SOLD TO A HORRIBLE ALPHA.

A very big and unavoidable pressure troubled Melissa's feelings as she fingered fury and then unpleasant discomfort. She gnashed her teeth and bit up her mouth until it fled. Her inflamed, blemished face was enhanced with nothing but a mixture of fluid and weeping soaked from both her eyes and forehead. Her blood-sodden body was chained to a chair. She chucked, her teeth rattled in fear with her claws buried deep into her lap.

She seemed alike to the abyss, yet her appearance was sarcasm of what was going on in her head. Her wolf raged in her head, her chest was heavy with pain and her heart felt like it was being diced with cutlery. She sunk her claws into her lap because physical pain was better than everything going on in her head.

Groans occupied the air as a well-built man touched a frilly blonde's physique while kissing a blue-haired woman.

Melissa does not want anything apart from closing her eyes and shutting out the gore she was witnessing, but she wouldn't dare. She could easily snap the chains that held her and rip out the throat of the crew before her but she wouldn't dare. Around them were other females who ran their fingers through the male's body.

The so-called females were so stylish touching the Alpha, her Alpha, and her own mate. Every touch and sound drove her insane. Her wolf wanted blood.

She could easily kill every woman in that room for even looking at her mate, but she couldn't. She couldn't do it because it was her punishment. In this world, her mate had always seen her as nothing but junk and enjoyed handling and playing psychological deceits on her.

"You are losing concentration, Melissa. Watch me carefully. You need to watch and learn," his arousal-clouded voice laced with powerful command.

Spontaneously, her eyes enlarged, and her head uncurled. It was very sore, but when an Alpha commands, one is bound to obey it.

The females sneered before walking towards Melissa. They proceed to her one after the order. They were pouring insults on her like she had committed a crime or she blocked their progress.

"Senseless bitch," one remarked. The next person hints at her roughly while laughing hilariously.

"So-called Luna, are you irritated? Is it like your body is steaming with anger right now?" asked a blue-eyed one, sneering directly into her face.

"All hail the Luna." Ridiculed by another female whose long hair could be said to be the longest amongst all, Repeats of laughter filled up the room, and the fair-haired stepped up to her.

"He said you should watch carefully," she whispered into her ears.

Melissa chucked, her face hurting from the cuts and bumps she had received earlier from her mate when he punched her. She bit into her torn lips to keep herself from screaming and she pressed her claws deeper into her lap.

"She's so freaking ugly. You do realize how ugly you are, right?" one