The Lycan Kingpin's Captive: A Baby For The Beast

The black cotton dress hugs my body tightly, and I admire how it gives the illusion of curves when I have clearly been starved all my life. It has been a week since my positive pregnancy result and Josef has informed me that Alpha Nikolaos would like to see me this evening.

My closet has been filled with clothing in all shapes and sizes according to my body type and how it will grow. From evening wear to comfort clothing and fuzzy slippers. The lush robes are a favorite of mine!

So, I decided to wear this dress to my meeting with the Alpha…not that I am much to look at, anyway.

Dull brown curls, dark brown eyes, and a body showing years of neglect. There’s nothing overly special about me, just the fact that I am carrying his child.

I am nervous, though, since he wants to speak with me. We haven’t seen each other since the night of my first heat and that mortification still burns hot in my chest. Thank Goddess that won’t be recurring, though.

As soon as I leave here, I’ll be on heat suppressants again. Being a slave to your body is an awful feeling and it’s even worse on a full moon. But I haven’t shifted in years; Mikhail never allowed me to and Star has been quiet.

I’m basically a human with supernatural healing now.

Evening swiftly approaches and I am a nervous wreck by the time Josef comes to collect me. There’s no indication as to what this meeting is about, and the thought alone makes me even more nauseous.

“Where are you taking me, Josef?”

He chuckles at the hitch in my voice and shakes his head. “Don’t worry, Miss Mia, the Alpha won’t do anything to harm you,” he says with complete faith. “He’s asked me to take you to his private dining quarters.”

I freeze up. “P-private dining quarters? Why?”

Josef shrugs. “That’s where he usually has his important meetings,” he says, and that serves to shut me up immediately.

Important meetings. I suppose that seeing his surrogate would count as a meeting as well, wouldn’t it? Not that I am complaining since I have no idea what to expect from this. My terms and conditions were clear in the contract, so what will meeting with me accomplish?

I realize then that this is my first time walking this side of the pack house and taking in the sleek look of the entire place. Blacks, whites, and gunmetal - the place feels sterile. This Alpha definitely spent a lot of money on this place.

We come to a stop outside two large dark wood doors and Josef knocks three times before opening the door. The same color scheme is visible here, but my eyes immediately fall on Alpha Nikolaos seated at the head of a dinner table.

He’s sitting back in his chair, elbow braced on the arm and his chin resting on his fingers. Wearing black once again, the top two buttons of his dress shirt are open, showing off where the tattoos on his neck lead to.

Those green eyes of his have clouded, as if he’s not in a very pleasant mood, his dark hair slicked back - looking every inch of the mafia boss that he is.

to collect her,” his low voice booms through the room and a shiver runs

feel completely small, dwarfed by the immense intimidation he’s exuding. No wonder so many others are terrified of him, he doesn’t even need to lift a

what it means to be

join me, Mia?” his voice cuts through my self-panic and I immediately take a few strides toward him. As much as his aura repels, it

me to his left, so I sit down and place my hands on my lap. The uncertainty is eating away

me, Alpha?” I finally squeak out when I can’t take the silence anymore. “As far as the

head toward him. He’s wearing an amused smile on his face as he picks up his

but both Josef and Lilah have both informed me of your anxiety and stress. I figured that to set you at

down, kouneláki, there’s no reason for you to be anxious like this,” he says, then

me? Dare I say you’re the most dangerous predator in the country, Alpha; devouring me should be quite easy for someone like you.”

his green eyes now glow Alpha crimson, then he tilts his head to

it would be. And if I remember

face blazing with embarrassment. He tasted me on the night of

have

apology?” he interjects, leaning forward again. “My little Omega needed my

the term. But there’s something different in the way Alpha Nikolaos

I can think of responding with, but all the while I don’t break

held under a microscope. If he looks closer, he might

on your inner thigh,

my spine; he’s seen it. He’s seen the one thing

down by his men, Mikhail decided to tattoo those vile words on my inner thigh so I could never escape. And even if I did escape, no man could

“I-”

to answer me,” he cuts me off and takes a sip of his glass. After

he doesn’t want to see his surrogate full of

started; so, feeling

thing,” I ask as I place my hands in my lap. He raises an eyebrow and gestures with his hand.

my best to

chosen another woman; one who is more beautiful and has power behind her