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Sold to the Alpha's

As her smile appeared a frown came from the guy in front of her. "What is so funny?" He questioned as he took a knife and traced it on her knee "Hmmm what is so funny?" The petite woman, beautiful women sitting tied up only smiled more. It didn't matter that the man was stronger than her, nor did it matter that she might not make it out of this alive. All that mattered is that she held on just until they got there. "You are." She started to laugh, "You think that by torturing me I will tell you anything, that I will give up those that I love? If so you are dead wrong." His voice was never warm to begin with, but up until now there was a softness in his voice. Used to get most women to give him the information he wanted, but it turned cold and chilling. Leaning up to speak in her ear he whispered "Most people I have tortured have said the same thing, and I have broken each and everyone of them. There is nothing special about you, you will break just like the rest." With those chilling words he quit messing around, and plunged the knife into her leg. She did not scream, instead she closed her eyes begging that she could reach her mates through the bond. Hoping they would come and save her. Right as the knife was pulled out to be used to make this young girl scream, both of them could hear the sound of bullets. Leaving two emotions in the room, one of satisfaction and happiness. The other one of terrior as he had kidnapped her. "What's wrong, worried?" The girl grinned through the pain. "Not in the slightest." The man turned hiding his face from her. Before he could think of what to do the door opened. It was not opened slowly, but so hard, and fast that if it had received anymore force the door would be off it's hinges. Standing in the doorway was a man with a red suit and brown hair. The man doing the torturing tried to take off only to turn back in horror, as the man turned into a wolf and ripped him to shreds. She didn't know who stepped in the room, but she knew they were here for her, by the way the man screamed in agony. Her back was faced to the guest so all she could do was wait. Wait for him to save her, when he stepped in front of her, her heart melted. "Chase." It was the only word she could muster with all the pain. He cut through her restraints, and lifted her in his arms. "Isabelle stay with me baby, I'm here just stay awake." He begged but worry set in, as his women was growing unconscious in his arms. He was finally here, finally here to save her, but was it to late? Maybe had she never fallen in love with him, or the others she wouldn't be on the edge of death. This book takes you on a journey of four lives. Isabelle the omega who had her heart broken, and believed every last alpha was the same, all being cruel. While the other three were like brothers, Cole the leader, the other two being Dylan, and Chase. They lived life to the fullest, and the darkest. Once caring about people, only to destroy the ones they loved in the end. The three of them decided to no longer care. But when they meet a beautiful thief, they realized she did not only break into there house, but into there hearts. Could she be different, and survive there world, or would she be doomed by the past? Believing there world to be bad for her, only to find out her world held the same darkness, or maybe even more. Does fate bring these four people happily ever after, or does it merely taunt them to believe they can, only to be destroyed for good. (THIS BOOK IS MATURE, BUT STARTS SLOW. YOUNG READERS NOT ADVISED, OR PEOPLE WHO CAN'T HANDLE THESE TYPES OF BOOKS.)

Fiction_1864 · Fantasy
Not enough ratings
63 Chs

Denial

Chase was cleaning up the Robert mess. While Cole was searching the internet for Isabelle's job offer, as Dylan took a shower.

"Chase?"

"Hmm?" Chase was lost in though and had paused cleaning up all the blood.

"If you can't handle it we can call someone else."

Cole didn't know what Chase was thinking, but he knew what he was thinking, because of the man they killed Isabelle could be dead right now. If they hadn't found him when they did she could be dead in an alleyway somewhere. How did they find him, really how did they? If this guy was willing to betray them wouldn't he have been smarter to than have gotten killed?

It was Jack Miller who had found him. From the beginning the only two people who knew about her after the alpha's were Zack and Jack. They were brothers, and were fully aware of who the alpha's were. They both had been at the bookstore when the stuff was moved in. Zack was the one to talk to Isabelle while Jack was outside making sure everything was okay. Jack had found him hiding out. Cole and the other two couldn't express their graduated. If it wasn't for Jack she could have been dead. They would do anything for him, anything he wanted.

"It's fine Cole, I'm fine." But Chase still didn't move.

"Chase."

"Don't Chase me Cole just don't. It's just just she's changing me, us. I can't clean up this body without imagining it to be her dead, throat ripped out, cloths torn. With that page up she is at risk to so many people. It was lucky it was someone we could handle, but what if one day it's not?"

Cole understood she was risking her life. It didn't matter the reason she was risking it, and it was making them feel uneasy, sick. How could she care so little about her life? Cole was about to say something when Dylan came back out of the shower with Cole's phone.

