Chapter 7 - My theory was correct, I guess.

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Alexis POV

I woke up to pounding on my door. Well, it was good while it lasted. I jumped up and ran to the door before opening it and coming face to face with a very angry alpha Taylor. Who shit in his cereal? I bowed my head respectfully before asking, very pleasantly, may i add,

"Good morning alpha, is something wrong?" Wow, this whole 'nice guy' act really wears me out. Like hell will I be able to act like this for 3 years. Unexpectedly, he looked up from the ground, nodded in approval then dragged me to his floor, overpowering me since I chose a normal, weak wolf instead of my Goddess wolf.

"Al--alpha?" I was acting scared for my cover but I was actually real curious. When we got to his room he pushed me on the bed and began pulling down his trousers, followed by his boxers, then mine while the whole time I was struggling and screaming for my V-card.

Wow, so much for him being 6 feet under before he even touches us. Hail chuckled, before everyone else began. Wait, why are they so laid back about this shit? We're about to be raped and probably beaten and they're laughing? Do I have mentally ill other halves or what?!

This wont count as losing your virginity, dumbass. After we're gone from here it will be like nothing ever happened.  Ugh, why do I have such smartass people inside my head.

I started having a conversation with with my other personalities, forgetting I was being raped so Tatalina put a spell on us for the while so we are screaming out loud and trying to get free, while I have a talk with my friends, here.

After about an hour, Taylor decided he was done and started getting off me, before giving me the mark. It was the wost mark known to wolf. It was the territorial mark. Of course its affects don't work on me but it's the thought that counts. He just signed his own death wish.

The effects of the territorial mark include doing ANYTHING and EVERYTHING the alpha demands of you. I am basically just a piece of paper, a possession in which he possesses. I am worse than an omega. This guys a bastard. I wonder how many girls he's done this to before, it has to be a lot, this room looks pretty beat up through the new brick and wallpaper on the walls. Yeah, I know. I got a new power.

The mark doesn't really work on me, but that's not the point. The point is, I have to do whatever he says until I leave to keep my act up. I wonder what he'd think if one day I just start saying no to everything he orders in his most overpowering alpha voice, which is like, less than 1/10,000 of my full goddess powers. Wow, I never thought of it like that. I'm basically royalty. Awesome.

You are royalty, darling. The one that surrogated, and had you inside of her for 5 months, was the queen of Vampires, yet your 'father' was no better than an alpha. My mom told me. Wow, its really weird saying 'mom' so much yet it feels so right when it's toward my mother. The queen of queens, the goddess of goddesses, the creator of this world. Humans believe that some high and mighty character by the name of 'God' is the creator of the world, they could never be more wrong.

My mom made this world yet she gets no credit from one of her creations, humans. I guess it's not their fault, they don't know about her, but that gives no right to adress this 'God' guy as the creator, give him their blessings and gracious thankings and prayers. Not fair whatsoever. This badass bitch wants to go on a rampage! Ugh, foolish humans.

By now, Taylor is giving me an evil smirk while I act as if deeply wounded. This sucks, him raping me and not being able to do anything about it.

"A--Al-Alpha" I purposely stuttered, hating how weak I have to sound right now. Ugh this shits hard work.

"Did I say you could talk, Slave? Go do the dishes, then wash my clothes. The last girl that left a speck of pasta sauce on my dishes ended up dead. Clean!" He shouted 'menacingly', pointing to the door. Oh how I'd love to imprint my fist on his face right now, wiping that smirk off will be my greatest achievement, in my opinion.

I whimpered, then ran to the door before slamming it behind me. I heard his heart rate pick up then the next thing I know I'm against the wall with his hand around my neck, squeezing tightly.

Of course I knew this was about to happen and could have easily dodged it but he'd know something was up and I don't want to fail this mission, then have to kill the alpha along with anyone else that had seen me do anything suspicious, before leaving to another pack.

See, this is why i try not to theorise over-exageratedly. Exactly why. It ends up happening.

I guess I was also right about the 'girls before me' thing, just from his facial expression I gathered that this has happened more than once or twice, it's happpened to tonnes of girls. He is a cold blooded murderer.

I'm betting every single girl that has tried to join this pack since a tradegy happened has been murdered for forgetting to do something so simple like taking out the trash or, not sucking him off pleasureably enough. What a phedo, phychotic, ugly, heartless monster.

This is like a routine for him, get a girl, use her, abuse her, kill her, find another girl. I'm guesing that's why he'd sounded so eager on the phone, he was probably missing having a slave. What a man-whore. By the time i'd zoned back in on my situation, I noticed a spell had been cast on me since I wasn't struggling or screaming before I'd zoned off, retreating in the back of my mind to talk to myself.

Thanks, Tat

It's alright, you were going to get us to fail or possily get suspected and hunted, so consider it not even for you. It was for all of us.

Wow, thanks, I guess.

And lookie here, I'm still being strangled.

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