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Imprisoned by the Rogue Alpha

Imprisoned by the Rogue Alpha

Bosy-Elselhdar

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Emily had a simple, childlike goal in life: to attend the prom with her long-term boyfriend and win the title of prom queen. Her goals were straightforward and uncomplicated before her boyfriend attempted to rape her on prom night and locked her in one of the school's classrooms. The rogue Alpha, Dmitry comes back to the pack and save Emily from getting raped by Marcus at her prom night. "What are you doing? Have you lost your mind? Don't touch me!" She screamed when he touched her, they have been dating for a year, she had never thought he would try to rape her! He yelled and grabbed her from her waist and growled, "I wasted enough time dating you, If I didn't take your virginity tonight, my friends would make fun of me." He though he can corner her and take whatever he wants, but there was a rouge Alpha around hearing her screams... His mate's screams.

Chapter 1 1

Emily's thoughts had been fixated on the upcoming prom night for a considerable amount of time. She had the ideal outfit, which consisted of a sophisticated black number that clung to her curves in all the right places and strappy stilettos that gave her legs the necessary oomph to dance the night away. Her makeup was done to perfection, drawing attention to her natural features in a way that didn't go crazy, and her hair was arranged in loose waves that cascaded down the back of her neck.

She did the same thing over and over again, admiring herself in the full-length mirror each time as she went around the room. It had been arranged for her lover Marcus to pick her up, and she couldn't wait to see him again.

Emily was startled back into the present by the honking of a car horn, and she sprinted downstairs to see Marcus waiting for her just outside the front door. Emily could not help but feel as though she was the happiest girl in the world when she saw him suited up in a sleek tuxedo that emphasised his chiselled features.

Marcus complimented her appearance and handed her a boutonniere that was coordinated with her clothing while he did so. "Hey there, beautiful, you look absolutely stunning," he added.

Emily's face began to flush, and she broke into a smile as she fastened the corsage onto her dress. She thanked him and grabbed Marcus's arm, saying, "Thanks, but you don't look too bad yourself."

Emily had a hard time shaking the nagging notion that there was something unusual about Marcus tonight as they made their way to Marcus's car. He was behaving in a strange manner, and a tense energy could be observed emanating from him. Emily made an effort to ignore it because she thought it might just be nerves related to the upcoming prom. But a lump began to develop in her throat, and she realised that something was not right.

The club was jam-packed with people dancing, and the music was played at a volume that caused the walls to shake. Emily felt a little out of her depth with all the commotion, but Marcus made sure to keep her close to him. They made their way to the dance floor, and Emily could feel Marcus's grasp become increasingly tight around her waist as they approached it.

Emily yelled out to her attacker, "Hey, you're hurting me," as she struggled to break free from his grasp.

The look on Marcus' face shifted, and he tightened his grip on the object. "I'm sorry," he murmured, his tone threatening and his voice low. "I just can't help myself; I can't keep my hands off of you."

Emily, however, sensed that there was something ominous concealing itself behind those words, and she backed away from him with her pulse pounding in terror. She made an effort to look for a way out of the situation, and at that moment, she observed Marcus pulling her into a dim alley with a sneaky grin growing up on his face.

Emily's heart dropped to the very bottom of her stomach. She was aware of what was going to happen, and it was nothing that she had agreed to in advance. She exerted her strength in an effort to push Marcus away from her, but he was too powerful.

Emily begged Marcus to release her grip and she pleaded with him to do so.

But Marcus wasn't paying attention at all. Emily's only thought was that she needed to get away when he tore her dress to shreds.

Suddenly, there was a roar that ripped through the air, which was followed by the sound of metal hitting metal. When Emily saw Dmitry emerge from the shadows, her eyes widened in shock. Dmitry's entire body was trembling with anger.

"Back off!" Dmitry yelled, the strength in his voice vibrating with intensity. "She does not wish for this."

Marcus's wolfish nature manifested itself in the form of a sneer when he addressed Dmitry. "What gives you the right to tell me what to do? You're nothing but a rogue, that's all you are."

