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Obey Me, My Pet

Obey Me, My Pet

ChikitaLore

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I dreamed of getting loved by the Alpha. Adored and cared by him. But how can I tell him that? I am just his pet, his lusty slave.

Chapter 1 PROLOGUE

What caused everything to get so twisted up?

I shook my head in frustration.

Whose malevolent spirit did I harm, and how did I do it?

At the one moment when I was experiencing the most joy, someone had undoubtedly placed a curse on me, putting me perfectly in Hayley's line of sight.

When I was almost ready to go to the practice room, I scooped up my food and roughly stuffed the container into my backpack. I was looking forward to the tranquility that I would discover there. It was in the place where I was able to think the most clearly when I was dancing that I was able to find a solution to my problem.

As I heard RC's voice approaching down the corridor, I suddenly stopped working on the zipper. His voice was getting closer and closer. His tone was playful, and he was chuckling at the same time. As soon as I heard Graham respond to him, I hurriedly retreated and allowed the inky darkness of the pre-dawn hours to consume me completely.

From my hiding location next to the enormous double refrigerator, I observed as they came within a few feet of me as they passed by. When I saw RC's arm around her shoulders, my entire body turned into a nervous state.

"Don't think that just because I'm going with you this morning, it actually means anything," she stated in a superior manner. You do realize that I am no longer silly or innocent, don't you? It is no longer prudent for me to put any boy's feelings above my own. Lucy has relayed the truth to me.

When I picked her up from the institution, she had a way of flicking her tail in the face of the male hybrid. Her tone brought back memories of that moment, and I couldn't help but smile to myself. I am overjoyed that the queen has returned, and I could not be happier about it. If there was anyone else who believed that they were going to come in and take her by storm, they would want to reconsider their assumptions. Despite the fact that I was aware that it was unfair of me, I chose to not want her to be with anybody else.

"Hendrix?"

Nikki was looking at me with a worried expression on his face as the front door shut behind RC and Graham. I looked up just as the door closed behind them.

He inquired, "What have you been up to on a recent basis?" "You worry me."

Coming out of the shadows, I retrieved the food from my backpack and put it back where it belonged. Going to the practice room at this time would have been a waste of time because RC and Graham had yet to conclude their work.

"What do you mean?" As I sat down to eat my breakfast, I made the statement. "I'm fine."

I do not feel well.

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