The Lycan King

Nikolai

"Are you sure she is here?" Alexander asked me as we stepped out of the car.

"Yes. My men have found her." I replied. I wouldn't be wasting my time like this if I wasn't sure.

Alex was an old friend of mine. He was a part of my pack before he met his mate and joined the Wintercrown Pack. And now he needs to rescue his omega mate before she is auctioned off.

Apparently, there was an attack on his pack. The attackers were unknown but they stole a lot of money and kidnapped females. Their Alpha was killed because of which his twenty-year-old son had to stand up as the new Alpha. Too many lives were lost and the pack was still unstable to go get so many females back and potentially risk getting into a war.

So, Alex approached me. And here we were, in New York, halfway across the world from Jivan, the land I called home.

"I want to kill them all." A growl left his throat.

"You will not cause a fight." I spoke sharply. He isn't thinking straight. Having a mate does that to you. "We will get her and then get out. You pay for her right now, I'll have it wired back to you in a week or so. Remember??one mistake and she is gone forever."

He grunted.

The building was taller and grander than what I had expected it to be. It had Victorian architecture that looked like it was straight out of a fairy-tale. That's what they wanted the humans to believe though, that this was a safe haven and nothing could ever go wrong here.

It looked like a perfect place for a luxury stay but I knew what actually goes down here.

Auction of slaves.

"Name." The guard at the door asked arrogantly.

"Alpha Volkov." Mikhail answered. Recognition lit up the guard's eyes before I saw fear. His body stiffened before he quickly opened the door.

The bidding had already started when we entered so we took our seats. The humans on the stage were between the age group of sixteen to twenty-four, of varying sizes, colour and level of training. We could pick and choose which one we wanted according to our taste.

The rest of the ballroom was decorated in black and red colours. The lights were strategically placed so that no one could see someone's face until the person wanted to show his face. High rise chandeliers hung from the ceiling, more to give off a luxurious look than to give off light. The entire room had tables where people sat and in the front were sofas which would be used later on.

It definitely was impressive, if not for the reason it was decorated this way.

A snarl left Alex's mouth and I glared at him, silencing him. I have no doubt that he caught the sight of his mate??Belle, on the stage. But now wasn't a good time to lose control.

The emcee kept doing his thing, describing the slaves and bringing them forward. I ignored him.

My gaze swept over all the females and one dark haired beauty caught my eye. Her eyes were downcast, her back straight and body still with her hands behind her back. She was very well trained, no doubt. I had the sudden urge to have her look at me. She was undeniably beautiful, pure and innocent?? she was someone who didn't belong here.

And for some reason, I wanted to take her away from his place and shield her from the ugliness.

"Slave number fifteen." The emcee announced and a blonde crawled forward, her large tits and ass swaying as she did. "She is a pain slut and enjoys a good whipping." The blondie licked her lips as the emcee introduced her. "Starting hundred thousand."

"Two hundred thousand." Someone called.

"Two hundred and fifty thousand." Someone else called.

"Two hundred and fifty thousand once, two hundred and fifty thousand twice, two hundred and fifty thrice, sold to Beta Cameron Jeff!" The emcee announced.

Almost every single person here wants to buy slaves they can actually break. And if the slaves like to be punished hard, it's no fun. This is the only reason not many people bid for her. An average sale easily went up to three to four hundred thousand dollars.

"Slave number sixteen. She is in dire need of regular punishment even though she is well trained." The emcee spoke and my dark-haired slave crawled forward, her heavy breasts swinging between her arms. "Let's start with two hundred thousand."

I could already smell the lust of many men.

hundred thousand." Someone

hundred thousand." Someone else said. When I saw who it was, I knew I had to save her from

a shittier person. He was the Alpha of Verdura Pack and was infamous for the way he treated the slaves. And he had influenced his entire pack

six??" the emcee

her was strong and my wolf wanted to snatch her away from this hell hole and I always listened to him. We were

million dollars!" The emcee said happily. It was without a doubt going to be the highest bid of

special. I just needed to

I wasn't answerable to him and

would be preparing her for me now. I trusted him with my life and I trusted him to look

Alexander bought her, as per my

party had just begun and now it was time

him.' I mind-linked

replied and followed

who have purchased slaves are requested to come and take a seat at the

and the numerous assholes sitting on them and took a seat at the front on

to test them to see if they are up to your standards." He said and then his voice turned to that of a Master when he ordered,

before you make your payment,

him, a leash that connected to

leav-" the announcer

me. Let him go, I'll be staying." I

widened at my sight. He

their entry, crawling towards their masters. My eyes immediately

breath hitched in my throat. She was utterly beautiful, more so up close. Purity and innocence radiated off her, how she stayed that way in such a place, I had no clue. When I was handed her leash, I took it and held it tightly,

yet bind her to me, let her have her innocence yet fuck her until she goes limp in my arms, I wanted her to

confused me was that she wasn't my mate, yet I

of her wrist before she advanced further,

name?" I tried asking softly, yet it felt grating to my

called me pet." She said softly. She had the softest, most melodic voice I had

the fuck? Pet?

here?" I said, barely controlling my anger. I didn't want to scare her. When she didn't reply, a growl tore through my mouth. She trembled at that. Fuck! I

so softly that I would have lost it, if it hadn't

my hand through her thick black hair, in an attempt to console her but she did not move an inch. I wanted a reaction out of her, wanting to know if I

whispered, "Don't be scared of me, Avalyn." Goddess,

her other cheek. She shivered at that and I grinned.

trained to the ground. I saw her lips part at my demand and the chest heaved. She needed a clear structure of authority, I could tell. It was something I just knew instinctively. She needed a command. So she would get

a Master voice and her eyes snapped

I never wanted to look away from them, I wanted her attention, her eyes

you away, you will be free, Ava." I said, my thumb caressing her cheek. She sighed and leaned into my palm like

was going to be her saviour and she was going

free from this kind of life but never from

before kissing back. I kept the kiss soft and gentle, not forcing her, yet showing her who was in power, who owned her, not only

from hers. She had to feel the

a small, almost

not willing to let go. This angel kneeling between my legs was perfect and she

her back, Volkov." I

fucking dare he call me by my

course, it had to be Emilio Gonz??lez, the Alpha of the Monta?a

growled out, making my blood

from the start." He shouted but I heard the slight tremble in his voice. His blood wasn't as