When that happened, Dmitry immediately went into action, and his wolf form sprang from his body as he lunged towards Marcus. The two wolves came to blows, their teeth and claws scraping against one another as they fought. Emily was helpless to do anything but watch in shock as their conflict unfolded in front of her eyes.

It seemed like an aeon until Dmitry emerged victorious, his body caked in blood as he strode out of the alleyway. Dmitry's victory was a sight to behold. Emily was so terrified that she couldn't stop her body from trembling, even her hands. The ordeal left an indelible mark on her mind because she had never been exposed to a wolf fight on such a close scale before.

Dmitry crept up on her carefully, his gaze softening as he took in her trembling figure as he did so. As he wrapped his jacket around her shoulders and said, "You're safe now," he reassured her that she was no longer in danger. "Don't worry, I won't let anyone hurt you again," the speaker reassured the victim.

As Emily gazed up at him, she could feel the beginnings of a tear forming in the back of her eyelids. Her expression of thanks was clear. She said "thank you" through a raspy voice as she continued to be in a state of shock.

Dmitry's demeanour changed for the better as he took in her trembling figure. He was able to detect the terror that was radiating off of her in waves of tension. He did not feel the least bit happy about the fact that the Beta's kid had caused Emily, who was so kind and naive, any grief. He had come to bring justice, not to watch someone suffer at the hands of those who believed they were above the law, and he was going to do just that.

Emily followed him out of the ballroom as he followed his natural instincts to protect her. Emily was covered in a cocoon of chills as a result of the chilly night air. Dmitry encircled her in his arms and rubbed her arms in an effort to warm her up. Emily realised that she instinctually leaned into the warmth of his body, and she felt safe and comfortable in his protective grip as a result of this.

Dmitry murmured, "Please accept my apologies for what has transpired." "I won't let it happen again."

Emily couldn't help but feel thankful that Dmitry was there to defend her in the crucial moment when she required his assistance the most. She was aware that he was a rogue wolf, yet there was something about him that made him seem distinct from the others. He was sweet and gentle to all around him, yet he guarded them with his life. Emily was aware that tonight had a profound impact on their lives, and she couldn't help but feel relieved that Dmitry was there to save the day and be her hero.

Emily was in a state of disbelief after Dmitry rescued her from Marcus. She wasn't sure what to think, but she was thankful to be alive anyway. She never imagined that she would make it out of that dark alley, but now that Dmitry had led her somewhere she had never gone before, somewhere that was beyond her wildest expectations, even as a werewolf, she had finally made it out.

Emily's jaw dropped wide in shock as they approached his castle for the first time. She had never seen anything quite like it before; the turrets were extremely tall, and the walls were extremely thick. It was almost like something out of a fairy tale, yet at the same time it made her think of a mediaeval stronghold.

Dmitry escorted her past the ornate entryway and into an ornate hall that was outfitted with luxurious drapes, plush chairs, and a grand piano in one of the corner rooms. Emily was experiencing feelings of dread in spite of the natural beauty of the location. She glanced over at Dmitry and wondered why he had brought her there, but she held her tongue so she wouldn't have to answer.

Emily's anxiety was palpable to Dmitry, but he desperately tried to calm her down since he cared about her. He had never met someone quite like her before, someone who had been entangled in the werewolf world but appeared to be so naive. He had rescued her because it was the honourable thing to do, but now he saw that he would not be able to release her so lightly in the future.

He faced Emily now, his eyes fixed on the expression of terror on her face. "I'm really sorry, Emily, but I'm going to have to keep you here."

"What? Why?" Emily's words were accompanied by trembling in her voice.

Dmitry averted his gaze and appeared to be looking for something as he swept his eyes across the room. "Emily, there's something special about you. I'm at a loss for words, but I can't help but feel drawn to you. I rescued you because it was necessary for me to do so, but I see now that there is more at play here. I can't do this alone; I need you by my side."

Emily's eyes expanded in apparent disbelief. She couldn't recall ever hearing anything quite like it before. Was he completely out of his mind? She was in a relationship with someone, and she led a full life. It was clear that she was out of place in this environment.

