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

1. The White Dove

was no love nor emotions in the eyes of the man before me… only the flames of

me up from within. A ruthless smirk graced his handsome face, his fingers curling under my chin and making the sparks from his touch rush through me; pleasurable, yet equally painful. He was so close… yet so far away…  “That would be far too easy… but I assure you, when I’m done with you, you’ll wish you were never born.” “You don’t mean that…” “Watch me.” He turned away, pushing me to the ground roughly, “Burn her.” My heart sank, my head hanging as the pain of his rejection tore through me. Even when I was doused in gasoline, I didn’t move, trying not to gag on the strong pungent smell that now cloaked me entirely, keeping my eyes clamped shut. Didn’t he realise I was already burning in agony from the pain he had inflicted within me? My eyes stung as I forced them open, watching him retreat, hoping… praying… that he’d turn back and change his mind. That perhaps deep inside of him, that man that I loved still existed. He once said that I was his kryptonite… Was it all lies? He paused, my heart leapt with a glimmer of hope, but then I saw it, the blazing match in his hand as his eyes met mine… WARNING: THIS BOOK IS A DARK FANTASY ROMANCE! IF YOU ARE TRIGGERED BY DARK THEMES (INCLUDING ASSAULT, VIOLENCE, TORTURE, DARKER SEXUAL AND EMOTIONAL CONTENT) THIS BOOK MAY NOT BE FOR YOU. PLEASE PROCEED WITH CAUTION. UNLESS THERE IS SOMETHING EXTREMELY DISTURBING, I WILL NOT BE INCLUDING ADDITIONAL TRIGGER WARNINGS. THIS BOOK IS PURE FANTASY AND I DO NOT CONDONE VIOLENCE OR ABUSE IN ANY FORM. YILEYNA The smell of beer and mead laced through the air, mixing pleasantly with the sound of men and women chatting and flirting in the White Dove. Despite it looking like the local pub, everyone knew that The White Dove was a brothel. One that was busy every day, no matter the season. Night had fallen in the streets of Westerwell. The heat of the sun still lingered in the air despite its absence. The soft breeze dancing along my skin was warm as I wrapped my hand around the delicate wrist of my best friend, Charlene. Her green eyes widened, the lights from the lanterns that hung from every wall cast shadows over her delicate features, highlighting the peppered freckles that adorned her cheeks and nose. “Yileyna, really?” She whispered, her heart thumping as I looked down at her from the low wall that I was crouching upon. “There’s no show to see from down there, my queen.” I replied, my eyes sparkling with excitement. Yes, we were not meant to be here, and I’m sure if either of our parents found out, they would surely disapprove, but what’s life without a little risk? Being the daughter of the Alpha and Beta couples, we were both of high class and everyone knew who we were, so we’d better not get caught. “Ok.” She huffed, blushing, as she allowed me to hoist her onto the wall. We both jumped down over to the other side silently. I was glad there were no guards around this side, but I knew that, I had timed this so well. The last time I came here I had seen a lot, and I won’t lie that I was curious to see what was going on down there. Or better yet, ruin Charlene’s innocence. I loved the girl, but she was far too prim and clueless. We squeezed through the bushes, and I placed a hand on my blonde hair as it snagged on the branches behind us. Making it out the other 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