The Alphas’ P**n Star Mate

Boyd

POV

It's been to long since I have seen the light of day. Too long. I don't even know how long I've been here now, but I'm desperate to get the fuck out.

Two guards were standing on either side of me, there latest instruments of persuasion ready at their feet. Laura was just a few feet in front of where I'm restrained, a sick, twisted look in her eyes. Her arms were crossed and she was strumming her fingers on their sides with

arrogance.

"Are you ready to agree?"

I snarled. "Fuck you!"

"Hm, that's the intention, but I don't think you mean it," she said, looking at the guards. "Another," Laura simpered with a perverse look on her face.

Two full buckets of murky water were dumped over my head as I gasped and sputtered for air. This was the sixth time, and I was drenched. My wolf snarled in my head, wanting to break free and escape from this torture before he weakened any more and ended up giving in to her demands. Rodger and being with the others kept us from experiencing any rogue symptoms, but being here for so long, kept in the basement and tortured almost daily was making him go a little feral.

"Are you ready now? You will make life so much easier for all of us if you just agree." Laura crouched down in front of me, that nasty, devious glint in her eyes. I used to dream of those eyes and all the possibilities that could come with them, but now they just fill me with disgust. "I'm not fucking marking you. I'm not going to become some sperm donor for your crazy ass or your spineless mate!"

Alpha Ford snarled from where he was watching in the corner, but Laura shushed him before he got up to hit me again. I've been hit so many times in the last few days, it was surprising my head hadn't cracked open like an egg. "We need an heir!" Alpha Ford growled.

"I know," Laura said in a pacating voice. "I'm sure with just a little more convincing, he will agree."

"I'm not touching you, you psycho!" I trashed in the chair I was tied to. "Did his dick fall off or some shit? Why can't he do it or you could just get someone else?"

"It has to be you, silly," Laura giggled, unaffected by my temper. She ran her fingers over the most sensitive spot on my neck, making Sirius whimper painfully. She had a sick smile like she could hear him, though it was impossible. "You're my mate." "Not anymore," I thrashed away from her touch. "He is."

"Well, yeah, but he's not my fated mate, and it seems I made an oopsie daisy by not rejecting you first."

"Whatever that fucking means," I muttered coldly, sick of these fucking circles and games. "I don't care what's wrong with his shit where he can't knock you up. Get a prescription for viagra. I'm not doing it."

She sighed, hanging her head. She looked genuinely hurt by my refusal, and it almost affected me, but then she looked back up and quickly smiled again. Crazy bitch. I must have been crazy too for letting her ruin my life so badly back then. "Fine. Hard way it is," she said as she stood back to her feet. "I wanted you to chose this. It would have made this so much easier for all of us, but the outcome will be the same, I guess. Honey? Can you call for Mr. Smith? I think it's time for plan B."

Miles POV

As I walked through the halls of the basement, coming around the turn off for the interrogation rooms, I saw a dark figure moving in the shadows. My heart raced for a fraction of a second, but then I remembered what it was. Who it was. "Mate's here and she's safe," Ivar said in relief.

The longer we're away from Chloe, the more his urge to protect her grows until he becomes irritable. Combined with my irritability from the state of our sex life with our mate and feeling her with my brother earlier, we were near intolerable during that long ass meeting. When Mick showed up some time after lunch smelling like our mate and her erotic scents, I wanted to run out right then to get her. I knew I couldn't. We needed to get their friend back and she was busy with the witch sisters. It just made the time pass slower and slower for everyone. When Rodger finally got back, Mick told me to get our mate and he would handle the rest.

Two knocks on the heavy door, and it opened, Cindy on the other side. He pushed his finger to his lips to tell me to be quiet, then opened the door the rest of the way to let me in.

Chloe was laying on the bare bed with her head at the foot and her arms and legs spread like a star. Her eyes were closed and her expression restful like she was asleep. There was a purple hue illuminating from her body, clouding over the mattress. Driana was sitting in a chair right beside her head, watching her carefully. Her hands would lift to feel the purple hue above my mate every few seconds, like she was looking for something.

"That's it, Chloe. Feel that energy surging through your skin. Keep focusing on your center where you feel it most, then push it forward. Don't force it though. Gently urge it, letting your magic do the work so you do not exhaust yourself again." The corner of Chloe's eyes twitched, and then the purple cloud thickened. Her legs tensed just enough for me to notice, and her little nostrils flared.

"Yes. I know you feel your mate, but try to stay focused."

"But he's right there," Chloe mumbled.

I thought she was protesting my presence, and my stomach started to sink, but then Ivar brought my attention to something I had missed. "Smell that?"

I took a deep breath, and then I caught it. Her arousal.

Jamie snickered from the corner, looking thoroughly amused, both by Chloe's lusty scent and my deep growl after detecting it.

"The old witches gave her something to awaken her magic, but it awakened something else too. I was about to call one of you to take care of it. Didn't want to be her victim if she got too desperate."

Ivar snarled back at Jamie for what he was insinuating, making the guy laugh behind his hand.

Chloe whimpered, her thighs suddenly pressing together, and one of her eyes opened in a slit to search for me. When I tried to smile reassuringly, trying not to show how much she was affecting me, the magical cloud above her suddenly dropped.

Driana groaned, leaning back in the chair as Chloe made the hottest expression I've ever seen, all just for me. Fuck, I could feel how horny she was now. It wasn't helping my case. I licked my lips hungrily, a mix of a groan and growl moving through my chest. "Take her," Driana snapped as Jamie and Cindy cackled, doing a bad job at hiding their amusement. Even the other sister, Paulina, had a little smirk. "She's useless with you here."

"I'm sure he'll find some use for her," Cindy said, winking at me.

"I'm up for the challenge," I growled, lifting her from the bed.