Emily protested to Dmitry, saying, "You can't kidnap me." "Marcus is a part of my life, as well as my family. You simply cannot uproot me and move me away from all of that.

Dmitry's features began to relax, and he proceeded to take a seat in one of the opulent armchairs. "Emily, I see how difficult this is for you, but you just don't get it. There are forces at play here that are on a much larger scale than either you or I. For your own protection and to shield you from potential danger, I require your presence here with me. You are aware of the events that took place tonight. There is a risk to your wellbeing."

Emily was at a loss for words as to how she should react. She had faith in Dmitry, but she couldn't simply give up her life for someone she didn't even know very well. "Why can't you just keep me safe and let me return to my life whenever I want to?" Why kidnap me?"

Dmitry glared at her angrily, his eyes penetrating further and deeper into hers. "Because if I let you leave, you'll be in danger again. Marcus is a member of the pack, and his father is the Alpha position. If you are already inside their zone, I am unable to protect you. Emily, the only way to guarantee that you will remain unharmed is for me to keep you here. I truly apologise.

Emily, feeling anxious and bewildered, collapsed into one of the other armchairs in the room. She had no idea what the next step would be, but she was well aware that her future held no guarantees. She was currently in the custody of an Alpha who had gone rogue, and despite the fact that he had her best interests at heart, she had no idea how she was going to get away.