"Hey Cole I just got out of shower to hear a ring. I couldn't get to it in time Isabelle tried to call you."

"What, did you try calling her back?" Cole was shocked he knew he told her to call, but they all knew she would never really call them. She wanted them out of her life, and yet she did, and he missed the call. Damn!

"Yeah it went straight to voicemail." Dylan handed the phone to Cole. Chase was on his feet on his own phone.

Cole tried to call but just like it had been for Dylan it went straight to voicemail. Hanging the phone up Cole looked to Chase, Chase was calling the security placed on her house, asking all types of questions. When did she get home? Did she get home safe? Did her friend stay or go, but the security reassured that him that everything was fine. Then why didn't it seem fine.

Before Chase hung up one of the guards told him that she had come out of the house she looked like she saw a ghost. Something was wrong they watched her go into a shed and grab plastic sheeting and a shovel. Chase asked if the police force had been notified of anything, but they hadn't. Chase would have been informed if they had. The three of them owned everyone, or just about anyone.

"Dylan your going over there to see if she's okay." Cole stepping up in charge told Dylan that he would handle this. He was the calmest one. He was the people person. He could calm her down. Chase didn't disagree Dylan could help her. They all could, but he was probably the best option.

"Okay yeah I'll keep you informed." Dylan was nervous he imagined seeing her again, but like this. What would he find when he got there? Would she scream at him to get out, or should she let them help, nobody knew.

knock, knock, knock, Isabelle jumped as she heard a knock on the door. A shovel and a sheet was laying on the ground, she didn't have the heart to continue. Was this someone Steven knew, was this Steven? She didn't know who was at the door, but she couldn't take a chance. Hiding the book she took the shovel and held it ready to swing if someone pushed their way through, but nobody did just the knocking of a person. She looked through the eye hole and saw Dylan, she shouldn't have broke her phone instead here one of them were to make sure she was okay. She didn't say anything as the knocking continued, nor did she do anything, she just stood there. Dropping the shovel she unlocked the door, and walked back to Jane just holding her.

Dylan slowly opened the door as he heard it unlock. She wasn't willing to talk to him, but she allowed him to come in. He walked in and saw a shovel just sitting on the ground. Carefully walking through the house each room he check was empty but clean. If something was wrong he wasn't seeing it other than the shovel. Then he walked into the bedroom and saw Isabelle holding a girl in her arms.

"Isabelle, hey." Dylan walked up to the bed and looked at a lifeless girl. Then looked down and saw a peacefull girl asleep, but by Isabelle's grim expression it told him the girl was no longer alive. Why did the dead always look so peaceful, and the ones left look so lifeless and broken? He knew he would have to get Isabelle away from the girl, but he didn't know how.

"Don't Dylan, don't Jane's she's dead. You can't help me she's just dead." Isabelle wouldn't stop crying holding the body.

Dylan knew this would be harder than he though and he wished he could be the one to pull her out of this. He knew he wouldn't be the one. Texting the other two, he texted them that he needed help. "Isabelle I can help her but I need you to come with me."

Dylan knew she didn't believe him. That he truly couldn't help except get the body out before it started to smell. Isabelle was in denial it was better than being in here when the body started to decompose. Dylan couldn't get Isabelle away. Cole and Chase walked in and saw the scene before them. Their little omega was so broken.

"Isabelle, Isabelle hey can you look at me?" For some reason she always listened to Chase. He could always get her to let her guard down. Yeah she put them back up shortly after, but she put it down for a little while.

Teary eyes Isabelle looked up at Chase "Chase I don't want to leave her alone. I'm all she has, she just sleeping she's going to wake up. She has to wake up." She knew Jane would never wake up, but she couldn't except it, because then she would have to burry her friend. A child who never got to live life.

"Isabelle hey it's going to be okay. Come with me please. Dylan and Cole can handle this please I can help." Chase pleaded that Isabelle just stop holding Jane's body.

"Can she lay in my bed till she wakes up?" For once in a very long time she felt like a child, hoping everything would be okay.

The boys looked at each other not knowing what to say. They could lie to just about anyone but to her? They had to for her sake to just get out of there.

"Chase I won't leave until you promise."

"Isabelle please I promise just come with me." Chase held out his hand to help her. He wanted just to hold her, and take care of her.

Isabelle layed Jane down and covered her up. As she was about to walk over to Chase she hunched and threw up. Chase held her hair back as she continued to throw up on the floor. She tried to push him away, but about fainted resulting in Chase carrying her to the car, and driving her to the house, that the three of them owned. As the other two picked up the mess.