The Alpha King

Adonis

"Don't you ever fucking look at her again, bastard," I snarled. "Don't touch her, don't speak to her. Don't breath in her direction. I will fucking cut your dick off and make you suck it." 

The bitch of a man in front of me shivered and let out a whimper. 

Currently, I was holding a man against his will in my... let's just call it a basement for now, because it definitely is not a basement and it isn't even in my house. He had touched Harper, and I didn't like it. 

I didn't care if it was on accident or not, he touched what was mine. And she actually apologized to him after he told her to watch where she was going. His hand and grazed her butt, and as he walked away he smirked. At first, I honestly thought it was an accident. But then, in a different store, he had "tripped" and grabbed her boob to steady himself. Harper looked uncomfortable and violated and I had had enough of this man's bullshit already. 

"Screw that," I seethed. "I'm going to do it any way." 

I walked over to a wall, and scanned the various items laying there. Way if I used a spoon? I cocked my head and weighed my choices. And then nodded. 

I could hear the man starting to hyperventilate. 

'Shit, bro,' Hades complained. 'Harper is looking for us. Not that that's a bad thing, it's just that we can't fuck this guy up. As much as I'd like to hurt him, dude, I'd much rather see Harper. We gotta roll, bro.'

"You sounded like a fucking surfer dude," I snapped back at him, annoyed. 

I glanced at the whispering man, watched a drop of blood run from his temple and sneered at him, "Maybe I'll just let you rot in here."

I walk out of my "basement" and head towards the nearest bathroom. I know I need to wash off, I've been doing my job down in the basement all day. I roll my neck as I twist the shower on and catch a glimpse of myself in the mirror. My suit if fucking ruined with some random ass men who are rapists and murders, traitors and moles, and everything else I hate. I lick my lips angrily. 

Hades snickered. 'Sucks to be you.' I block him. 

After a quick rinse off and a new change of clothing, I set off looking for Harper. 

It had been a little over a week since the Calanthe incident, and we haven't seen her since then. But since then, it's been harder to resist my urge to mate Harper. To bury my knot in her. To keep her with me at all times. 

But I just don't know if she's ready for a physical relationship. She's been through so much, and even though she was calm with me, and likes touching me, she still doesn't really like it. 

And Goddess knows I have trouble staying away from her. Her sweet scent pulls me to her, makes me want to never let her go. Every time she smiles, every laugh she gives me, every hug, or kiss on the cheek--- I can't get enough of her. 

She's fucking mine, and she'll find out soon enough. 

***

"Adonis!" I heard her yell. I turned towards the direction of the yell and smiled as she skipped towards me. 

We were standing in the hallway right next to my room. 

"Hello, darling," I whispered as her small body crashed into mine. I couldn't help but groan as her scent filled the air. Her neck, it was right there. I wanted to mark her so bad. I wanted to sink my teeth into the delicate skin of her neck and then take her right where we were standing.