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Ramos The manner in which they yelled in my direction, ordering me to come to an immediate and complete stop, caused me to tremble. My entire life flashed before my eyes in a matter of seconds, and I saw myself either dead or, what was even worse, spending the rest of my life locked up until I was rotten. They were already too close, and the warrior's abilities in fighting and their speed were much higher than anyone else's, so even if I tried to run away, I would never make it anywhere; even if I dared to try, I would never make it anywhere. My heart was pounding wildly in my chest, and I didn't even dare or have the ability to flee. I merely fixed my position there and stood there in my assigned role. I took a deep breath and looked at them, but in an instant, they had moved on past me and were now focusing on someone else who had been following us. I was overcome with emotion; it never occurred to me that I could be so fortunate. I heaved heavily. They weren't yelling at me, but rather at another person in the room. They placed handcuffs on the individual, then removed him. During this time, I hastened my pace as I headed in the direction of the stores. I required some space and time in order to resume my regular breathing. I never in a million years would have predicted that would be successful. "praise be to God." I had conversations with myself, attempting to regain my composure and pull myself together. After that, I wiped my face clean of the sweat that had accumulated there. I walked to the jewelry store, and fortunately, there were no other customers; I just didn't want anyone else to see me selling the rings. After all, I had dreamed of the day that I would propose to Evelyn, and everything was ruined when it didn't work out as planned. I felt uneasy about selling them. I was greeted by the vendor, who asked if there was anything I could do for me. "Are you interested in making a purchase of any kind?" I choked up and shook my head while trying to hide my embarrassment as I said, "actually, I want to sell something." After that, I took my time to show him the rings, and when I was finished, he took them from my hand. After he had checked them out, he turned to me and said, "Well, I can pay you a thousand dollars." I sputtered in disbelief and questioned, "What! To such a small degree? On the other hand, I paid three thousand dollars for them! This is not right in any way."  I was fuming with rage to the point of exhaustion. He gave a shrug of his shoulders and said, "I'm sorry, but I simply cannot pay any more.  This is the deal I'm willing to make." As if he killed me. I had high hopes that he would be able to increase the amount he paid me so that we could both improve our living situation by moving into a nicer home and increase our wardrobes with the additional funds. "so, you can't pay any more than that? In no way does it come close to the asking price! Make sure you double check everything! Please, I really could use some of that money." I was so close to pleading with the man. After giving me a thorough examination, the man said, "Okay, I will give you $1,500 for both of them, but I swear I can't pay any more. I want to make it clear that I am not trying to take advantage of you in any way, but, to be completely honest, I have not been successful in selling anything recently. That concludes everything that I have to offer." I took a look at the person and got the impression that he was trustworthy; despite the fact that I intended to inquire at a different retailer, I went ahead and agreed to what he had to offer by saying, "okay." Deal.” Following that, he handed the money over to me. I walked out of the store and made the decision that before I bought any new clothing, I would first look up the cost of a single night's stay in a nearby hotel. Therefore, I set out on foot and proceeded to walk almost two miles until I reached a four-star hotel. Although it appeared to be an expensive option, I was compelled to stay there. Consequently, I entered the hotel and proceeded forward until I reached the receptionist, at which point I posed the following question to her: "Please, how much does it cost for two people for one night?" After she looked at me, I realized that my appearance wasn't good enough; after all, I had some dirt on my shirt, so I immediately told her, "Sorry, my car broke down in the middle of the way, and that's why I look like this." Unfortunately, I wasn't able to find the time to change my clothes." She gave a reassuring grin and a slight nod before continuing, "Oh, okay, I see that you're not omega either, but you don't seem to be from a green warrior's pack.  I was wondering if you were in town for a visit." I lied and said, "yes, somewhat, so could you please tell me the price?" She immediately checked the rooms that were available and then said, "we don't have standard rooms; the only ones that are available are suites, and the cost per night is $3,000." “what! How much is that exactly?" I blinked, shocked. I was completely unprepared for the possibility that it could be that expensive! After doing some additional research on her computer, she confirmed by nodding and saying, "but there's a standard room that's going to be available in six hours, and it only costs $400 per night." I felt a sense of relief wash over me as I placed my hand on my chest and exclaimed, "Oh, thank god, I will take it." I was forced to sleep there for two nights before I called a friend and asked him if he could assist me in finding a good job and a place to stay. During that time, I had to make do with the uncomfortable situation. She flashed me a grin before requesting my identification and saying, "Sure, could you please give me your identification card?" That was by far the most difficult challenge for me! I do not possess one, and even if I did have my identification card with me at all times, I would never make use of it. I started to shake slightly before confessing to her that "unfortunately, I lost it. Is it possible to make reservations for just one night without it?" She then gave me an odd and suspicious look before speaking to me in a harsh tone and telling me "no, you can't." Then she ignored me and ended the conversation by turning her head away and talking with another sophisticated alpha who, based on his scent, appeared to be the pack's alpha. "alpha argon! Welcome.” The receptionist gave him a warm smile and bowed her head to show her respect. That Alpha Argon was being pursued by an excessive number of warriors, so a number of staff members hurriedly approached him to offer their greetings. The alpha inquired, "How are things progressing around here?" The hotel's manager rushed over to him as soon as he called and told him that everything was in excellent condition.The alpha then said, "Put all of the files on my desk; I will go and check everything now, and make sure to send the mechanic to check on my Limo.  Something went wrong, and the driver was unable to rectify the situation." The manager shook slightly before responding, "Sure, but the mechanic isn't available right now.   Can we find another limo for you to take, Alpha?" A frown could be seen on the face of the alpha, who then said, "No, I need you to fix my limo!" It was at that point that I worked up the courage to speak, saying, "alpha, I am a mechanic; I can fix it.  Could you please let me do it for you? I really hope that I can be of some assistance." It was the one and only opportunity I had to complete the task. I wasn't trained as a mechanic, but because I was always helping out the other members of the pack with whatever they needed, I quickly picked up the skills necessary to repair anything, including the model airplanes. Alpha Argon examined me from the tips of my toes to the irises in my eyes, and then he said, "I can tell that you are not from around here. Are you going to stick around for a while?" I couldn't help but shake my head as I continued, "honestly, I came here to look for work.  Once upon a time, I ran a modest business, but I've since lost everything. It's a long story, but if you could just give me the honor of fixing your limo, I would really appreciate it." Then, out of nowhere, someone appeared behind me and exclaimed, "Oh, my God! You can't be that person! Ramos!” Ramos!” When I saw my long-lost friend Lucas, I couldn't believe my eyes! Even though he confirmed to me on multiple occasions that he was employed by the pack's alpha, I was still surprised to learn that he held such a powerful position.

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