Alpha's Virgin Slave

When the hunger gets stronger, a wolf is set loose for a mate hunt!

“I am not sure if we should do this or not. I don’t want to be stripped naked in front of a court full of those beasts. Gosh, I am getting goosebumps from even imagining it.”

The terrified girl tried to predict the horrible circumstances, which they might face if the alpha caught them hanging around casually in his castle. The two women stood in the midst of the marketplace while they continued the bickering.

Danielle, the blonde haired and green eyed girl who appeared to be constantly twisting her fingers in fright. On the other hand her friend, Martha stood there calmly while gazing at the shimmering castle situated on the cliff, which was visible to the whole town stirred a longing within those two brothel workers. 

The snowflakes were falling at the night time making the whole scenario straight out of some fairytale. The marketplace consisted of two rows of shops on both sides, the whole street was illuminated with numerous light poles. Danielle and Martha stood on the footpath covered in snow, while the castle a bit away from the town stood there shining like a diamond.

Since the climatic changes were said to affect the moods, people had already come out of their homes with their loved ones to enjoy the snow. However where every existing werewolf of the kingdom Selene was carefree and enjoying the eve of the ball. Danielle and her friend stood in the corner of the street outside an expensive clothing shop. 

"Are you certain that we should attend this ball? Don't you find it creepy, or at least questionable. What's the purpose of this ball every five years?"

Danielle’s voice was sewn with doubt as she cast a look at the castle just a few miles away from her sight. Meanwhile Danielle was concerned, Martha happened to be the drooling and had a sinister look in her eyes as her gaze darted on the lights and the brightly lit castle. 

"I'm quite positive that it's nothing suspicious, my dear. And you are overthinking for nothing, while potentially killing your chances of finding a suitable groom there."

Martha waved her hand carelessly to Danielle, who appeared to be a little taller and had frightful expressions in her green orbs. She constantly clutched the hem of her mediocre dress while contemplating whether she should pay heed to her friend’s suggestion or not.

"You are right, Martha. I should not exhaust myself with these ridiculous thoughts. Instead I should focus on grooming myself to look pleasant. Hopefully I can find my mate there apart from the delicious food. Of course, hehe!”

Danielle averted her head with a confident gaze as she spoke with enthusiasm this time, which contrasted with the cold gushes of the wind which had been blowing ever since. 

Martha successfully convinced her to shift the point of focus from possible punishment to something which would benefit Martha;