The Alpha’s Exclusive Stripper by Selena Madrid
Chapter 19
MY HEARTBEAT sped up. Tension settled in the pit of my stomach. There were countless students who stopped walking but only to watch my possible demise with sick fascination in their eyes. The women snickered as they fished their phones out of their bags as if to film me.
Right.
Phone. I also have one.
I grabbed mine from my bag and took pictures of the wolves who stopped when they were only three steps away from me.
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“I’ve sent your pictures to Alpha Trevor. If you hurt me, you will be answering to him,” I said, thankful that my voice didn’t buckle.
I didn’t want to use his name and make the students here hate me more. But they were giving me no choice. I had a feeling that after Trevor punished these wolves for hurting me, he would punish me next for allowing them to hurt me.
“Don’t get too c*ocky on us. You’re just his w*hore. Do you think we don’t know who you are? You are that attention-seeker lowly b*itch from Oblivion!” one of the women replied although her voice had gotten low when she saw me snapping pictures of her and her squad.
The devil worked fast but their sources worked faster if they were able to get that much information about me in just a day. The woman clenched her h*ands. Her
dress was almost the same as the ones the dancers in the club were wearing. It was a see-through top and a really short skirt.
The tiny fabric only covered her n*ipples and if she would move just a little, I know I would be able to see her p*anties. Her make-up was also as heavy as the ones we wore in the club. Her perfume was stronger than the dancers though. It may be expensive but it stinks. It was as if she sprayed the whole bottle on her b*ody.
And yet, I was called an attention-seeker lowly b*itch just because I worked in a club. Between us, she and her group of friends were the ones screaming and begging for attention here. They were starving from it. They may be from noble families but they weren’t acting like one.
Their inner wolves were roaring at me from fury but I willed myself to stand still. It was my turn to take pictures now.
When she was about to snatch my phone, I tried to smile at her. “Alpha Trevor bought this phone for me. If something happens to this phone, will you be brave enough to face the consequences?”
“Know your place. I’m Madison Silva. My father is the alpha of the Blood-”
“You should be telling that to yourself. I am now a member of the Crimson Moon pack. I don’t care who your father is. Next to His Majesty, Alpha Trevor is the second highest-ranking wolf which makes his pack the highest-ranking pack in the kingdom. By association, I could say I outrank you. Please use your head. Hurting me is equivalent to challenging Alpha Trevor and his pack’s authority.”
The women exchanged a glance at each other while the wolves snarled at me before retracting their fangs.
“I suggest you all back away. Alpha Trevor is very possessive of this w*hore you’re talking about. If he smells your scent hovering around me, he will trace you and he will come for you.”
It worked.
Thank goodness.
I was still getting their pictures when they finally started moving away from me.
Still, using my phone as a weapon, I managed to get away. I survived for now. I know it won’t always work. I have to think of another strategy next time.
None of them were laughing anymore as they tried to avoid getting their faces caught in my camera.
The students were still staring at me with burning intensity. I could feel their eyes on my back. My faith in the wolves just descended to the lowest level today.
After a while, when I finally felt a little safe, I put my phone down. I sat on one of the wooden benches I saw while trying to stop myself from shaking. That was the first time I ever argued with another wolf, or wolves for that matter.
I glanced at the massive wolf statue in front of me.
I breathed sharply. The last omega in the villa who tried voicing her thoughts to the daughter of the beta who was training us had been whipped for a week. Omega number twelve couldn’t walk for almost a month. And when she finally got out of her tiny room, she was limping. Twelve wasn’t able to recover until the time came that she had to leave the villa to fulfill her responsibility to the male royals.
When Twelve returned, she was already in a coffin because she couldn’t survive the brutality of the alpha who bedded her. The alpha ordered to have another omega sent in his residence as if nothing happened, as if he didn’t just kill someone.
Twelve was the closest to me.
I didn’t see the face of her murderer but I remembered his name. I felt the anger streaking through me once again. If only a miracle would happen and I get to have my own wolf even for a day, I would search for him. And then I would kill him. I would die but it would be worth it since I knew I would be dragging him with me.
Once I felt composed enough, I slipped my bag onto my shoulder. I couldn’t possibly break my schedule for today. Otherwise, I would be late for my night job.
I was about to move when the hair on my arms suddenly stood straight up. Somebody was looking at me. It was a male. I just knew it. I don’t know why but I was sure he wasn’t a wolf. He was… different. I looked around until I saw a group of men on my left side. They stood a few meters away from me.
The tall and blonde man at the center of the group was wearing a black button-up and dark p*ants. Our eyes met. From gray, his eyes had suddenly turned red. He was a vampire.
And normally, I would be afraid the way I was when I met Spencer for the first time. But today, I wasn’t. My throat went dry. Blood roared in my ears as I glanced at his n*eck. Why… Do I suddenly feel so thirsty? Something seemed to be clawing inside me, desperate to come out. I’d been too distracted by it that it was too late when I noticed the woman with a see-through top approaching.
When I glanced at Madison, I noticed that she had brought a new squad. They were males this time. Their claws were about to reach me but suddenly, the vampire and his group were already in front of me. All of their eyes had turned red as they glanced at Madison. Their fangs showed when they glowered at her.
The vampire turned to me and said, “Go. We’ll take it from here.”
“Thank you,” I whispered and walked away as fast as I could. I quickly went to a particular building to get my ID and my books before I ran to the gate where Declan and Ryder were waiting for me.
“Let’s go,” I said.
Ryder opened the door for me. I stepped in while clutching my throat. I took the bottled water from my bag and drank all of it but I was still thirsty. I need something else. Something stronger. And I don’t even know what that is.
“Is something wrong, Priscilla?” Declan asked as he met my gaze through the rearview mirror.
I shook my head. My mind went back to the vampire and the sense of familiarity I had felt with him when it was my first time seeing him. Why did he protect me?
I was still lost in my thoughts until my shift came. I shook my head before stepping inside Oblivion. When it was time for my show and I got up on the stage, gone was the usual sound I used to hear from the patrons. Instead, they seemed to be doing their best not to look at me.
I shrugged. Maybe it was still because of Trevor and I didn’t mind. I actually prefer it this way. I continued to perform while scanning the crowd. Trevor was not here. But maybethat was a good thing. I didn’t need further distractions for tonight.
After the two sets, I went to the changing room and put on a new costume before I headed to the diamond room on the third floor. It was for private shows where customers pay a premium for full nude shows.
Unlike the alpha patrons downstairs, the four men in the diamond room looked eager to see me. No one else could come up here unless they were personally invited by the owner. And Spencer knew better than letting Trevor in.
I was safe from his clutches here.
I smiled at the alphas and closed the door. When the music started, I threw my cowboy hat. One of them swiftly caught it and inhaled my scent in it without breaking our eye contact. The lights were dim but I could still see the l*ust in their eyes as they gazed hungrily at my b*ody.
The next thing I tossed was my jacket, revealing a pair of black lace underwear. Again, all of them tried catching my jacket but only one got to have it. He pressed the fabric down his e*rection as he watched me move my h*ands from the air to my b*reasts and then down to my sides.
“More…”
“Take all of it, baby. Now.”
“I’d been talking to Spencer about letting you in this room. And now that you’re finally here, don’t be a tease. Be a good girl and show us what you got, sweetheart.”
A seductive smile played on my l*ips. I was about to remove my bra when the door suddenly opened, revealing a very furious Trevor.