Marked By The Demon Triplet Alpha Kings

Aurora

Helpless, I sat on the bed weeping profusely as Alex assisted me with my dress.

Should I even call it a dress?

I was clad in a sexy lace lingerie. A red transparent bra and pant with a red rope that connected the bra to my neck.

Great!

Now I looked like a slut.

Maybe it was better to even go naked since there was no difference between the lingerie and my bare body.

I gulped down the fear that clogged my throat as goosebumps filled my body. The more the clock was ticking, the more it made my heart race.

Hiding wasn’t a solution. Running away was a bad idea as the castle was surrounded by hundreds of guards day and night.

There was no way I wouldn’t get caught.

Even if I successfully get out of the castle, I won’t last long outside as I might be attacked by wild beasts and hunters.

I didn’t have a place to go and no one would have the guts to accommodate the Alpha King’s property if he does want trouble.

I was done for.

“Now isn’t the time for regret, Aurora. Everything that happened wasn’t your fault,” Alex whispered gently, causing my tears to increase as it ran down my exposed chest.

Her hand squeezed my shoulder tenderly before it dropped. I missed the warmth from her hand.

I wiped my tears with the back of my hand before landing my red eyes on her brown ones.

Of course, it was his fault. If it weren’t for that monster, I wouldn’t be here. I wouldn’t have become his breeder.

“Just accept your fate-”

“No!” My voice stopped her. Though it was cracked, it was loud and piercing, taking her off balance.

I understood that she wanted to make me feel better, but she shouldn’t call it my fate.

I was certain that it wasn’t my destiny to become a breeder.

“Your King turned me into this. It wasn’t my destiny. It wasn’t fate,” I said, gritting my teeth as anger rose in my chest.

“Calm down, Aurora…” Her voice trailed as she tried to calm me, but my inside was raging with fire.

“Don’t you fucking tell me to calm down. You don’t understand because you weren’t chosen to become the breeder. You are not a slave, you are not a property-”

“But I am an Omega. There isn’t much difference between a slave and an Omega because we both work our ass off,” she said in an understanding way despite raising my voice her.

“I don’t care. Just do your job and fuck off!” I screamed in anger, causing her to be frozen in shock.

Her jaws dropped as she took a few steps away from me with hurt plastered on her face.

My heart dropped at the hurtful expression on her face.

Why did I scream at her?

She did nothing wrong, she only tried to lighten the mood and cheered me up.

But I screwed up.

I transferred my aggression on her instead of the King.

I was a horrible person. Now, she’ll never be close to me again.

“I’m sorry,” I called out, looking into her eyes. “I didn’t know what got into me,”

“It’s fine,” she replied, her voice betrayed no emotion.

Silence fell as wee were buried in our thoughts.

“It’s time,” she announced, keeping a straight face before moving away from me.

“I know that I was wrong for screaming at you, but I’m sorry,” I tried to apologize.

“You don’t want to be late, Aurora,” she announced again, breaking my heart as she left the room.

I hope I haven’t lost Alex.

But I will worry about her later. Pressure issues need to be dealt with first.

Getting to my feet, I walked to a full-length standing mirror to have a glimpse of my reflection.

The whore of the night. I thought as I turned around to see my bare body on display.

I felt naked as I stared at my reflection in the mirror.

My curves were heavily on display.

The laces did no justice as it exposed the covered part.

I hated see-through materials.

It was my first time wearing a thong, but I felt comfortable in it.

The pant only covered my pubic area with the transparent red lace protecting it.

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The same went for my bra. Every part of my body was on display.

I felt like a whore.

A gasp escaped my lips when the time drew closer.

I had to get there before him before he changed his mind.

Summoning courage, I breath in a calm breath, grabbing a long scarf and muttering a prayer before leaving my room for his room.

Cold breeze swept down my spine, making me wrap the scarf around my slim figure.

It didn’t take long before I reached his chambers.

Ashamed to be eye fucked by the guards as I knocked his door, I covered my body with the scarf, ignoring what they whispered.

I didn’t care about it. They could.

“Let her in,” Damon’s voice boomed

Before I could process what happened, I was pushed into Damon’s room.

My body quivered under his intense watch like a jellyfish.

I suddenly became extremely conscious of my exposed body.

“Take it off,” he ordered, clenching his jaws.

Why was he suddenly angry about my scarf.

Frightened by his look, I released the scarf from my neck, allowing it to drop to the ground like a feather.

It took a great deal of self-control not to wrap my hands around my bare body.

Fear overtook me at his silence. I could feel his intense burning gaze all over my curves.

I froze on a spot, pinning my eyes on the floor as I awaited his torture.

Of all the sex we had.

This was the first one that filled me with fear.

I didn’t want sex with him.

My knees turned jelly when he stood before me and running his hands on my waist.

Even if this sex haven’t started, I hated it. I won’t enjoy it.

A dark smirk played on his lips. “Get on the bed with your legs wide apart.”