The Alpha's Stripper Mate: Sold To Be His.-Chapter 101

IVY

I made sure to carry out my plans until my enemies had no mouth to drag me with.

At first when I came into the pack, Nylah thought it was about who was more pretty. I can say she won the first time but I went to regroup and return and this time around, I didn’t even give Xavier to think about her or let him have the urge to see her.

It was all about me.

I was excited when he told me I could punish her the way I wanted. Truth was, i had always wanted to punish Nylah for standing up to me right from the first time but i needed to do it with the Alpha’s backing and he never did support me back then but when he told me I could do what I wanted with her, I made a promise to myself that I would make her suffer to the fullest until she gets tired of living and begs me to get rid of her.

I wasn’t the only one happy about the development.

My girls, Ava and her friends were happy out of their minds that their rival was caught and humbled.

"Finally, we can now treat her like the trash that she is." They would often snicker when I send for Nylah or scold her or do anything that has to do with Nylah.

They would also push her whenever I’m not looking and even though I see them, I pretend like I didn’t see what happened.

All the chores I gave to her were okay but it wasn’t as intense as the one I really wanted her to do. But it seemed like I couldn’t find that chore that would make her get mentally ill.

It began to trouble me so I summoned the old man.

"You sent for me." He bowed slightly in reference when he met me in my room.

I placed one of my legs across the other and held a cup of wine in my right hand while the other hand sat freely on my lap.

"It seems as though you have forgotten our deal and you think that you are here on your own." I began after taking a sip from the cup.

My words made the man recoil and bow again.

"That is a lie my princess. I cannot forget our deal and I remain grateful to you my princess." I shifted my gaze.

I didn’t call him for reference. I called him to get solutions to what was happening.

"Why haven’t I heard from you since then?" I asked again and he bowed even lower, his gaze filled with worry.

"Have you suddenly lost the will to speak?!" I asked, running out of patience.

He shook his head frantically in both fear and denial.

"No, no my princess."

"Then why haven’t you given me new options to choose from to make her life a living hell? It seems like she is beginning to get used to the chores I gave to her and that is not what I want. I do not want a fucking routine!" I snapped.

"I want a punishment that is filled with both shame and excruciating pain. One that would make her consider getting rid of herself by herself. I do not want to waste my resources on her. It will be better if I push her to her death than kill her by myself." I finished and drew in long breaths to calm myself down as the old man stole glances at me like a dog who had offended its owner.

"I am positive that I can give you what you want." A voice spoke from the walls and it startled both me and the old man.

I leaned backwards as my head tilted, looking all over the room, the walls and even the ceiling.

"Who is it?" I asked, still searching the place with my eyes.

A figure emerged from behind the curtains in reply to my question and he approached me and the old man.

The old man gasped and I imagined that he too squinted to make out who it was.

After a few seconds of closing in on us, I could finally see who it was and a little frown settled on my face.

"Rex. I hope this isn’t one of your games?" I asked with a frown on my face but Rex chuckled, his hands in his pocket.

"Have I ever played games with you when it comes to Nylah?" He asked, throwing himself into one of the empty seats in the room.

"I think at this point I am the messiah who hears from the goddess not the old man." He let out another chuckle that was darker than the first and he patted on the old man’s shoulder like an elder giving his blessings.

He sat in the same format I did; one leg crossed over the other but he wrapped his hands across the leg onto the other leg and made a connection with both hands. His gaze fixated on me.

"I see you have been enjoying the results from our last meeting." He shifted his hands to the old man as well.

"I think he is also enjoying it as well. Wow... you guys are just eating the goddess of the pack all thanks to me but you hold a meeting without including me in it. Don’t you think that is kind of ungrateful?" He asked, tilting his head.

I swallowed the bile growing in my chest. This was exactly the reason why I never wanted to have anything to discuss with him because he always had a way of making everything about himself.

"You said you had a solution to this problem. You can say what it is. I don’t have all day you know." I reminded him and he rearranged himself on the seat and cleared his throat.

"You said you want to make her suffer and kill herself right?" He asked the obvious.

"I think I have the perfect job you can give to her that would make her want to take her own life. Talking about it alone makes her irritated." I leaned in close, even the old man leaned in anticipation.

We both wanted to know what could break Nylah’s back since she had managed to suck up to everything we had made her do.

"Make her the concubine of the pack. That means she becomes the pack’s property and any Male in the pack can have a taste of her whenever they want without even paying for the service. She can be thrown around anyhow they dim fit and can also be treated anyhow. No penalty will be attached." He paused and a smile crossed his face.

I guess he was thinking about it in that head of his.

"That will not only be the ultimate punishment of all times, it will also mean that the Alpha can no longer touch her or desire her because she has been touched by many Male wolves and some of them might even mark her just to add to her miserable life." He was smiling by this time just talking about it.

I nodded at his words.

They made a lot of sense. I wanted to completely ruin her life and make sure the Alpha never wants her even though he wakes up one day in his usual head.

"I think I like that." I commented and the old man nodded frantically in agreement with me.

"Brilliant." He said and a smirk of agreement finally crossed my lips.

"On one condition though." Rex quickly chipped in and I almost resumed back my frown.

"What condition is it this time?"

"I will be the first Male to have her. And I will have her for as long as I want." He stated and I shrugged. It had nothing to do with me.

As long as her life was miserable. That was all that mattered to me.

I dismissed the old man and sent for Nylah and when I broke the news to her, I couldn’t get over the expression on her face. It was fulfilling.

Rex dragged her away to carry out his long awaited s**ing with her while I went to the Alpha’s chamber to get ready for a passionate night with him.

The Alpha however didn’t return home that night and I slept off waiting for him.

The next morning, I woke up to guards banging on the door.

When I opened up it was one of my guards.

"The Alpha returned this morning and locked Rex up when he learnt what he wanted to do to Nylah the previous night." The guard explained and my breath hitched in my throat.

So Rex didn’t succeed in sleeping with her the previous night? I reasoned.

"Where is the Alpha now?" I asked and the guard pointed to the throne room.

"Quickly call me the old man and tell him to show up with the Alpha’s tea." I ordered and headed for the throne room.

The Alpha was pissed and I almost melted from the radiation of his anger.

The old man showed up with his usual cup and I took it from him and handed it to the Alpha. Out of anger and frustration, the Alpha gulped down the whole tea and slept off immediately.

I signalled two of my guards hanging around the corners of the throne room.

"Quickly take him up to his room. He will wake up and not remember any of the things that happened so make it look like he slept in yesterday night." I instructed and they nodded and carried him away.