Chapter 11. An X-Rated Show (1)

Millicent’s POV

“What if I claim you now before you go on exile, what would you do?” Alpha Sylvester’s words rang in my ears like loud sounding gongs. My eyes widened in fear. I do not want that—I do not want that at all. Dear moon goddess, do not allow him do this, I prayed silently, my mind in disarray, my thoughts jumbled with dread.

Alpha Sylvester pushed himself closer to me and plastered me more firmly to the wall. I could feel his arousal pressing against my v-region.

“Since you are on heat, and you are mine anyways, I could oblige you, as a sendoff souvenir from me to you,” he said. “And a birthday gift, all in one. It is your birthday after all. What better gift to give you but a pleasurable one?”

My heart started thumping, not from desire but from increased fear. I was hyperventilating. I was screaming, “No!” in my head. I felt nauseated and wanted to push him away but I knew that my push would do nothing against his superior strength and it