Beneath Her Darkness: The Alpha's Little Demon

BENEATH HER DARKNESS: The Alpha’s Little Demon Chapter 6

006 – Mr. A*shole

LUCY.

My eyes locked with the darkest blue eyes I had ever seen in my whole life and I felt my whole world stop spinning. His eyes were mesmerizing, and despite the frown on his face, he looked like a god, frowning at me, making my core throb all at once at the fierceness in his face.

“Move…” A female hissed behind me, pushing me forward, and I just realized I had stopped dancing. I jolted out of my reverie, my eyes darting around the stage at the other females, trying to figure out where we were in the dance.

My heart was thudding loudly. I had never, in the life of me, lost focus, even in a time of danger, but seeing this man, in a split second, all my senses went out the window.

My cheeks burned, not out of embarrassment but because I didn’t like the way that the attention was all on me now since I was just standing, not knowing what part we were dancing to.

Until another Omega danced her way through me and took my hand, swaying it with her before she twirled me around, whispering softly in the air, but I could hear her loud and clear. “Just move around and dance…”

And I did.

Soon, I fell back into rhythm, but my eyes kept searching for the man, which made me lose my focus. But he was nowhere near where I saw him, and not anywhere in the audience seats.

I didn’t know if I was disappointed or relieved. At least he could not distract me anymore.

The crowd applauded, combined with hoots and whistles as the music stopped as we exited the stage and the host announced the bidding would start in a few minutes.

I was Omega Number 10.

Nine Omegas before me.

I didn’t really care who would buy me tonight. I was planning to escape anyway and move somewhere south, but seeing those eyes, I was wondering if he would bid for an Omega. Because I knew deep inside, I was hoping he would bid for me.

Maybe it wouldn’t be that bad.

The backstage was in complete chaos. And I just remained in one place, leaning my back against the wall as I tilted my head up to the ceiling before I closed my eyes,

I told Olivia that if the backstage was busy, no one might notice us and that we could escape. But she didn‘t want to go with me. But now that she‘s not part of this anymore, putting my actions into a plan shouldn‘t be hard.

But part of me wanted to stay – for dark blue eyes.

“Come here!” My eyes snapped open when I heard Cora‘s voice.

Her hand grabbed my wrist, pulling me somewhere until we reached a vanity table where my make–up was done earlier. She sat me on the chair and spoke with the female there. “Run another makeup on her, make sure this one is not visible.”

She was pointing at my jaw, making me check myself out in the mirror.

Oh, Goddess. A bruise was starting to show. And because I didn’t have a wolf and my demon power was suppressed, I would heal as humans do. Slow and painful.

I stayed still as the female worked on my face. All the while, I kept my ears open, trying to hear the events on the stage.

There were already four Omegas that were sold. And the fifth one came back to the backstage just now. A blanket was wrapped around her and she was crying hysterically.

clenched in pain as the other Omegas went around her and hugged her. They were asking her what happened. My hands coiled into tight

bidding for her. And one of the bidders taunted that she needed to strip off her clothes before a bid would come. She was forced to take off one piece of clothing, but no one was still bidding for her, so the stripping

shaking from crying, in front of

hated my demon blood, but my loathing for the men

burn this whole

never take them to the underworld. And I knew the process would just repeat itself if I couldn‘t protect them

to strip? Disgust filled my body at the thought of me desiring him.

“Lucy! You‘re next.”

nothing to be scared off, but I remember, I needed to act like a meek Omega. So I dropped my gaze down and clasped my hands

brought me to a place where demons were during rituals for

to awaken my

anywhere if they wanted me to, and it

held my necklace, reminding myself to memorize the faces of the men in front of me. One day I would

let their

Save your soul.

of me was trying to fight

the stage, and I was led to the propped–up part of the stage. There were six big screens where the bid would be shown. One on my back, the other on my front, and two each on the sides

front of me, but not too high as an Omega

But he was nowhere.

turned eighteen two months ago…” The speaker announced it

mean two years and a half ago? But

orphaned, raised in the

turned my back to them. I was thankful that my wrap –around skirt was there to keep my ass away

“Back to the front…”

saw a man already standing from his seat. He must be around twenty five, give or take. He had his arms crossed against his chest before one hand went to his chin as he stared directly at me. I saw him checking me out while I was dancing earlier when my eyes were

sure he

“The bidding starts now…”

saw some of them checking the tablet in their

baritone voice sent a shiver down my spine. He was good–looking, I

began whispering as another

When I said stripping was nothing to me, I meant it. But a part of me didn’t want to strip in front of these

you are asked to strip…” The speaker spoke, and with my hands shaking, I reached for the rope of my wraparound skirt. My

I was

10,000 – Don’t strip.

of my skirt asI let out a

the fuck is that?” The man who was eyeing me bellowed as his body turned around and was looking for

bidding was anonymous. You could only guess who was

myself from smiling as I looked at the value. 10,000 was way too low. The other Omegas

and

20,000

30,000

50,000

75,000