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.

other Omegas went around her and hugged her. They were asking

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

fully naked, her body shaking

demon blood, but my loathing for the men in

they played with this Omega, I was sure they would be doing it for everyone. I was so tempted to burn this whole place down and save the females, but

take them to the underworld. And I knew the process would just repeat itself if I couldn‘t

part of the crowd taunting her to strip? Disgust filled my body at the thought of me desiring him.

“Lucy! You‘re next.”

had nothing to be scared off, but I remember, I

sixteen, my father brought me to a place where demons were during rituals for an orgy.

my sexuality. And

could strip anywhere if they wanted me to, and it

faces of the

let their

Save your soul.

part of me was

propped–up part of the stage. There were six big screens where the bid would

in front of me, but not too high as an Omega usually would. I swallowed as I

But he was nowhere.

Just turned eighteen two months ago…” The speaker announced

mean two years and a half ago? But I restrained myself from showing any emotions

orphaned, raised in the Shallow

to them. I was thankful that my wrap –around skirt was there to keep my ass away from their eyes. But I knew

“Back to the front…”

must be around twenty five, give or take. He had his arms crossed against his chest before one hand went to his

was sure he would

“The bidding starts now…”

but no one was bidding. I had no idea how it would go until I saw some of them checking the tablet in their hands. This man looking at me didn’t have anything in his

The same man bellowed, and his deep baritone voice sent a shiver down my

men began whispering as another followed

body from shaking. When I said stripping was nothing to me, I meant it.

hands shaking, I reached for the rope of my wraparound skirt. My heart was thudding loudly as my hands

and as I was about

10,000 – Don’t strip.

hands let go of the rope of

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

could only guess who

10,000 was way too low. The

ticking… and the bidding started

20,000

30,000

50,000

75,000