Filed To Story: Their Bullied and Broken Mate by Teri Petry
*ALPHA ISSACS POV*
***Trigger Warning! ***
“Gentlemen, Thank you all for coming this evening. We have some special new arrivals for you to experience. They will be joining us shortly. Until then, please enjoy your dinner. Have some drinks, and if you need to, we have things to help you relax and to get you going.” I announced. Tonight was our first official client gathering since moving to the US. There were some new faces, and quite a few old ones. It was the old ones who gave me hope for a good night tonight. They were big spenders, not only on girls, but drinks and drugs as well.
The older the client, the more Viagra we were able to sell. Wolves had to take triple the amount as a regular human for things to work right, and at $1000 a pop, it was easy money. The older ones like the newer girls. The younger, the better. Sometimes, due to them being newer, they would need to be slipped a little Wolfsbane to help them relax. The client paid for those as well. Wolfsbane vials were $1500 each, and just like the Viagra for the male, a strong she-wolf would need a couple vials to get her just to the point of cooperation.
“Alpha Issacs, good to see you my friend,” an older gentleman by the name of Grant Oliver called to me. He was a very wealthy man who had once been a pack member of the Blood Moon pack. He was exiled many years ago by the Alpha twins’ grandfather. I don’t know if he was aware the twins had triplet daughters, but if he did, would he know what they would look like?
“Yes? Mr. Oliver, it’s nice to see you too. What can I do for you, good sir?” I asked. He gave a hearty chuckle and at that point I realized that he reminded me of Santa Claus. I laughed internally, and listened to his request.
“Well, for starters, I am going to need a few little pills for myself to help me out, and, as usual, I want a new young one. So, throw in a special drink for her,” he winked. I assured him we would take care of him and started to walk away. “Alpha, a small brunette please. The blondes are getting boring.” he instructed. With a nod of my head, I turned from him and relayed the order to Hampton, the man in charge of my drug closet.
Once I had the complete order for the needed girls, I sent Rhonda and Tonya to collect my choices. The only brunette I had available was the triplet, and it made me sick at the thought of letting this old bastard take her innocence. I couldn’t turn down the amount he spent on his membership in the club just for the girls, so the brunette he would get.
The kitchen staff started to fill the tables with food and drink, and I asked my guests to line up to receive their chosen escorts for the evening. Rhonda and Tonya led the girls into the banquet hall, each one in their designated robes. More than half of the girls tonight were new to the compound, and were experiencing this for the first time. Their fear-riddled faces set something on fire within me, and I was feeding off their anxiety.
As the girls stood in line, I noticed our little brunette. She looked angry, and I had a feeling she was going to be my problem child. I knew she was mated to an Alpha, but she wasn’t yet marked. That was good news for me. It meant that if he was looking for her, which I knew he would be, it would take longer for him to find her. I had met the triplet’s brother and her mate once before, but on separate occasions. Neither impressed me much, and neither struck me as being smart enough to figure shit out too quickly.
“Ladies, thank you for arriving promptly. Tonight, you will serve as escorts for our esteemed guests. You have each been assigned to a client based on certain requests they have made. When I call your name, please step forward. Your ‘Date’ for the night will introduce his or herself to you, and you will spend the rest of the evening at their service. Let’s begin,” I instructed.
I went through each girl, and when I finally got to the triplet, I made sure to change her name. With Grant being from Blood Moon, the last thing I needed was him to figure out who she really was. “Last, but not least, Ravenna Nightshade,” I said. Her head whipped towards me and the look of confusion was showing. I glared at her, hoping she understood, and she gave a slight nod and stepped forward.
“Ravenna, your date for the night is Mr. Grant Oliver. Grant, Ravenna is one of our new girls, and is fresh and untouched. Be gentle please,” I said, and I handed him his earlier purchase, and a bottle of wine. He took her hand and led her to his table. I could tell she was worried, but with his little helper, she would be relaxed in no time. Better yet, she would more than likely not remember anything from the night.
I watched the room, and my guests checking for any trouble. Everything was going pretty normal, so I decided to step outside to smoke. There were a few guards outside the doors, and I asked one for a light. “Anything exciting going on boys?” I asked. Each one replied with a hearty no, and I nodded my head in understanding. Since moving the pack to Washington, there was barely any action. Not that I was complaining, but a little fight every great once in a while to break up the monotony would be fun.
Suddenly, I heard raised voices coming from inside, and I knew immediately who it was. The triplet. Tossing my cigarette, I marched back inside. Sure enough, she was standing over Grant, and he was on the ground holding his face.
“What the hell is going on here?” I shouted. She started to speak, and I held my hand up. I looked at Grant and said, “Why are you on the floor, Grant?” He stood to his feet, and smacked the triplet upside her face. I released a low growl, and he quickly apologized. “I apologize, Alpha. All I did was place my arm around her waist and she slugged me. It isn’t against the rules, and you should be teaching your girls to know better than strike your clients,” he sneered.
I grabbed the triplet’s arm, and excused us. I drug her into the hall, and scolded her. “What the hell were you thinking? He is one of my biggest clients! He has paid good money for you little triplet. You will go back there and apologize to him. You will spend the rest of the evening with him, and whatever he asks, you will do. Got it?” I screeched. She started to cower, and nodded her head. I slid my hand around her waist and led her back to Grant. She apologized, and they went back to his table. He had already poured her a glass of wine, and I knew it wouldn’t be long until they would be retiring to his room.
*Alette POV*
New Book: Returned To Make Them Pay
On her wedding anniversary, Alicia is drugged and stumbles into the wrong room—straight into the arms of the powerful Caden Ward, a man rumored never to touch women. Their night of passion shocks even him, especially when he discovers she’s still a virgin after two years of marriage to Joshua Yates.