Surrogate Maid to the Sinful Lycan

Chapter 1.

Vesperia clasped her hands in her face as she sighed In exasperation and wiped the tears that threatened to roll down her cheeks as she stared at the Beta from the Northern side who served a king she never thought to be in existence, it was more as if she was hallucinating when he heard his suggestion to help and she couldn't help but release a little chuckle.

"Do we have to do that immediately?" Her voice cracked with emotions, breaking every fiber of strength in her as he nodded.

"Yes, that's the only way to give you the cure." He told her without any tinge of emotions, His Alpha was also in a tight corner and he would do all it takes to help him out of the disgraceful mess he was about to create for himself.

"But he's dying...please, just give it to him and I'll follow you anywhere!" She tried to coerce him, to see if he could see through her broken soul but his eyes only blazed with warning.

"Don't play smart with me young lady, you couldn't have sent for me all the way knowing the consequences! We'll leave for the hospital at once or I'll leave you to another! Thousands would bow at my feet to take up such a task!"

He thundered and she gasped unbelievably! Did he just call the dreadful thing she was about to do a task? And what thousands would he be ready to commit something so disgusting he's suggesting to her huh?

This was pure evil!

She needed help but it was like begging for a cap only to have her head cut off in return.

How could she be a surrogate to someone who doesn't know about her existence?

"Can I have a glimpse of the King at least? I need to know what he looks like, know what I'm getting myself into." Those sentences popped out of her throat as her gaze focused on the beta. She felt it was her right, she deserved to know the motherfucker that's about to let some stranger carry his sperm.

He shook his head in disapproval, "It's impossible, you'll only see him after you're married to him."

That was another bombshell that dropped that made her earshot.

"I'm getting married to him too?" She yelled out and he nodded. It was obvious he was tired of her rants but he was patient enough to wait. This could be his only last chance of helping the King or he would be doomed.

"I can't get married to a stranger." She snapped, scratching her head and biting her lips in tears.

"Then your brother will die of the curse he's suffering from and you'll be blamed for not saving him when you found the cure and were in the position to do so." The Beta blurted and stamped his feet on the floor. "I'll be going now."

"No! Not yet!!" She cried, breathing heavily and closing her eyes in bitter pain. The pain of losing her brother would never be compared to carrying a stranger's sperm in her. No way, she'll die in regrets and agony. "I'll...I'll get married to him no matter what he looks like."

The beta smiled at her decision.

"Is it okay to get a little portion of the medicine? At Least let him be alive If I'm going to leave him alone to get married." She pleaded to him.

The beta nodded, "You'll have it the moment we are back from the hospital."

She nodded bitterly and followed him to the magnificent building that never thought existed outside her pack.

She walked like a blind bat and watched him give instructions to the top doctors in white jackets and coats who were already running helter-skelter to his demands and was directed to the classiest place with outstanding facilities.

In less than an hour, they were done with the insemination, and she bawled her eyes out in disgust.

In less than twelve days, she would be pregnant. Carrying a man's baby in her womb at the expense of saving her brother's life. How can life be so cruel? Why wasn't the cure available in her Pack to save her from such ill-fated stress?

Vasperia Vaughan was a rogue from the shadow moon pack. Her parents had died in a war between them and a neighboring pack, leaving her with her brother to fend for themselves.

Vane was stuck with an incurable disease after being entangled wrongly with a witch who was thought to be his mate, and if he isn't taken care of, he might give up the ghost anytime.

She would do anything to save her brother, so she had to give in to being an Alpha's surrogate and bride despite the heavy price that comes with it.

A little bottle that had a red liquid was handed over to her as she was so eager to grab it but he resisted and raised his hands in the air.

"By this time tomorrow, you should get ready." The Beta ordered her more like a warning before giving her the bottle and she ran out of the hospital straight to her house.

She didn't say a word but ran as fast as her legs could carry her out of the premises to meet her brother. She would face whatever consequences it was the next day.

Vane was struggling with his breath death when Vesperia arrived with the cure, she crouched down to the ground and carried his head to place him on her lips as she forced his mouth open, pouring all the contents for swallowing.

