The Alpha Of The Shadow Pack And His Mute Luna (by Beatrice Putnam) novel Chapter 12

Chapter 12

Alfreds POV

After taking her into the bathroom and learning that someone had tried to drown her in a

bath, I was appalled. What has this girl not been through in her short 18–year life? At least she has not been raped. I knew she was forced to perform sexual acts with her

mouth. The doctor had told me that much. To have your parents try to kill you at every chance they get was not only deplorable but unspeakable. I have already sent for her parents to be brought here to face execution. They were going to be tortured and treated

like she was.

Her mother would be forced to do things like her daughter did. I know her mother knew about it and didn’t stop it. After I knelt in front of her and held her while she cried, feeling the sparks all over my body, and held her until she finally quit crying, it was nice. After having a reputation for being mean and cold–hearted to my enemies, it was nice to let my gentle side out. I knew my wolf was aching to meet Vanessa, but now was not the time. He was furious, and I was afraid that if I let him out, I would not be able to control

him.

After she got done crying, I convinced her to shower with me. She was concerned about how her body looked. She was beautiful to me regardless of the scars she had. It did not matter to me about them. Then she was concerned about the bandages. She was trying to come up with something so she would not have to shower with me. But I was not going to allow it. I needed her to learn to trust me. But most of all, I needed to know that I could trust myself to go slowly and at her pace. I knew that this was going to torture me, but in the end, it would be worth it.

She just left her home. Although it was not a happy home, she was eager to go with me. I did not have any concerns about her trying to run back there. I tried to be as gentle as possible, removing the tape from her bandages. I managed to get two off with minimal discomfort for her. But the piece of tape that I was trying to get off now was pulling at her skin. I then suggested we get into the shower so the water could help loosen the tape.

To my surprise, she agreed. I watched her slowly take her pants and underwear off. She was shy, which is OK. At least she was not a whore. I have been with many of them. I am a man after all that has needs. But that was in the past. I was going to save all that for her now. I know they have already heard about her. There was one in particular that would be a problem, but if she were, I would put her in jail. (

After she got her pants off, she immediately covered herself.

“No baby, let me look at your beauty.”

She very slowly took her hands away from her body. She was skin and bones. Anger must have flashed in my eyes because she shrieked away.

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“No, no baby, I’m not mad at you.”

“I’m mad because of the condition you’re in.”

Just then, she started to cry again. This was not going to be planned. It is twice this evening that she began to cry. She has a lot to cry about. She needs time and patience. I gently moved towards her and picked her up. The sparks that ran through my body were amazing. I knew she felt them, too. I then stepped into the shower with her in my arms. At first, she tried to crawl up and behind me. For a weak little thing, she was sure agile.

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Easy, baby.”

“Hold still and let the water run onto your body.”

She still kept moving, trying to dodge the water. Then an idea came over me. We have a huge bath house with a bath in it. I decided to take her there. We exited the shower, and I wrapped a towel around her. I walked out of our room, out of the back door, and straight to the bathhouse. When we got there, her fear got worse. She kept trying to get out of my arms. But I was not allowing it. I knew the water would be hot. But I did not care.

I stepped into it and slowly walked further into it. It came to my waist. I gently started to kneel. That was the only way she would get into the water. At first, she thrashed out and tried to get out of my arms. But I held her tight.

“Settle down, baby, it is OK.”

“It is easier to get the bandages off.”

*I will hold you and not let you go. I will not put your head underwater.”

She held tight to my neck. As I lowered her into the water, tears started to run down her face. I knew she thought that I was going to hurt her, but I was going to show her that there was nothing to worry about. When the water hit her back, she grimaced in pain for a

moment, then she started to relax. She began to loosen her grip on my neck. I then backed up and sat down on a ledge that was there. I sat her on my lap and splashed water

on her back. As I continued to splash water, she started to relax more. Within minutes,

she was asleep.

While she was sleeping, I carefully removed the tape and bandages. She did not move. Her

hands were in her lap, and she was completely relaxed and asleep. I slowly ran my hand

over her beautiful body. I would ensure that she ate and was properly taken care of. I washed her legs and arms. I will wait until she wakes up to do the rest. Already, I could tell by the smell that she was starting to smell like just vanilla and peaches. My cock was beginning to get hard. My wolf, Leon, chimed in.

Mark her.”

“No, I will not.”

She is asleep and can not consent.”

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Mate her.”

“I will not. She is asleep.”

He then retreated to the corner of my mind. I sat there admiring her beauty. I knew when we got her fattened up, then she would be healthy. She started to jerk and thrash around. Her mouth was in the same of someone trying to say no. I began to tell her she was OK. She woke up and almost jumped out of my arms. When she realized who was holding her, she calmed down immediately, turned her body into a mine, curled into a ball, and started to cry. I then decided that she had enough of a bath.