Millicent's POV

'What if I claim you now before you go on exile, what would you do?' Alpha Sylvester's words rang in my ears like loud sounding gongs. My eyes widened in fear. I do not want that - I do not want that at all. Dear moon goddess, do not allow him do this, I prayed silently, my mind in disarray, my thoughts jumbled with dread.

Alpha Sylvester pushed himself closer to me and plastered me more firmly to the wall. I could feel his arousal pressing against my v- region.

'Since you are on heat, and you are mine anyways, I could oblige you, as a send off...