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.

heart clenched in pain as the other Omegas went around her and hugged her. They were

was bidding for her. And one of the bidders taunted that she needed to strip off her clothes before a bid would

was when she was standing fully naked, her body shaking from crying, in front of them

hated my demon blood, but my loathing for the

with this Omega, I was sure they would be doing it for everyone. I was so tempted to burn this

knew the process

dark blue eyes. Was he part of the crowd taunting her to strip? Disgust filled my body at

“Lucy! You‘re next.”

tilting my head up. I had nothing to be scared off, but I remember, I needed to act like a meek Omega. So I dropped my

being naked. At sixteen, my father brought me to a place where demons were during rituals for an orgy. I didn‘t participate. But he

wanted to awaken my sexuality. And it

was not naive. I could strip anywhere if they wanted me to, and it wouldn’t shame me. But the females here, they were

necklace, reminding myself to memorize the faces of the men in front of me. One

don’t let their evilness get

Save your soul.

was trying to fight the

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 where

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

But he was nowhere.

eighteen two months ago…” The speaker announced it and I wanted to

two years and a half ago? But I restrained

orphaned, raised in the

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

“Back to the front…”

He had his arms crossed against his chest before one hand

he would bid

“The bidding starts now…”

saw some of them checking the tablet in their hands. This man

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

of men began whispering as another followed him.“Strip, are

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

to strip…” The speaker spoke, and with my hands shaking, I reached for the rope of my wraparound skirt. My heart was thudding loudly as my

myself, and as I was

10,000 – Don’t strip.

of the rope of my skirt

was eyeing me bellowed as his body turned around and was looking for the

anonymous. You could only

way too low. The other Omegas started with 50,000. But I didn’t mind. I

ticking… and the

20,000

30,000

50,000

75,000