Chapter 92: would you rather
Things just kept getting worse.
"What are the princes’ abilities." Alpha Micheal asked.
"What do you mean?" Violet asked quietly. Frightened asking questions herself would cause her more trouble. But she had to take the risk, because she’d get spanked bare assed again if she answered with a lie.
"Every supernatural born is born with an ability or affinity of some kind. What are the Princes’?" Alpha Micheal groaned, this girl was proving to be practically useless in terms of intel.
"I don’t know, honestly. Jeremy’s good with plants and medicine, Ash and Oliver are good with music, but I don’t know about any of the things you’re talking about." Violet answered frantically. She honestly didn’t, and even if she did, she’d have lied.
"You really are useless, aren’t you?" Alpha Micheals words were a slap to Violet’s face, how useful was he excepting her to be against her princes’?
The sheer audacity of him to even think she’d betray her princes for him. For all the muscle he had and strength he carried. Nothing could compare to her tormentor... Riley...
She might be small and timid, but she was fiercely loyal to her people.
"So, princess, which prince was your first?" Alpha King Cyrus smirked. He enjoyed watching every bend she was forced to make over the table, every slap that caused her sweet plump ass cheeks to shake.
It made him hard watching.
"Ash." She answered. She looked to be growing accustomed to the spanking, he thought, ’Maybe I should change things up a bit.’