Pregnant and Broken: Alpha's Rejected Slave Mate

Leila’s POV

On a rusty iron bed lies a naked man.

Alpha Xavier, the most notorious of the werewolves.

He was asleep under the influence of drugs, unaware that I had cuffed his hands and feet to the bed frame.

I drew the curtain to isolate the bed and… Slowly removed my clothes.

Today was the thirty-fifth day I had been forced to be a slave in Sin Pack, and I had thirty-five years of my sentence remaining. I had to do this in order to get out of here as soon as possible.

"Who?"

He was perceptive. He woke up as soon as I threw the bra to the floor.

"Who are you? Who the hell are you?"

I didn't say a word and let him struggle with his arms and legs. His eyes were covered by his tie and he couldn't see me.

"Is that you, Leila?"

He couldn't see me but unexpectedly called out my name anyway.

"Leila, is that you? Get off me!"

I didn't say anything; I didn't have time to waste.

All the guards in Sin Pack were looking for him. But no one would have thought that a lowly slave like me would dare to kidnap their fiercest Alpha.

Kidnap for the sake of rape.

I climbed on top of him, picked up his hard cock, and sat down without hesitation. I felt the inside of my body being torn apart.

Blood flowed down my thighs. I was no longer a virgin.

I crumpled onto him from the pain, tears falling onto his chest.

"Alpha Xavier, please… Let me carry your child."

There was no lust in my eyes, only the desire for revenge.

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[Flashback: First day at Sin Pack]

"Pucker your filthy asses up!"

A werewolf guard yelled, and my heart went to my throat.

"Are all deaf?"

The obese guard, with a slightly strange accent, pointed his whip at the slaves standing in two rows.

"I said, take your pants off! Pucker up your asses!"

One slave, who looked dumb, was hit in the face with a whip, which instantly knocked out a few bloody teeth.

A whimper escaped my throat in fear, the sound quickly muffled by the guard's growl.

"You!"

My whole body stiffened.

The whip pointed at a thin, bony man behind me, "Sneaky… Hands in the air!"

Not that I… I breathed a sigh of relief.

I saw guard come aggressively and slam a whip into the man's knee. The man immediately dropped to his knees.

Then guard's hand made a claw-like motion to pull out under the man. There was a scream and something was ripped out of the man's ass.

The filth-stained pouch was thrown to the ground, revealing the compacted drugs inside.

"Give it back! Give it back to me!"

The skinny, bony man lunged toward the ground with a ghostly cry, trying to swallow what was on the ground right into his stomach.

"Filthy junkie!"

Guard kicked at the man repeatedly until the other man curled up into a ball. He pulled his hat off and glared at the crowd.

"Don't presume to hide anything in your foul-smelling rectums! You scum, you'll have to be honest when you get into Sin Pack!"

"You are all Rogues who have sinned! That's why you were sent to Sin Pack as slaves! You will spend the rest of your lives atoning for your sins!"

"Now, every one of you, strip naked! I want a detailed examination!"

I blushed at the sound of his voice.

Strip naked? No, no way.

All the slaves and guards in the room were men, except me.

I was a girl.

Even though I was now wearing my boyfriend's clothes and looking like a dirty male Rogue, I was indeed a girl.

In any case, I can't let them find out I'm a girl or I might get raped.

This is Sin Pack, a pack that is rumored to have gathered all the Werewolf criminals. There is no kindness here, no civilization, only violence and killing.

"Everyone, take off! Don't make me repeat it!"

Fear twisted my stomach into a knot, and I couldn't control the dry heaves. The sound drew the eyes of all the guards.

"You!"

This time the whip was pointed straight at me.

I took a step back in fear, and the fat guard rushed up like an eagle.

He grabbed me by the shoulder, which made me feel pain.

"Are you hiding something in your stomach?"

My eyes fell on his brown feces-stained fingers and my stomach flooded with more acid.

"Eww—"

I let out another dry heave, afraid of those two fingers poking into my mouth.

And apparently, my worst fear was about to come.

Guard looked at me like he had already seen through the drugs in my stomach, but the truth was that my stomach was empty and I hadn't eaten in two days.

"Open your stinking mouth!"

"Uh-uh—" I shook my head frantically and kept my mouth shut tight. I was afraid to reveal my gender, so I was scared to speak.

I have a mild cleanliness fetish. If I did get that finger that had stabbed someone's rectum in my mouth, I'd rather die.

"David, what's going on?"

A magnetic voice suddenly burrowed into my ears, and I looked over eagerly, hoping that everything would turn around.

"Alpha!"

There was a long figure walking against the light, wearing leather boots, taking a step in time with my heartbeat.

My eyes widened in shock the moment I got a good look at his face.

He had a stunningly delicate face with dark blue and mysterious pupils, which made his complexion particularly white.

The overly long blond hair was lazily tied behind his head, revealing his well-defined jawline.

He looked like a rare decent gentleman in a Sin Pack that was mixed with Rogues from all over the world who had committed crimes.

But that's not exactly why I was shocked.

What shocked me was that I knew him.