PENELOPE'S POV
I simply let the tears flow as the Dr, who I just learned is named Sarah, tied me to the bed. Both hands and legs apart. Why are they doing this? What are they going to do to me? Whatever it is, I have a feeling I won't be cool with it.
I looked up from my lying position on the bed to see Alpha Klaus typing away on his phone. The bastard doesn't even care that I'm sobbing away here.
But then my eyes seemed to trace his hairy jawline. He looked way too handsome for a monster. The goddess should be more specific about monsters, or is the saying that monsters come in disguise or angels really true?
"Sorry, Penelope. We had to tie you because of the injection's aftermath effect." Dr Sarah informed me ahead, which did nothing to lessen the fear in me but only worsen it. I wanted to ask what injection, but I was afraid my voice would come out hoarse so I just kept shut. Whatever they do to me, I won't die, right?
I watched as she filled the injection with a black liquid from a small bottle. I let out a silent sigh, dreading the sight.
She started to walk towards me then stopped right beside me and started to shift my dress up. "What are you doing?" I jerked my tied legs violently. Instead of answering, she looked the Alpha way.
He dropped his phone on a white stool and walked up to my bed then reached for my dress and roughly shoved it up till my panties were bare to them. "Give her the shot now." He gave the order to the Doctor while I started shouting and screaming in fear.
"Stop, please! Don't do this to me! Please don't!" Without listening to me, Alpha Klaus held my upper thigh in place while Sarah wasted no time in driving the injection into my upper thigh, just right beside my private part.
The pain from the injection almost ceased my breathing. I couldn't even scream anymore, and couldn't watch it as she exhausted the black liquid into my skin. My eyes were shut, and my heart was beating faster than it had ever beaten before.
After I got released from his grip, I started to feel intense pain coursing through my body. What have they done to me? I thought to myself. I began grunting and panting, writhing and jerking. The bed shook rigorously as I impulsively pulled at the ropes tying me to the bed.
"I'm… I'm in pain." I moaned, my voice came out so weak that I was not sure they would hear me at all. My body continued to convulse then I suddenly felt a stir inside me. It was like something was threatening to leave my body. The panting increased and without having control over it, I let out a shrilling scream and felt my soul jolt from my body.
"Alpha, her eyes just glowed! She has her wolf in her." The doctor notifies eagerly, grinning like a fool. I have my wolf? How is that even possible? That is the last thing I remember before darkness envelops me.
By the time I woke up, I felt…a tad bit different. My eyes shifted to the clock on the wall to see it was around eight a.m in the morning. Have I been sleeping for hours? Wait, it's my birthday.
I quickly sat up as I took in the room around me. It was a massive room with an arched ceiling held up by golden beams, floors of white stone that reflected every move, and mirrors. There are so many mirrors. They lined the walls, tall and thin, reflecting my frame and the entire room.
And hanging across from the bed I am on is a white robe embroidered with golden thread. It looked so elegant. My hand reached for it, and the collar caught my attention.
On the collar, a label is stitched in flowing gold:
'ROBE OF PURITY'
Where am I? The sudden sting I was feeling on my upper thigh had the recent memories flooding back into my head. The hospital. The doctor. Alpha Klaus. The mysterious shot that almost killed me. 'She has her wolf'.
I gasped as I remembered that part. The doctor had said I have my wolf? But why don't I feel like it anymore? I didn't doubt her, I felt it before I collapsed. It was alive in me, but right now, I can't feel it in me.
But yet… I didn't feel so weak any longer. Looking down at my body, I realized that I had been changed out of my dress to a two-piece comfy nightwear.
Everything had happened like a dream, and I was still having a hard time believing that Alpha Klaus claimed me as his mate. Before I saw Alpha Klaus for the first time, I've heard of his merciless and ruthless ruling. Then I attended a grand werewolf event together with my pack members, but of course, I tagged along with them as the pack's maid, not as an honored member.
I had seen him and gushed over his looks but I never missed his arrogant demeanor and how the guests cowered around him. Even the Alphas. I had wondered why he had been given that much respect and fear, until an Omega from his own very pack mistakenly spilled a drink on his shoes.
I watched in terror as he leapt to his feet and tore her head from her body. It was a terrible sight that traumatized me for months. No one had complained. Though rumors had it that the girl was sent to humiliate him and he killed her to send a message to her pack members. Typical ruthless Alpha Klaus.
That was not enough excuse to end a life in such a dishonoring manner like that. He is just that evil. And the thought that someone as evil and powerful as that claimed me as his mate still petrified me.
I was about to plan my next move when the door creaks open, and three women, dressed in same uniform enters the room.
"Good morning, mistress. We are to freshen you up and dress you up. For the day. The Alpha says you both have somewhere to be after we get you ready." One of them said.
"Now, if you may, kindly follow us to the bathroom so that we can bath you up." The second woman said.
"Just why would you wash me up when I can do that by myself?" I asked with annoyance tinged in my tone. I just don't get what is happening.
"Well, well. You can't get yourself cleaned enough for the Alpha like we will. Let's get started already, please." The third woman speaks this time around.
What do they mean by cleaning myself enough for the Alpha?