Alpha Arthur, she is mine

Elara;

They say in life you can’t always get what you want, but I don’t f*ck*ng care, because I’m ready to make life bend to my demand. I'm ready to do whatever it takes to make these evil beings pay for what they are doing to me right now. They have to feel every bit of the pain of my twisted heart. The pain that’s coursing through my veins, and making my eyes water.

As I stand at the party, watching the greatest betrayal of my life, a million ways to destroy them fill my head.

This scene before me feels like a movie. My heart tightens in great pain as I watch the only man I’ve come to love and trust in my life. The man I call my own. Same man, I’m ready to be married to in three days' time, kissing and rubbing his hands through the body of my step-sister in the presence of family and friends. This was the last thing I would have ever thought would happen to me. I could bet my life that Gideon would never do this to me. He loves me so much and could never betray me.

So I thought a few minutes back.

Getting betrayed by a man you love is one thing, and getting betrayed by your family is another.

The only family member who is not present at this party is my mother. Whose blood is still crying for revenge in her cold grave, after my stepmother stabbed her with a dagger and framed my innocent nanny. I miss her so much.

My feet take a few steps forward, and I snatch a glass of champagne from the table to go ruin that fancy dress my supposed fiancé, Gideon, got for my step-sister. The same dress he got for me, and made me believe I’m so special. That piece of trash. A lying b*st*rd.

One more step toward them, hoping to ruin their happy moment, I hold myself back.

Pouring a precious drink on my step-sister is a weak comeback, and it’s undeserving for this bunch of gutters. It won’t make them feel a bit of what I'm feeling right now. I need to do something crazy. Something that will make my loose-d*ck fiance and my step-sister fall to their knees. I will give them a taste of their medicine, one by one.

Gulping the precious champagne down my throat and dropping the glass on the table, I turn to my best friend, Malicia. “It’s time for us to leave.” I softly breathe, making my way out of the party.

Malicia runs behind me and pulls me by the arm, causing my front to stop before her. “Why didn’t you walk up to those betrayals and let them know you caught them in the act?”

My eyes flicker as I sigh. I’m about to speak, but my voice caught in my throat as my body feels weak and keeps trembling. The weight of the betrayal is consuming me, but I try to hold it in. I have to hold it.

I’ve cried over things in my life. Things that never change, but get worse. This is the height of it, and this time, I have to be strong for myself. I can’t always remain the weak laughing stock everyone mocks. I need to step out of the shadows and do what needs to be done.

“I'm very sorry, Elara, for bringing you down here. I didn’t know the celebrant was your step-sister, Chloe. The friend who invited me never gave me much information about the celebrant, or who the boyfriend of the celebrant was.” Malicia’s words call back my attention.

Instantly, I brush off the tears that almost make their way down my cheeks. My lips twisted to the side, forcing a fake smile on them. “Don’t beat yourself so much about this. I should be saying thank you for helping me discover the truth about Gideon before our wedding.”

“I feel like punching that b*tch step-sister of yours on her f*ck*ng lips,” Malicia demonstrates with her fist, causing me to genuinely smile.

“I will handle things my way,” I said, spreading my arms and giving Malicia a warm embrace. “Expect my call soon, girl.” I give her a goodbye peck and walk away into my car.

Resting my back on the backrest of the seat, my head thump on the headrest. I bring out my phone from my purse as the most evil comeback makes its way into my mind. Just what I needed. With a malicious smile on my lips, I dial the number of Gideon’s best friend, Jasper, informing him that I would like to see him about an urgent issue the next day.

The ‘yes’ response I get from him seals it all, and my heart fights to contain the happiness within. I’m seen as a weak Gamma Wolf, whose mother was just an Omega, but from this day on, I will change the narrative. One by one, I will make everyone truly wish I had never been born.

I whiff in amusement, start the engine of my car, and drive off to kick off something interesting.

***

The lady I paid succeeded in dragging Jasper to my hotel room after I had spiked his drink at the bar. I’m about to get intimate with him and send the video clip back to Gideon as payback for cheating with my step-sister.

I set up my camera in the perfect direction ever and rushed back to the bed to have my way with him. He didn't hesitate and easily gave in. I kissed him first, before finishing the rest. Strangely, it was the best intimacy of my life, better than what I had with Gideon.

Pushing my head backward as delight fills my heart, I take a deep breath. Finally, I’ve achieved my aim. My body is so weak and free that a sudden yawn escapes my lips. Without saying a word to him, I shut my eyes and drowned myself in deep sleep.

My eyes blink open the next morning as I sit upright on the bed, my hands stretched in the air. Excitement spreads across my face as I turn to take a good look at my sweet revenge material, but my jaw instantly drops and my heart runs to my mouth in shock.

H-how is this possible? H-how…on earth did I…? This can’t be possible. I didn’t just mess up everything, because how on earth did I end up on a bed with Alpha Arthur, the ruthless Alpha of my pack? When did I mix things up? My first attempt to get revenge, and I’ve messed it up. Oh, mother Goddess, I'm done for.

My trembling hands clutch the duvet as I find myself lost in confusion, my heart never stops racing.

The one I had drugged, ordered to be brought in here, and had a good time with in the dark, was the Alpha of my pack, the Nightshade Pack. A beast no one dares to cross. I’ve committed a grave sin, one that will have my head cut off once this evil Alpha wakes up and finds me on a bed with him.

I’m just twenty years old. I can’t die too young. I need to act fast. I need to get out of here quickly.

With my legs quivering from shock, I sneak out of bed, dress up, and flee for my life.

Alpha Arthur:

“Graaah!” I press onto my temples as the sharp pain in my head becomes intense. Hitting me in a way I never expected. Did I have too much to drink last night? Yeah, I f*ck*ng did. It’s time I stand by my decision to stop taking alcohol. It had never ended well with me.

I try to raise my eyes, but they seem heavy, like a weight is pressing them down. F*ck!…. What’s going on with me? This is a different feeling from the normal feelings I get from alcohol. I think I had way too much to drink this time.

To subside the pain, I instantly hold the bridge of my nose with my fingers as little tears roll down from the sides of my eyes. Pausing for a minute to allow my wolf to handle the pain in my head, a low, menacing growl darts through my teeth as I notice I'm naked. But how and when did I get naked? Did I strip myself? No...I didn’t. Why would I strip myself?

It doesn’t make sense to me. How did I even wake up in a bed and