Chapter 26: A Mad Man

Chapter 26: A Mad Man


Eliàn;


"Sensitive little thing... You truly are a virgin, aren’t you?"


Just kill me. Anybody... Please...


"Alana!" He suddenly yells, and I go rigid.


My head snaps back at him, and the words stumble out of me as I scramble off him.


"Don’t come in here, Alana!" I scream as the door starts opening. I rush to it and push it shut, before turning to face Zephan, who is smirking at me.


"What are you doing!?" I whisper in alarm, and Zephan cocks his head.


"Alpha Zephan... M...Master Elian, is everything alright?" Alana’s concerned voice calls, and I glare at Zephan.


"Everything is fine, Alana," I reply, and a full-on smile splits Zephan’s face.


He’s enjoying this!


I just came on his lap, am half naked, and blocking the door with my body in a desperate attempt to save whatever is left of my dignity.


"Alpha Zephan?" Alana calls, and that’s when I realise.


To her, the Alphas come before me.


The way he called for her, she might be scared I hurt him and is trying to figure out if she needs to raise an alarm or not.


Honestly, that is way too much credit. As if I could hurt this huge, half-snake jerk!


"Come on. Tell her everything is fine." I urge him, and he raises a brow as he stands, and my face pales as I see the map of my sperm all over his pants.


"But everything isn’t fine. I need fresh clothes." He says, and I feel Alana begin to gently push the door.


"Should I come in?" She urges, and I press harder against the door.


"No, Alana!" I snap before turning back to Zephan.


"You’ve so generously sullied these. I need her to get me another pair... except you want me walking about the palace with my little omega’s special trinkets all over me..." He says as he strolls casually over to me, and my cheeks come to life with hot shame.


"Alpha Zephan..." Alana’s voice calls from the other side of the door, and Zephan places a hand on the door before leaning so close to me, our lips almost touch.


"If I do that, they’re going to think I appreciated your little gift by leaving mine running down your legs." He says, and I freeze as a violent shiver runs through me.


I hold my breath as he leans closer to me, his lips brushing my ear in the process.


"Would you like that, Elian?" He whispers, and I shiver involuntarily.


"Alpha Zephan, please give me an answer... I might... I might have to call the guards." Alana’s voice comes, and my eyes widen.


I quickly place my hands on his huge chest and push him away from me.


"Please give her an answer. You can ask her to get you a fresh pair of pants without her coming in here. Please. This is already humiliating enough as it is..." I beg in panic as I lock my fingers together into folded hands in front of me.


He stares at me for a few seconds, and Alana speaks again.


"I’ll go get the..."


"I need a fresh pair of pants, Alana. Make it snappy," He says, and I let out a breath.


"Alpha Zephan!" Alana responds in relief; she can’t hide from her voice.


"I...I’ll go get them right away." She says, and I listen to her footsteps rush off.


I don’t realise when I slide down the door, but the past few minutes feel like I just ran a marathon. No. It feels like I just fought a war. And to be fair, I did. I did just fight a war.


"Nice view." Zephan, who’s gone back to sit on the bed, says, and I realise that sitting the way I am, my whole ass is on display.


I quickly drop my legs and press my hands over my dick, and he laughs.


The fucker actually laughs.


I stare at him as he does.


His head thrown back, and the sides of his eyes crinkled as excitement twinkling in his eyes.


"We made a good choice with you, little viper. I must admit that." He says as his laughter dies down, and I roll my eyes as I look away.


"You look adorable when you panic." He says, and I turn back to glare at him.


What a jerk.


A stupid, overconfident... beautiful jerk!


"You... You won’t tell anyone what happened... will you?" I state my honest concern while studying his reaction, and he raises a brow.


"Tell them that you came just from being touched?" He replies, and my jaw drops as my face pales.


"You... you can’t... that’s too vulgar to say!" I snap, and he laughs again.


"If you want us to start sharing secrets, then fine, Little Viper. Your secret’s safe with me. I’ll leave out the part about how sensitive you are underneath all that feistiness, and tell him only what he needs to know. You’re just as virgin as a virgin could be. The perfect fit to bear our pups." He replies, and I blink at him in silence.


Just then, there’s a knock on the door.


"Alpha Zephan?" Alana’s voice calls, and my eyes widen.


He’s not going to ask her to come in again, right?


He stands up and walks over to me... and the door.


He places his hand on the knob and then looks down at me.


"Scoot over." He orders, and like an obedient pup... I do. I shift on my ass away from the door.


He opens it just a bit and stretches a hand out.


He takes his pants from Alana and shuts the door.


"Thank you," I whisper as he walks back to the bed, and he shrugs.


"You have nothing to thank me for, viper." He replies as he turns to me, and without warning, he pulls a rope in his pants.


They fall off his skin, and my eyes widen.


"Jesus Christ!" I scream in alarm before turning my head away from him.


"Is that what we’re going to call it now?" He questions in reference to his dick, which I’m trying so hard not to look at, and I almost have a heart attack.


"You really shouldn’t be so shy... Soon you’ll have to do a lot more than look at it..." He says as he takes a step towards me, and my body moves on autopilot, I spring off the floor, and dash into the bathroom. I slam the door shut behind me.


Mad.


He’s mad.


Zephan is a madman.