nightmare she desperately wish she can wake up from.

The animal thrust his middle finger into her honeypot and she let out a painful scream, attempting to close her legs but it was a mission impossible.

“Are you a virgin?” He asked, pulling his finger out and looking at her in the eyes.

Ortega bit her lower lip, trembling frightfully as she held his gaze.

“Are you deaf?” One of his friends snarled, digging his sharp nails into her arm and she yelped, sobbing hard.

Ortega bobbed her head up and down.

“Ye… yes.” she lied, thinking they’d leave her alone if she was virgin.

“Wow. I love f**king virgins and this is gonna be the first time I’ll fuck a human virgin. I’m fucking excited.” Another one of the guys stated, smirking.

“Yuck. I hate f**king virgins whether they are humans or not.” The one who had dug his nails on her arm said, scrunching his face in disgust.

“Why? Because of the bleeding?”

“Well, not really. Though I hate the bleeding. It irritates me but let’s just say I hate slow s*x and f**king a virgin means you have to take it slow at first until she ask you to go faster.” He answered.

“And why do we need her opinion?” The guy whose d**k was already out and ready to f**k asked. “We are the predators and she,” He ran his fingertips over Ortega’s face. “is our prey.”

“Oh, yes.” They all chuckled like hungry men about to have the most expensive and biggest feast.

They were having fun and enjoying her plight.

How did she get into this ridiculous position? How did she end up at the mercy of these heartless men?

She wanted to blame God for her situation but she couldn’t. God never asked her to get lost. She has heard of several tape cases but never imagined that she’d someday be a victim.

She was gonna be raped not by one but five men. She was never going to survive this.

This was her end.

Ortega stopped fighting or struggling to pull away from them, she has accepted her fate.

Ortega squeezed her eyes shut when she felt the cap of the man’s di*k driving its way into her honeypot.

As the man was about to thrust his dick fully into her honeypot, a kick from nowhere sent him flying across the place and he crashed on a wall.

The man blacked out immediately.

The others became angry and they turned to look at the person who kicked their leader. They saw alpha Derrick standing with a cigarette in-between his lips. They couldn’t see his face properly because of the darkness, but one thing was sure.

He was dangerous. The aura around him was a powerful one and they all felt it, but they ignored it.

“How dare you kick Santos?!!!” One of them yelled, referring to the man who got kicked by alpha Derrick.

If only they knew that the man standing in front of them was their alpha king, then they would have got on their knees immediately and start begging for mercy.

Ortega was still laying on the floor with her gaze fixed on the mysterious man who came to her rescue. She would have stood up from the ground but she was weak due to the assualts she received from the men.

Derrick glanced at Ortega before averting his gaze back to the four men. He took a long puff from his cigarette and he blew smoke high in the air.

“How dare you touch what’s mine?” He spoke and Ortega’s eyes went wide with shock when she recognized his voice.

She was shocked.

“You mean this weak creature is yours?” Another asked, pointing at Ortega who was still laying on the ground.

“Yes, she’s mine.” Derrick replied, and they all bursted into a fit of laughter

Derrick looked at the men as they continued laughing. He kept smoking his cigarette without saying a word.

The men’s laughter finally died down after a minute

“You’re crazy, man.” One of them said.

“Let’s just beat him up and return back to what we were doing.” Another said

“Yeah.” The others agreed, and they started shifting into their werewolf forms.

Ortega’s body shook with fear as she stared at four huge animals which looked like wolves. Although, she grew up in a kingdom of werewolves but she had never seen a werewolf in it’s werewolf form.

Derrick had a calm look on his face, and he took a last drag from his cigarette before dropping it on the ground, then he crushed it with his shoes.

He looked at the four huge creatures who were glaring at him, ready to tear him apart. They sneered at him and he smirked.

“Let me out, Derrick. Shift into your wolf form!” Derrick’s wolf, Rufus, growled inside him.

“No Rufus, I’m gonna take care of these bastards on my own.” Derrick replied without taking his gaze of the four werewolves sneering at him.

The werewolves howled before dashing towards Derrick.

Derrick smirked evilly and his eyes changed to red. Huge claws sprouted out from his fingers and he sped towards the four werewolves.

He lifted himself off the ground and landed on the back of one of the werewolves. He then impaled his claws deep into the werewolf’s right eye and he dug out his eyeball.

The werewolf howled in pain and Derrick dug out it’s other eyeball before jumping off it’s back.

The werewolf continued howling in pain and it slowly shifted back into a naked man. The man laid on the ground, crying loudly in pain as blood gushed out of his eyes.

Derrick grinned wickedly as he glared at the remaining werewolves. The werewolves remained three and they became more infuriated when they saw what Derrick did to one of them.

They dashed towards him and Derrick also sped towards them at an insane speed. He cut off the front legs of a werewolf with his sharp claws and the werewolf fell on the ground with a loud thud, slowly shifting into a man afterwards.

He lifted another werewolf from the ground and threw him very far across the dark alleyway. The werewolf crashed roughly on a wall and blacked out.

It now remained one werewolf.

The last werewolf started shifting back in fear. His four legs were trembling as he kept shifting backwards.

Derrick had a evil grin on his face as he slowly approached the scared werewolf. His outfit was stained with blood same as his hands.

His black hair was covering his right eye, giving him a devilish look. He really looked scary right now.Text © owned by NôvelDrama.Org.

Ortega had passed out earlier even before alpha Derrick started fighting with the four werewolves. She had never seen a werewolf before so the fear and shock was too much for her, then passed out.

The werewolf kept shifting back as Alpha Derrick approached him.

“You’ve made the biggest mistake of your life this night by touching what belongs to me.” Derrick said as he continued walking towards the werewolf. “No one touches what is mine and goes without seeing my wrath.”

Alpha Derrick suddenly sped towards the werewolf and before the werewolf could process what was happening, Derrick had cut off his head.