Alpha’s Tormented Seductress

Oh shit!

She removed her hand from the door and tiptoed towards her closet.

She ransacked the little closet by the window and was finally able to find a long-sleeved dress that reached her ankles.

She quickly put in on hissing when she accidentally put a strain on her wounds.

After successfully covering up all her wounds, she then proceeds to open the door.

The person standing on the otherwise was her family’s butler who had worked in the palace for more than twenty years.

He sized Alyssa up, saw her conservative clothes, and was able to guess that she was injured.

He did not comment though neither did he feel any sympathy for her because he indirectly agreed that she had no place here. He felt that she was just the daughter of a slut so she deserved what was happening to her.

He still had to respect her on the surface, which caused him to feel even more displeasure towards her.

“My princess!” He called bowing his head briefly.

His tone was perfunctory and his eyes could not hide the disdain, disgust, and contempt he felt for her.

Alyssa was smart enough to sense his displeasure towards her but she did not comment as she was used to getting such treatment from the palace staff.

She was still surprised that he took the initiative to seek her out.

“What is the matter?” She inquired curiously wondering about the reason for his sudden visit.

“The king has asked that you come up for dinner. He also asked that you move to your actual room and dress up properly.” He replied.

Alyssa raised her brows in shock as she processed what the butler said.

Move to her room? Dress up properly? What the hell was going on?

She had been moved out of that big room befitting of a princess years ago because her stepmother had deemed it too extravagant for someone of her status.

Her father had not spoken a word in protest then so why on earth was he asking her to go back?

After careful contemplation, she could finally roughly guess his intentions.

He probably was going to have guests or he wanted her to see someone so he was trying to act like a caring father.

Even though she figured out his ill intent, she still replied normally.

“Okay! You can level first, I’ll follow soon after” she instructed him before slamming the door on his face.

Since he did not see her as a worthy person and always looked at her with disdain, she would not regard him with respect.

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The old butler looked stunned for a second but soon sneered before he hurried out of the deserted and dilapidated courtyard.

Alyssa made sure to take a bath to wash the sweat, grime, and blood off her body before she walked out of the bathroom.

She walked towards the full-length mirror in the room and angled her body sideways in order to check her wounds.

They were all fully healed so aside from the red blotches and shadow of the whip lines that indicated that she had wounds on her back earlier, one would not know that she was injured.

She wasn’t surprised as she always healed way faster than normal even for a werewolf.

The devilish trio knew that so they took advantage of it and punished her without restraint or fear that they would be discovered.

Alyssa was surprised when she first discovered this ability because her wolf was basically in the category of the weakest amongst the weakest.

She never knew why since her father had a very strong Alpha as his wolf. Even her stepsister and brother had partially strong wolfs so she always questioned why she was different.

Her father just brushed the matter off and claimed that her mother’s bloodline must be tainted so it had most likely affected Alyssa.

Alyssa refused to blame her mother so she brushed the matter off.

“Whatever! Let me be on my way before I face the wrath of those devils.” She murmured before shaking her head and walking out the door.

Her current room was in a courtyard that was very far from the main courtyard, so it took her about thirty minutes to get to my previous room.

Once she reached there, she stared at the door for a moment before sighing.

She shook her head before opening the door.

She noticed that the room had just been cleaned but she did not dwell on it.

She did not want to stay in this room way longer than she could so she walked to the big walk-in closet by the bathroom and picked out a dress randomly.

She put it on and wanted to Harry out but as she passed by the mirror, she could not help but halt.

She was confident of her looks because it could make Ella jealous but this was the first time in a while she was wearing something that further enhanced her beauty.

So, as a woman who always likes to look pretty, she admired herself in the mirror.

The dress she was wearing was a light purple knee-length chiffon dress. It was adorned with dark purple crystals that sparkled and complimented her violet eyes.

She smiled before sitting on the chair by the dresser. She picked up an obsidian hairpin and adorned her red hair with it.

When she was satisfied fully with what she saw in the mirror, did she stand and leave the room to proceed to the dining hall?

When she got there, she saw that they were waiting for someone and that they hadn’t eaten yet.

What the hell? Are they actually waiting on me? What the hell is going on?

Alyssa had a lot of thoughts running through her head as she looked at each one of their heads with skepticism.

“Princess Alyssa!” The old butler from earlier called once he noticed her arrival.

The people on the table all turned their heads at the same time to stare at her.

As Ella stared at the cleaned-up Alyssa, intense jealousy and hatred flashed in her eyes but she made sure not to show it on her face.

That did not stop Alyssa from noticing though as she was observing them all.

Bella, her stepmother pursed her lips in disdain before she turned her head back to her food.

Her stepbrother, even though he was only seventeen, stared at her with a perverse look on his face.

She sneered inwardly in disgust when she caught the perversion in the eye of her underage brother.

She was sure that if it wasn’t for the morals binding society, he would have done some unspeakable things to her. He was one of the main reasons she wanted to leave here as soon as possible because like her jerk father, what’s to guarantee that he would be able to control himself once he comes of age?

What a disgusting little pervert!

She looked away from him and at her expressionless father.

He also stared straight at her.

“Come take a seat!” He ordered before he lowered his head and dug into his food.

She obeyed and soon found a seat next to her stepmother.

She did not stand on occasion and immediately dug into the nice food she never had the chance to eat on normal days.

As she was shoveling food down her throat, her father’s voice and what he said made her freeze and drop the spoon in her hand.

“Alyssa, You are getting married!”