"Drag her out! Now!"

"I am sorry, Alpha king. I am sorry!"

"You dare defile my throne? How dare you?!"

The enraged Alpha King towered over the squirming slim figure that lay on the ground. The Alpha raised his huge body, ready to lash out with his bare hands. The helpless young woman shivered and tried to curl up, but her soft body was under the Alpha terrifying glare.

"Alpha..." She cried, her voice trembling and her body shivering as she looked down at her naked body.

"Tie her to that pillar for everyone to witness, and get me my whip!" The Alpha snapped.

His cold voice reverberated throughout the massive hall, making everyone duck to avoid being hit by Alpha's frightening temper. He swung his legs up and stepped back, taking a long, crushing stride forward, chest bare, muscles tensed with menace. His muscles were as powerful and tight as iron wire.

"Tie her to the pillar, then bring me the whip. Now hurry it up, you stupid shithead!" He growled and charged at the guards.

They jumped aside and dove out of his way. The crack of his heavy boot on the marble floor echoed throughout the huge hall. Soon, everyone heard the heavy jangle of metal on metal. The guards grabbed her and dragged to her feet, yanking her up the massive pillar by the chains. She tried to resist, but with the pull of the chain, her wrists were soon bound to the pillars on both sides. She began to moan as the pain overtook her.

"P--please Alpha, I--I didn't do it." She wailed, tears streaming down her face as she looked at him with pleading eyes.

The whip was clamped in his hand as he stood next to her, ready to start the process. His breathing was deep pant, his eyes narrowing dangerously. He stood there for a moment, undecided. The black shape of the whip flashed in the air. It sliced through the air, whipping out on a curve through the flesh of her shoulder. The pain was terrible and the scream left her almost instantly.

"Alpha!" Her wail filled the hall as he did his worst to her body.

"Shut your mouth! Shut...it...now!" Alpha growled as he wrapped the whip around her throat and tightened the grip on the whip as he squeezed it.

"Whore! How dare you give your body to another without my permission, you fucking worthless slut!"

He growled down at her. Her whimpering was cut off as he plunged the whip deeper into her flesh and then began working his way towards the upper thigh of her legs.

"After serving the Alpha king of Dhemone, all wolfpacks combined, in bed, you should know that there is no going back for anyone! Ever! How dare you defy that by spreading your legs wide to let him fuck you like the whore that you are?! Mating without my permission?!"

Tears rolled down her cheeks, drenching her frame. The whip again lashed out, and this time it went straight for her eyes. Her vision blurred and she could feel it going right through her eyelids, and she felt herself start to shake as the whip continued its torturous journey to her heart.

"My--my body hurts, Alpha! Please! I have remained faithful to you..." Gasping she tried to speak, and it took every ounce of strength she had to finally get the words out.

"Lies will get you nowhere, bitch!" He rained another agonising strike down on her, drawing a snarl of pain from her lips.

"Believe me, Alpha, I only kept it for you, I swear by the gods! Just for you, Alpha!" She begged, her mind swimming with pain.

"After catching you in the act of cheating on me with that human boy? I shall deal with you in a manner that would make your bones shiver in hell!"

Rips tore through her body, agonizingly; screaming and crying she struggled to hold on to sanity. The chains straining against her weakened body held firm.

"I am sorry, Alpha! No! Please, don't! I can't survive it!"

"That is the idea!" He barked, every syllable filled with fury and hatred. An evil smile spread across his face as he lifted the whip again.

The leather shaft parted with a ripping sound as she grunted from the impact. She was already fading away, her eyes fading into a strange reddish colour, her brain a mess of thoughts, confused, mixing together. Her voice trailed away into a soft, feather light whisper.

"Your next journey back to earth...you should learn to keep those legs closed!"

"I kept t--them closed, I--I swear by the goddess of the moon, Alpha!"

"Seal that mouth shut, now, or I will rip you open and put you on your way right this moment!"

The Alpha's eyes blazed red as he raised his whip to aim again. She bit her lip, aching with the pain of the whip and the need to survive. The others watched silently, with varying expressions of horror and concern.

"I don't share my property with anyone! I am the Alpha King of Dhemone, and everyone must acknowledge that fact or get burnt alive without hesitation!"

"It was closed, Alpha. It--it was closed just for you. I'm being set up, I swe...Ahh!" Her face contorted again, the whip cruelly fracturing her skin ripping open the blood.

She screeched in pain, the last of her remaining strength.

"Get me the other whip!" The Alpha King ordered, the red eyes glowing darker than usual.

"Yes, Alpha..." A werewolf spoke from out of the shadows, holding out a fleshy chunk of a whip.

Their hearts beating wildly, the women clinging desperately to each other's hands for balance.

"Please, Alpha, I will serve you much better now. Forgive me. Please! I beg you!"

"I've had it with you. This is the last of it! Drag her to the dungeon, with a heavy metal tied to her legs! The darkest! And use this whip to handle her excessively like you would use a metal pole to beat a slave who does not obey your will and are dirty!"

"Y--yes, Alpha."

The dark, leather whip cracked in a hard, vicious sharp crack as it came down onto the top of the frail human body one last time before the woman was dragged off to the deep dungeon. Throwing the whip down with a loud clatter covered in blood, the Alpha turned around and walked slowly to his throne. His massive frame stretched into his throne as he sat down heavily, hands loosely resting on the leather arms, leaving his fingers loose and leaning back in his seat. His feet gently crossed each other in the air, a devilish smile in his icy blue eyes as he seemed to stare through the dim hall and out at the world.

"You!" He commanded as he turned his head towards his beta in the middle of the floor.

Then he pointed the shining finger straight at him. The beta stumbled forward to look up at the large handsome Alpha, who stood above him, with his hands wrapped behind his back.

"Get me a slave to grace my bed. You get a weak one, prepare your grave!"

"Yes, Alpha king." His beta answered obediently and ran over to the pile of slaves lying in a cold cell filled with rats and mice.

After pulling out a single slave in a yellow, tattered dress, he turned to the red haired girl he'd just pulled out of the pile, and ran his finger down her arm as she held her legs together.

While his beta was lost, holding his hard cock and stroking it as the softness of the girl was increasing the bulge pressing between her thighs, the Alpha walked into his private chambers and stripped off the light blue silk robe he wore, revealing a lot more of his body. Standing naked in front of his mirror, his eyes traveled down the maddening sight to the long hard shaft and the fast hardening of the swollen head of his manhood. Walking into his bedroom, he quickly stepped on the large bed and spread his legs wide, waiting for a slave girl to come through the doorway to take her place between his legs.

He was the Alpha, the deadliest of them all. Nerlin Glamour, a one thousand eight hundred and seventy two years old Alpha who was also the king of all the lands in a special realm. The only one who was privileged enough to bear the title 'Alpha'. The head of all the wolfpacks that lived in the human world and the underlings in the wolf world who lived in human lands.

Nerlin was the father of all wolves and wolves father to humans, and in all, he was the ultimate power in a world of varying nature and subspecies. He easily could change his body to any of the deadly breeds of creatures he desired. With such a power, there was no telling what heights he would reach.