"You know I got you right? So you better fight this please." She whispered into his ear, but he looked limp.

His eyelids were shut and his skin was pale white as if he had leprosy.

She sat beside him for a while, stroking his face tenderly after which she decided to go prepare something for him just in case he woke up.

She was in a whirlwind of emotions and her head was tormented with different thoughts. She recalled the incident that took away her parents, and the hell she had been going through with her brother from that day.

Right now, she's all messed up as she will be going into another hell all in the name of a surrogate marriage.

"Fuck!"

A scream escaped her throat as she gripped her forehead with her two palms.

"I just hope I survive this, whatever he is, whoever he is, I just want to survive for my brother." She shook her head and continued. "No matter what it is that makes him need a baby desperately, I pray that he won't kill me."

She bit back the salty tears that had already formed a lump in her throat. Her mind was in a mess as she glanced at her brother who was still unconscious. She believed he was going to get up but she had to leave the house before she went crazy and yelled her lungs out. Her life has been turned upside down from being a rogue to carrying a dirty random sperm in her belly. A few days from now, she would be dancing to the tunes of marriage to a random stranger.

She switched off the first and dumped whatever she was cooking, moving straight out to the famous bar that was located miles away from her home.

****

After a few hours...

The night was getting old and cold, but Vasperia was drowned in thought, her mind was occupied with how her fate would be and the cold voice of that beta reverberating in her ears

"Four bottles of liquor." She said to the bar attendant who showed up after her order.

Loud sound in the form of music blasted the air, and a lot of radical teenagers and adults were swaying to the beats, dancing erotically to beats as she darted her eyes around and recognized Betas and Alphas from different packs.

The place reeked of nothing but pure sin but in her world, it reeked of pain and she would do anything to forget it.

She gulped on the first bottle that was presented before her and her eyes watered instantly as the hot liquid settled at the pit of her stomach, burning her tongue almost in scar.

"Fuck!" She cursed as it felt good, she forgot about her problem but it only lasted a second. She wanted to forget all of it as she took the second, third, and fourth until she was in a mess of dizziness. She smiled sheepishly at herself and closed her eyes to feel the burning effect of the alcohol on her tongue and stomach.

"You haven't paid yet, ma'am." The attendant referred to her when he noticed that she was totally knocked out but still managed to keep her open...

She took the fifth bottle beside her and slurred cutely at him, dipping her palm into her pocket and handing all the money to him. "I'm not high." She whispered to the attendant who knew she was blabbering.

Retiring from her seat, she found her way out of the bar blindly and carelessly, bumping into shoulders and bodies and earning curses from them. Her eyes reel to the back and images become blurry and double.

"Excuse me please." She pleaded with a man who stood at the entrance dancing and giggling at something irrelevant and slowly climbed down to avoid him. His body pushed her causing her to almost tumble on the pavement but was lifted high to almost land on the floor.

She was held back, causing her head to rest her head on the chest of whoever it was. Her eyes narrowed as she tried to get herself away, but she was unable to find the face holding her.

"Do you get so stupid and clumsy when drunk? Learn to be at a place!" The deep voice warned sternly but it only caused her to reel in excitement, the voice sounded like a melody to her whole body but she forcefully dragged herself away when she found out it was a male.

"You don't have the right to tell me shit as if you're my father. I'm perfectly sane and okay and am not drunk, can't you see it yourself that you're the one who Is drink?" She yelled at him, unable to see, and described how he looked.

"I'll choose to agree with you on that, you might be right. Maybe we are both drunk." The Man replied gruffily, intoxicated by her scent as it did things to his entire system. He slammed her on the wall biting his tongue to let go and control himself but her whim of sweet scent mixed with the alcohol stench even drove him crazy.

"Let go of me!" She was already losing her voice, but she got no reply other than her feet being lifted in the air.

She gasped in surprise but relaxed on his muscular shoulder as he walked past the bar and approached a room, kicking one of the doors in the process and she sighed at the aesthetic view she met inside.

