The Alpha Who Saved Me

CHAPTER 73

“Alpha Jasper wants you downstairs,” Tiffany sneers as she walks into my tiny room in the attic.

“I thought he was gone for the afternoon?” I had just climbed into my twin-sized bed to try and catch a little nap, but I guess that isn’t happening.

“Does it matter? He’s here now and he’s wanting you to go to him!” The she-bitch grabs hold of my arm and drags me from the bed.

Catching myself just in time before landing on my stomach, I glance up and see Tiffany smirking. She knew what she was doing! I stand up and get right up into her face, “If you ever try to hurt my pup again, I will end you!”

“Pfft! I’d like to see you try…” She goes to walk away, and I just clock her one right in the nose. She cries out as she falls back on her ass.

“Want to try me again, bitch? I may be small, and I may be pregnant, but you forget that I’m a fucking Alpha, and will always be stronger than your pathetic ass even without my wolf!” I walk towards the door, and then turn back to see that Tiffany is still on the floor holding her nose, “If you don’t mind, I prefer not making Alpha Jasper wait.”

She scrambles to her feet glaring at me and then hurries to get in front of me as we walk down to meet the Alpha asshole. When we get to Jasper’s makeshift office, Alpha Tate is also in the room.

“What the fuck happened to you?” Jasper asks Tiffany.

The she-wolf points to me, “She fucking punched me because she didn’t want to come down. I caught her being lazy and trying to sleep when she should be working.”

“That’s a fucking lie and you know it! Keep lying and I will give you another bloody nose!” I turn to Alpha asshole, “She didn’t give me a chance to get up and tried pulling me off the bed, so I’d land on my stomach. If anybody tries to hurt my pup, I will protect him!” I snarl at all three of them.

Jasper gets up from behind his desk, smiling, “You gotta love the feisty ones, don’t you?” He poses the question towards the other Alpha.

I don’t see it coming because I’m looking at Alpha Tate, but I catch his eyes widening, which has me turning back to Jasper. He’s too fast, though, as he backhands me across the face, sending me flying backwards. My back slams into a bookcase before I crumple to the floor. Jasper takes big strides to get to me before taking hold of my hair and pulling me back up.

“Don’t you ever, hit one of my whores again! I’m the only one with that right. Just like nobody is allowed to touch you, because you are my whore, too!”

I don’t know what comes over me but all of a sudden, I send a huge wad of spit flying at his face, “Fuck you! I am nobody’s whore!”

gives Alpha Tate an order, “Send out a mind link to your pack, letting them know that there will be a whipping in the town square within

Tate and I gasp together,

to show any weakness, though, as I glare at Jasper, “Do your fucking

if you keep this feistiness as the laced whip cuts through your skin and enters your

I keep my voice stern,

you leave if you don’t want to see

hiss out the word ‘pussy’ at him. Tiffany on the other hand, takes

clear a space on my desk?” He keeps his eyes on me the whole time. Once the space is cleared, he brings me over and shoves my

but an annoying scab which will be

the desk so I’m facing Tiffany, “You are MINE, and you will remain MINE! Nobody is e*er coming for you. Now, apologize to

“Fuck you!”

a sharp ob*ect a*ainst the side of my stomach and realize that it’s his wolf’s claw. He’s threatening my pup all because I won’t

into

play his games for now.’ I’ve felt her but she hasn’t really been present since she woke up. I now feel like myself again with

corner.

we kill him,

will be our pleasure,

you.” I roll my eyes as I

dress and cover my mouth as he takes me right

his office. He tells me that we are to go outside and walk to the town square. I keep my head held high as I

shame for their pack members. With spit and Jasper’s cum dripping from me, I make my way to the posts that stands tall for occasions like this. Although, I’ve never known a pregnant she-wolf to get whipped in the history of shifters, I guess there is always a first time, and it looks like I’m lucky number

on, and soon, one-by-one they begin

sight. Jasper is growling and glaring, but no matter what, they

this to her!” Dr. sands

h*m, **** just in warning, “You dare tell me what to do

shake my head as I place my hand over my stomach. He nods as though he understands that I’m trying to tell him to make sure he saves

shackles hanging from it. There is dried blood coating the chains and the post from past whippings. I step up to the post and Jasper is quick to