My Alpha’s Betrayal: Burning In The Flames Of His Vengeance by Moonlight Muse

1. The White Dove

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side, I gathered up the skirt of Charlene’s dress, unlike me who was dressed in pants and a backless top, she wore a pretty summer dress that was now all caught up in the branches. “Ouch.” She winced. “You are the future Alpha Queen, are you really wincing from this pain?” I whispered as I helped her free. “It still hurts, there were thorns.” She pouted, making me feel sorry for her. I was about to reply when the sounds of grunts and moans reached my ears, and I placed a finger to my lips. Her eyes were now as wide as saucers making my lips curl in a smirk. This was exciting. I pulled her along, until I reached my spot, a hand span wide gap behind the ivy curtain that covered the wooden planked fence, one that seemed to have been broken and no one seemed to have realised. Slowly, I reached forward and moved the ivy aside, motioning Charlene to move too. It was just a few feet above one of the windows in the brothel, in this warm weather the window was open, giving us the perfect view of what was happening inside. Charlene gasped, and even my eyes flew open at the scene before us: Two well-muscled men, who I could tell were warriors from the thick muscles in their legs and arms, were standing facing one another, both pounding into the same woman. Her arms and legs were around one of the men, whilst the other man held her hips from behind as he thrust into her. The erotic sounds of their skin meeting and their lust-filled moans and grunts filled the air, making my cheeks heat up. The woman’s pale cream skin was coated in a sheen of sweat, her breasts slapping against the chest of the man she was facing, her lips meeting his hungrily. “Goddess, Yileyna! No wonder you are so sinful! How often do you come to taint your eyes?” Charlene hissed. I pouted as I dragged my eyes away from the male’s shaft, wondering how the hell that could fit up her ass. She was rather small… “No, this is the first time I’ve seen anything that’s caught my attention.” I suppressed a giggle when she gasped. “You’re into that…?” She asked, blushing as she dared not look again. “Hmm it looks fun.” I shrugged. What was I into? My heart skipped a beat when a certain face came to my mind, my cheeks burned as his gorgeous amber eyes filled my mind. The one man who could make my stomach knot and my core throb with desire. The first and only man I ever craved in an intimate way. “Oh my goddess, you are!” Charlene exclaimed, completely misinterpreting my blush. “Who’s there!” Someone shouted, snapping me from my thoughts of having a certain sexy werewolf make love to me. “Shit!” I hissed, despite having used a small scent disguising enchantment we had purchased from a vendor a few days ago, it seemed they had realised we were here. “Run!” In a flash, I was on my feet, grabbing Charlene by the wrist and rushing down the narrow path. It wasn’t physically possible for any of the grown male wolves to fit down here, so I knew we were safe, for now. “Oh goddess, protect us! If Father finds out we were here!” Charlene whispered, her heart thundering as I continued down the narrow path, trying not to hiss in pain as I squeezed through the gap between the fence and the large bushes behind us. My breasts snagging against the rough wood of the fence in front of me. “I think I saw some runts down back! I’m sure it’s those lads from earlier!” I heard a man growl. We continued on, praying that we weren’t caught. “Yileyna, you are not going to fit.” Charlene whimpered in panic as the gap became narrower. “We’re almost there.” I paused trying to hear if we were still followed, but it seemed whoever it was had given up. I exhaled in relief, giving Charlene a reassuring smile before I glanced up at the dark clear sky, noticing despite the fact there were no clouds, the stars were hidden. Strange. “Just a little further then we climb up, no one will see us by the marshes.” She nodded and I glanced at the starless sky before taking a deep breath, feeling a little claustrophobic in this tight place. Charlene was a lot slimmer with smaller breasts but I knew I was not going to be able to go any farther, we had to climb up. “I’ll go first.” I motioned upwards and reached up. I grabbed hold of the fence and squeezed myself out, I knew my back was going to be covered in scratches and it was going to be messy to make sure none of the splinters or anything was left inside of me. I took a deep breath of fresh air, happy to be out of there when I froze, a distinct rotten smell seeped into my nose, replacing the smell of the warm night and the bushes. My heart thundered as I looked over the marshes, my stomach sinking when I saw the pack of wolves that were inching closer. There were far too many to count, their heads low, their dark fur matted and dirty. Their red eyes glowing with a hunger as they stared ahead towards the outer wall of Westerwell. Rogues… We were under attack. “Stay down.” I whispered to Charlene as quietly as possible. “What is it?” “Nothing, don’t move and stay out of sight.” I replied calmly. “Promise me.” She hesitated before nodding in defeat. There was no way they could get to her in that narrow alley, she would be safe as long as she stayed there but the city wasn’t. I needed to alert everyone. Staying low, I stuck to the shadows and began edging towards the city wall. How did they even get out here in the marshes? This place was empty, with the forest to the left and the patrol, not to mention that it was a danger to even cross this place. I kept my eyes on the growing glow of the city lights, all I needed was to get close enough to alert one guard who was able to sound the alarm and pass on the