She should have left and kicked him off but she was relaxing which she found very weird, maybe it was the alcohol playing tricks on her.

She was thrown off guard when she stared at the beauty before her the moment he dropped her down.

"You should leave now..." His deep Intoxicating voice echoed throughout the room as he stared at her with pure dark lust. He knew he sounded stupid by that statement. He was the one who carried her all the way here or was it the power of the alcohol having a great effect on him? "Or I'll lock you up and fuck you."He said plainly without mincing words.

Vasperia swallowed, he was so cute like an Adonis and his eyes were like the sea. Why did those words affect her instead of scaring her? She wasn't going to turn down an opportunity like this one. Her life would be a mess after today, she might regret it but screw it! She will deal with the consequences later.

When she didn't say a word, he pinned her to the wall and cursed. "Say something!" He was as if he was waiting for her command to reveal the beast in him.

Heat radiated through his body and he was ashamed of himself for reacting the way he was towards a total stranger. Maybe it's the effect of the alcohol but damn!! She had better say something or he will fucking lose it. Her face was the most delicate beauty he had ever set his eyes on and the way she kept licking her lips would make him go insane.

"Lock the door!" She blurted out and he crashed his lips on her fiercely pushing her to the wall, kissing her like she was the only water cure to his dying thirsty soul and she was taken to another sky. She had never felt that way before. He guided her to the door without breaking off the kiss and locking the door in seconds.

She couldn't believe she was doing this but her heartbeat was louder than anything right now as he tasted sweeter than honey, they kissed as his body was pressed against hers as he released her shoulders and let his hands drift up and down her body.

Their tongues darted quickly in and out of each other's mouths as she blinked her eyes open and regretted it immediately. It only made her core twitch in need. He was damn hot as she allowed her hands to wander under his shirt. His muscles flexed beneath her fingers as she slid her hands under his back, not able to control the way he made her feel as if she was special.

A low growl emanated from his throat as he kissed her sweetly.

He pushed her to the bed and her brain was shut down, his eyes were nothing but dark with need and she didn't know that she could feel the fire down her legs with such a sexy stare.

Without exchanging any words, he pulled her top over her head and he sucked in a breath at the beautiful display of her breasts. He cupped one of them firmly in his palms and gave a sweet soft squeeze.

"Oh, God!" Vasperia cried out, throwing her head backward. His lips wrapped around her nipple and he flicked it gently with his tongue. The sensitive little nub hardened as he pleasured it, each lap making it even harder. Lust and heat rushed from her nipple down her spine to pool wetness between her legs.

"Fuck! Please.." She cried out shamelessly as his fingers drew themselves to her pants and squeezed her clit, his mouth not leaving her nipples as she knew she was on the clouds, forgetting everything but the pleasure that was taking her to another planet.

But he was impatient, her moans and the way she was submissive to her made him curse harder and harder as his dick threatened to burst from his briefs.

He yanked her pants down and his mouth watered, he wanted to taste her, but he might never have the chance to do it again.

He bent low to the center of her clit and wrapped her hands around her ass squeezing it with raw passion and Vasperia couldn't help herself but cry out in pleasure.

Whoever this man was, he was sending her to the grave.

He didn't give her time to think as his lips grazed her stomach and went down to kiss just above her pubic bone and flicked his tongue against her clit, lapping at it quickly and aggressively like it was something he had been waiting years to taste.

"Don't stop...oh please!" She writhed and reminded herself to breathe before she passed out and he growled sexily.

Whatever he was doing sent sparks to the entire system, he was working magic on her and she didn't want him to stop.

"Fuck! I'm coming!" She cried out but he stopped abruptly and she cried out in disappointment.

"No angel, I want to feel your inside first!"

He growled and yanked his briefs down, grabbing her hips softly to meet his enormous dick.

He teased her entrance with her tip and he was wowed at how wet she was, making him stop thinking. He was losing self-control for the first time in his entire life and he regretted it so badly that he couldn't just make this last long. He just wanted her right now and with that, he pushed himself wet and slick entrance, earning an audible gasp from them as he thrust in and out sweetly to reach a peak of trembling orgasm.