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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

Disappointed Meeting Part 2

Isabelle made it to the building and looked up realizing it was taller than she imagined. Not that it wouldn't have made to much of a difference. She walked in straightening her cloths, they weren't perfect. They were jeans, and a green dress shirt that was almost see through, making her wear a tank top which happened to be black. Her hair was straight back, it was the most business formal wear she owned, it would have to be good enough.

Sense it was towards the end of the night, one of the three business men she would meet would most likely get tired after awhile and send her packing, but she only needed a little time. She walked up to the desk and told the front desk lady about her appointment. With the lady smiling at her, it made Isabelle feel more comfortable to loosen up.

"I know it can be a little scary having a meeting with Mr. Hanson, but you really should relax take a seat. I'll let you know when he is ready."

She seemed nice, she really did but Isabelle didn't have time for nice. Nice only got herself into trouble time, and time again. She wasn't scared, but maybe she was. Mr. Hanson was the one in charge, or that's what it looked like while reading about them. There was Dylan and Chase they had a decent amount of information on them. But Cole Hanson there was barely anything on him, that's what she worried about.

"Miss Jade."

Almost having to be called again Isabelle stood up and went to the door. She turned back around to thank the very helpful front desk person who smiled back.

The room looked a lot like she had pictured it black and white decor, but the wooden desk she thought it would have been metal, very interesting. She looked around the room but got interrupted to hear a man in front of her clear his throat. She didn't have to look at him to know who it was, it was Cole. She finally looked in his direction holding herself in place when everything in her told her to run, but she had to be here. She had to do it for Liz.

Pointing at a chair it clearly showed that Cole already wasn't happy with the meeting. Sitting down Isabelle quickly apologized hoping to buy herself a little forgiveness. Just a little bit of time, it seemed to work because cole asked,

"What is the reason that you are here?" His voice calm, not angry, not happy, no emotions whatsoever.

Isabelle was confused this was a business that you went into to pitch a business proposal. If one of the three men liked it they would take on your business. If it went under it was theirs, but if you could make a profit, you really made a profit. So for him to ask her what she was doing here was a poor choice of words, but not words she was willing to correct. Rather she just answered trying not to shutter, as she looked into his cold dark green eyes.

"Mr. Hansson I'm here to offer a business proposal." She stuttered as she said his name.

He only snickered, not letting her go any further. "Awe I see the answer is no."

Every once in a while she would glance around the room hoping to get a game plan of it by the end of the interview. When she heard this her head snapped back.

"Huh I thought you said." Isabelle tried to finish her sentence but didn't get a chance to.

"I did I said no, I don't want whatever it is that you are offering."

"But you haven't even heard."

" Heard your pitch no, and I don't plan on it. There is the door." He looked down at his papers on his desk, but his face did not seem annoyed as he waited for her to leave.

She knew alpha's were dicks, but really this guy this had to be some joke. He thought he was above the world, that what she had to offer, what she came for didn't matter. Looking around the room once more Isabelle realized he could just about be above the world, and she didn't really have anything to offer. It shouldn't have made her feel that bad sense it was all a distraction. Yet her reason for coming was important, important to her and anyone whoever cared about Liz. Right as she was about to leave a side door opened to reveal a softer face that smiled as soon as he had seen her this was Dylan another alpha.

This should have sent her packing, should have scared her away, but instead gave her some sort of weird strength. No this was important to her, and she was going to finish. Standing up, and turning making Cole think she was leaving. Turned back around once more and started to sternly talk.

"Mr. Hanson, it might not matter to you. You might not give a damn, but I do."

This didn't make Cole look up, and it only made Isabelle angrier. Turning around about to give up until later that night, decided that she couldn't just stay silent. She had to fight for what she believed in, it's all she had left. For the last time she turned back around, and walked right up to the desk and put her hands on his desk.

"You are missing out on something great here you want to know why, because I'm here fighting for what I want. Most business people would walk away after you treated them like that deciding you weren't worth it. You need someone who isn't going to back down. someone who will be loyal into a business."

Still nothing from Cole, she put her hands right on his paper hoping it wouldn't get her killed. He finally looked up seeing the determination in her eyes, and he froze just watching her. Once she was sure she had his attention she stepped back for personal distance.

"Mr Hanson I know I might not look like much to offer, but I will fight for what I want, and I am loyal. I don't give up easily, but I will not stand here and make a fool of myself. I went with you because I could see us having great potential. I have other offers, if I walk out that door I will not walk back through it."

Knowing that was a lie, she had no reason to keep going. She had enough of an idea of the place to leave, but she was stubborn to back down now. What would happen if he agreed which he was most likely to do?

Staring at her for a moment in silence Cole looked to dylan to make sure he was staying out of it for once. Once there was no sign dylan was going to step in, he turned his head back to isabelle. In one stern frightening to most said a single word that made her want to crumble.

"Go"

He did not yell which made it worse. He didn't need to point to the door. No mare words were needed, Isabelle wasn't staying. She walked to the door slowly trying not to show how much it bothered her, and opened the door walking out of it.