The Gods Alpha

w all too well this sadistic bastard wanted to hear my screams, to hear me beg, to hear me

and only one door that led to one chamber.. my captors bedroom. How disgusted I was at the thought someone slept so soundly at having a tortured, violated girl in the room next to him. He let me know too often,

nniving beasts were able to pull off numerous kidnappings, and murders even from multiple packs. Our pack was hit hard unexpectedly, upon discovering they had kidnapped 15 young girls from

ways acted as if he were an older brother. We were hot on the girls scents till we fell into a tr

ng our girls in silver chains around their necks, and a cruel master that controlled them. He tugged onto the chai

We were outnumbered, and I needed those girls back asap.

or you to return the

o shirt, likely due to a recent shift. He stepped closer into the moon

rom the silver burning her neck "I love that sound, so much...pain, to see the innocence and hope fade into despair, and sufferin

stated "Inst

offended " what will I

issed, I pushed him back behind me

n you'll be out again looking for more girls, other packs will expect it now, and keep t

s golden eyes look up at me instantly,

ome so wi

l, but distantly heard. We scattered along the borders trying to find the girls. I as

e, and are safely re

e about how he was to protect me. I put my hand up in protest, using the most commanding voice I co

circling me, his new prey

us. We're going to have a lot of

and I traded places, some giving me hugs along the way, crying,

w." I turned to see the d

closed my eyes praying to our Gods they were far

went fad

cried, or if I did I made sure they never saw the flicker of weakness. I was 20 years old, barely living my life, barely learning the ropes of being an

some occasion, my wolf Eir took over, but even then I couldn't stand the thought of her being beaten when it was supposed to be me. She was such a beautiful thing of slick black fur, and eyes of gl

.' I would hear

. But he was pissed grabbing his favorite device, a cat o' nine tails with tiny silver laced razors wov

Chains above my head in support. He was not merciful in his assault . I felt the cold musky air sting my e

e back, I was lucky to have a tank under. I clenched my teeth. I could feel the mic

s wall of deadly devices, grabbing a whip. I shuttered, bracing for impact. Once it came, I felt my eyes widen,

amber ,and stalked off into his room, dragging in a girl, small, red hair , with pale skin and brown/black eyes. Her wolf was tryin

eathed. I took in her smell. She smells of sunlight, Daisy's, and fear. I gave h

m doing. Understand?! Do not look or touch me! I will keep you alive for my wolf and nothing else!" He shoved her too

ings, and beatings. I was even given a chance to heal, not much but it was still relief. His mate was found . He only wanted her. I assumed it was his wolf from preventing anything els

she put herself on the line sneaking me her fruits, or sweets. The poor thing showed up everyday wit

was petrified. Nearly a year since I was taken. Had I been here for so long, and no one had found me. My days