ORTEGA: THE ALPHA’S HUMAN MATE

After fucking her brutally for close to two hours, Ortega passed out and Derrick pulled his dick out of her.

He smirked devilishly as he got down from the bed, then he threw a duvet on her naked body.

“Weakling.” He said before picking up his black sweatpants from the ground.

He wore the sweatpants and a black singlet before walking over to his studying table to pick up a box of cigarette.

He took out a stick of cigarette from the box and clamped it with his lips before lighting it with a lighter.

He drew in a long puff from the cigarette and he blew out streaks of smoke from his mouth.This is property © NôvelDrama.Org.

His lips curved into a devilish smirk as he glanced at Ortega who was still laying unconscious on the bed.

His mind went to Roxanne and he remembered how she lied to him. He made up his mind to kill her that night.

Remembering the fake story Roxanne tood him made his blood boil. He took a long puff from his cigarette and he began walking towards the door with the intention of going straight to the dungeon where she (Roxanne) was locked.

He got to the door and was about to open it, but someone from outside the chamber beat him to it. The door opened and he saw Felicia standing with a smile on her face.

She was putting on a short black gown which exposed her fresh creamy thighs.. The gown also revealed her cleavages and her nipples were pointing out the gown, signifying that she wasn’t wearing a bra.

“What are you doing here at thiso hour, Felicia?” Derrick asked in a cold voice as he blew out streaks of smoke from his mouth.

“I came to sleep in your chamber. I want to spend the night with you.” She replied, maintaining that bright smile on her face.

“And why do you want to sleep in my chamber?” Derrick inquired, arching his brows questioningly at her. “Is something wrong with your chamber, or are you scared of sleeping alone?”

“No, I’m not scared of sleeping alone.” Felicia shook her head. “I just want to spend the night with you since we are gonna married soon.”

“I’m sorry but you can’t sleep in my chamber tonight.” Derrick said, and Felicia’s face fell in disappointment.

“Why?” She asked in a sad voice.

“Because I don’t want you in my chamber.” Derrick replied coldly as he took another drag from his cigarette.

“And why don’t you want me in your chamber?” She questioned.

“I just don’t want you in my chamber.” Derrick replied, and saw Ramos heading towards the chamber.

“Excuse me.” Derrick said, and Felicia stepped aside for him to come out of the chamber.

As Derrick stepped out of the chamber, Felicia’s eyes caught a woman sleeping on Derrick’s bed. She was able to see the woman’s face before Derrick closed the door.

Ramos finally got to Derrick and he greeted him.

“Greetings, lady Felicia.” He also greeted Felicia who was thinking about the woman on Derrick’s bed.

“Alpha, the maid has been locked up in the dungeon like you instructed.” Ramos said to Derrick through his mind.

{P/S: Werewolves have the ability to communicate with each other telepathically. It’s called “MIND LINK”}

“I am going to see the maid in the dungeon. Don’t let anyone in my chamber , especially Felicia.” Derrick replied Ramos, telepathically.

“Alright, alpha.” Ramos replied.

“And go to the head maid’s place. Tell her to come to my chamber and dress up for the human on the bed. When she’s done dressing up the human, you should take the human back to her room in the maids quarter.” Derrick instructed, telepathically.

“Understood.” Ramos nodded, then Derrick began walking away.

“Alpha!!” Felicia called but Derrick didn’t give her a response, nor did he stop on his tracks. The guards bowed as he walked through the wide hallway that led to the dungeon where Roxanne was locked.

Felicia remained on her spot, staring at Derrick’s retreating figure till he was out of sight.

“Excuse me.” Felicia said to Ramos who was now standing in front of Derrick’s chamber, guarding the chamber.

“I’m sorry, but the alpha instructed me not let anyone inside his chamber.” Ramos replied with a straight face.

Felicia scoffed in disbelief.

“Don’t you know who I am?” She asked, arrogantly.

Ramos gave her no response. He was just staring at her with a blank expression on his face which infuriated her.

“I am the soon-to-be Luna of this kingdom so get the fuck out of my way!!!” Felicia barked at Ramos, but he just remained on his spot with the blank expression on his face.

“I’m tolerating your attitude because of who you are. Go back to your chamber before I do something you won’t like.” Ramos said in a cold voice.

Felicia balled her hands into fists and she glared daggers at Ramos. She badly wanted to go inside Derrick’s chamber and drag out the woman sleeping on his bed out of his chamber, but the hefty guard standing in front of the chamber wasn’t giving her the chance to do so.

“I’ll make sure you regret this, you disrespectful idiot!” Felicia spat angrily before storming off to her chamber.

On her way to her chamber, she accidentally bumped into someone, making her lose her balance. She almost fell on the ground but the person grabbed her by her waist, preventing her from falling.

A gasp flew out of her mouth and she instinctively wrapped her hands around the person’s neck.

She looked at the person’s face and she saw that the person was Merrick.

She stared deeply into his ocean eyes, and for a minute, she was lost staring at him.

They both remained in that position for some minutes, staring into each other’s eyes in silence.

The position was getting awkward for Merrick so he cleared his throat, jolting Felicia out of her thoughts.

She immediately unwrapped her hands from his neck and he also unwrapped his hands from her waist.

“Lady Felicia, why are you still awake?” Merrick asked. “Are you finding it hard to sleep?”

“No. I actually came to see alpha Derrick, but he.. he is not in his chamber.” Felicia replied.

“He isn’t?” Merrick furrowed his brows.

“Yes.” Felicia nodded affirmatively.

“I was actually going to see him, but since he’s not in his chamber, I will be heading back to my chamber.” Merrick said.

“Alright. Goodnight.” Felicia replied.

“Yeah. Goodnight.” Merrick replied and walked away.

Felicia stared at his retreating figure for a while before walking to her chamber.

The guards were guarding her chamber immediately opened the door when they saw her approaching the chamber.

Felicia stepped inside her chamber and her mind went to the woman who was sleeping on Derrick’s bed.

“Who’s that woman?” She muttered as she replayed Ortega’s face in her head.

‘Whoever she is, I’ll find out tomorrow morning and make sure she pays dearly for sleeping with my man.’ She concluded in her mind.