”Excuse me, excuse me, ” Nova repeated as she made her way through the bustling crowd full of mostly drunk and dancing werewolves. The red lights intensified the partying mood and the club was filled with their different scents. Balanced on her hand was a champagne bucket of the most special wine they had. She was partially curious about how powerful or special the person she was to give it to was as it turned out that the person was even in a soundproof private booth, away from the noise of the other and probably less important lycanthropes. Her eyes narrowed in disgust as she witnessed werewolves doing all sorts of shameless things but she shook her head as this was the place they could be them most of the time.

She leaped over a drunk werewolf that was sprawled on the floor and continued walking with utmost concentration and anticipation till she got to the private booth. The entire booth went silent as she entered and all eyes were fixed on her but for only a split second and then they all continued talking.

She saw that there were seven men in total, they all seemed powerful that she could feel her knees slightly weaken even though she couldn see their faces through the dim blue light and she didn feel like using her night vision. She was sure they were all not ordinary werewolves but one exuded an especially dominating aura, she sighed and tried not to feel intimidated as she was already used to powerful alphas in the club even though he seemed different.

She walked to the table that they all circled while sitting and bowed before proceeding to place the bucket of champagne on the table. She knew none of them was paying attention to her so she didn understand why she felt like a pair of eyes had been glued on her since she stepped inside the booth. She shrugged off the feeling as she placed the order on the table and bowed again as she set to leave.

”Pour me a glass, ” she heard the thick voice of the man she stood in front of as she turned around to leave. She slightly gasped and also noticed that the entire booth had gone silent that one could hear a pin drop.

”O-okay sir, ” she stammered and returned to her previous position to pour him a glass of champagne like he said, she didn know why her hands were shaking as she did as he told her to, the silence that reigned in the booth increased how intimidated she was feeling. She was only an omega and she was sure that the booth was dominated by Alphas or ranks close to that.

She successfully poured him a glass of champagne and added ice too but as she tried to hand it over to him, they made eye contact. His gaze was piercing and strong that she didn know when the glass of champagne dropped from her hands. She was still trapped in his gaze when she heard something like glass shattering on the floor and the other werewolves in the room sucking in their breaths.

The man broke their contact as his eyes traveled below and she finally snapped out of her daze. Her eyes followed his as she wondered where the champagne glass she was holding had disappeared to, she had started using her night vision now. She sucked in her breath when she saw the broken champagne glass on the floor, her eyes caught sight of the mans lap and she slightly gasped.

”lm so sorry sir, I didn intend to spill it on you, ” she stammered as her mind tried to decide what to do in such a situation. Her eyes searched around and she spotted a couple of wet towels on the table, she hurriedly picked one, bent down, and started using it to clean his lap. The entire room was silent and the man wasn saying anything but she didn care, the last thing she wanted was to get into any trouble with the big shots.

She stopped cleaning his lap when he raised his body to stand up. She also stood up but kept her eyes glued on the floor, her height only reached his broad chest… seemed kind everything about him made her feel more intimidated.

”Look up, ” she heard his deep voice again as she fumbled with her fingers and she immediately looked up.

He had bent over for their eyes to be on the same level, his face was close to hers which made her able to see his features better, she internally wondered how she was able to keep eye contact.

”Im sorry sir, ” she apologized again and she saw him give a little smirk.

”The damage is already done and Im afraid that Im quite upset about this, youll have to express your apology in other ways other than speech. This is my favorite suit after all, ” He stated in a calm but matter-of-fact tone, and Novas eyes wandered around for what to do now.

”I could wash your suit, I once worked as a laundry woman, ” she suggested and she noticed that the smirk on his face got wider.

”Other ways…. ” He drawled and then she started to feel his hand trail up her hand, she immediately started to feel disgusted by his perverted thoughts. The other werewolves in the room looked on as they wondered what was wrong with the man as he never acted that way.

Novas eyes filled with anger as she stared at him while his fingers trailed upwards till they reached her face. As soon as his hand touched her face, she didn know the type of rage that surged through her and she raised her hand to slap him through his face… as hard as she could. She heard all the werewolves in the booth except for the man she had just slapped growl loudly but she didn want to care as she never got calmed down easily once she was angry.

The man didn stop looking at her, even though he was quite surprised when she slapped him but he didn let it show. Nova noticed that he was fully smirking now and she got confused when he raised his hand as if to control a group of people. She looked to her right and widened her eyes when she saw a fully clawed hand almost reaching her face but hanging in the air, turned out that he had stopped the seemingly angry werewolf from tearing her apart.

She started to feel scared but she stood her ground and returned her eyes to his face.

”I told you that Im sorry, it doesn mean I would offer myself to you, ” she gritted through her teeth, sounding confident even though she knew she would most probably get herself killed if she continued talking.

The man didn answer but instead beckoned to one of the other men in the booth ” Liam, ”

She kept glaring at him but she saw a man step forward from the corner of her eyes, the man slightly bowed and listened.

”Get Isaac for me, ” he ordered without breaking the eye contact between him and Nova.

Isaac?… Isn that my boss? She asked herself.

”Yes Supreme Alpha, ” the ordered man bowed again and left the booth.

Supreme Alpha? Nova asked herself again but shrugged it off.

They all remained in the same position, apparently waiting for the next move from the man who, by what Nova had just calculated, seemed to be their boss.

Not long after, the man who had just gone out of the booth came back with her boss trailing behind him. The man returned to where he was standing before while her boss stood a few meters away from the both of them just like the other men in the booth.

Isaac, Novas boss bowed and saluted the man ”You called for me, Supreme Alpha, ”

The ”Supreme Alpha ” kept quiet for a few seconds before speaking up ” How much for a night with her? ”

”Im no whore, ” Nova immediately retorted, feeling more disgusted by him as seconds passed.

”You don need to pay to have her, Supreme Alpha Damien, ” Isaac immediately stated before she could complete her statement.

Nova squinted her eyes after hearing the name Isaac said. Supreme Alpha Damien?! she screamed in her head as she finally realized that she had passed her boundaries way too much this time around. There was a bloody clash going on between her pack and the Sun Peak pack, the largest pack and to which Supreme Alpha Damien was the leader.

She gulped as her eyes started to now look everywhere but into his.

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