32: THE WELCOMING PARTY

THE WELCOMING PARTY

"I- I can… I can please you…" Iris lowered her head. Her cheeks burned. She must have gone crazy and be beyond desperate to be able to propose something like that.2

But then, it would be better for Cane to be the only man who ever touched her, rather than to be exchanged among the alphas for their pleasure.

Because that was what they usually did to the slaves and she was one of them right now. She watched how a slave got raped until she died miserably before. She had seen the pain on her face and how her eyes slowly dimmed, as life snuffed out of them.

This was only a fraction of the things that she remembered when she witnessed the party years ago. Meanwhile, all the alphas laughed at the slave agony and simply tossed her body away to be replaced by someone else.

It was so callous, as if their lives meant nothing.

And there was a high possibility that Iris would have to endure the same thing. She was a slave now. A war prisoner, a slave for Cane nonetheless.

The thought of it alone turned her throat dry. She would rather have Cane torture her than to go inside that den of hungry and obscene shifters.

Iris knew them since her father's reign, thus she knew what kind of fate was waiting for her at their hands. Now she was no longer the alpha's daughter and was just a slave of the new conqueror.

"Please, alpha… you can torture me." Iris fell to her knees. She begged him now, because her fear was so strong. She couldn't bring herself to enter such a room where only lustful eyes could be seen everywhere. That disgusted her.

"Torture you? Do you even know what you are asking for?" Cane's cold eyes fell on her and she couldn't bear to look into them, but then she needed to know what he was saying, thus she looked at his lips instead. Her whole body was shaking.

"Please, alpha… I don't want…" Iris stopped herself, she knew what Howling Wolf pack had gone through under her father's hands. They must have begged him this way as well when they were forced to do something so abhorrent. They didn't want to do it, but did her father care about that? The answer was crystal clear, thus why would alpha Cane care about what she wanted or didn't want?

However, instead of throwing that fact at her face, Cane approached her. He looked down at her as he spoke.

Cane grabbed her arm and then pulled her up. "Bear with it."

What he said didn't help her feel better, she could feel her stomach churning uncomfortably, as she followed his footsteps. He let her go once they were out of the bedroom.

"You will come. Whether you walk through the door or I will ask someone to drag you in." Cane didn't raise his voice, but his intention was clear, he was serious about what he said.

Iris wiped her tears from her cheeks. Her father and brother found it annoying to see her cry, thus she stopped herself from crying and gritted her teeth. Compared to what he had gone through, this was nothing.

It was nothing.

Stop thinking. It will be over soon.

Iris then tried to remember what Hanna said about how she couldn't fight back because they would hurt her even more if she resisted. She needed to let them do whatever they wanted to her, or else they would find her amusing, writhing in pain, since that was what entertained them the most.

She needed to stay still and should not show her reluctance, let them get bored with her.

On the other hand, Cane glanced at her over his shoulder before he entered the main hall, where the five alphas and the king had been waiting.

For shifters, a party would always mean sexual pleasure. The time when they truly became animals. Cane despised this so much.

However, in his current condition, no matter how disgusted he was by it, he still had to please them with such a party, so they wouldn't go against him openly, at least, not yet.

He couldn't confront them when he was not strong enough. It would be a reckless move. Everything took time and he needed to create a stronghold first before he launched an attack.

"The alpha of the Howling Wolf pack and his slave enter the room!" The guard announced their arrival and for a moment, the cheerful laughter quieted down, as their attention was on Cane and Iris.

Iris felt her heart beat in her throat when she walked in on the obscene sight before her eyes.

Women were naked, as they laughed coquettishly to satisfy their masters. They didn't seem ashamed at all with their nudity, since all of them were almost naked. They tried their best to be their master's favorite, because as a personal slave like them, their master's affection was the only way for them to survive, since they could be killed for even a trivial mistake and were easily replaceable.

Moans and groans in pleasure filled the room, as the smell of sex permitted from every living being here. This was a thousand times worse than when Iris caught the queen and Aderan having an affair.

At least, they did it one on one, but what was happening here was beyond depraved. Each alpha had at least five slaves to satisfy him, even the king wouldn't keep his hands off the few slaves that surrounded him. They would exchange those slaves with one another to make things more interesting and of course, the beautiful ones would have a hard time with those alphas, as they would want to have them for themselves.

Aria used to be the favorite slave in every party, since she looked so beautiful with a voluptuous body and her sun kissed skin.

However, knowing Iris would be at the party, Aria didn't want to be here. It brought back a lot of trauma and harsh memories to her and she deemed it was not worth it.

She would hear what happened from the slaves or servants. That was enough.

"Ah! So, this is Gerald's daughter! I saw her one time six years ago and now she is a woman already!"

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