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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 · Fantasia

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63 Chs

Stalemate

Isabelle woke up from Chase's bed without screaming. She actually couldn't fall back asleep, she had so much on her mind. Jane was dead, she had a funeral to plan. She would eventually quite her job as a waitress. Steven was still out there, probably pissed off that she was now going to be living with the alpha's.

She knew the alpha's had power, but Steven had more. It seemed every place she moved to he owned everyone in the town, but not here. When she first moved she thought that was a good thing. She would finally get to start over, but in the end even if it wasn't Steven she was trapped. Trapped in a life she didn't want untill she became numb, till she understood the world was war not some fairytale. These guys would have to grow up one day to. It seemed like they were living a lie believing they could save her, but the truth was she couldn't be saved.

If she stayed Steven was here, and other men and another situation she couldn't possibly think about. If she left she would only have to deal with Steven no other drama. Or she could stop it all right now and go back to him. He would keep her safe from anyone else but himself. She wanted to believe the alpha's could save her but they couldn't, and she couldn't sit and believe in princes anymore. It nearly got her killed time and time again.

She knew what she would do, grab her stuff she would always have after every move and run. Run far away protecting the rest of the people here. She could run from Steven till the day she died. Getting up Isabelle snuck through the room hoping there wasn't creaky spots, and slowly opened the door. She could sneak out of here right?

"Good morning Miss Jade." Cole said without looking up from his computer. All three of them thought she would try and run. Why wouldn't she this was new and scary, they were right.

Isabelle was just about to the door. She thought she was home free, how did he know she was going to run? They weren't that smart she was able to sneak into their office just fine. Turning around she smiled shyly and walked into the living room to see Cole.

"Good morning Mr. Hanson."

"Please you can just call me Cole."

"Then could you call me Isabelle then?"

Cole laughed she was going to be a tough one. "Okay Isabelle what were you doing? And don't lie to me just tell me the truth."

"Cole this is my life and I don't have to tell you. Don't bother trying to figure out if I'll tell you the truth, because I'm not going to tell you anything." Isabelle started to yell she wasn't going to be some kept women not again. She's been there.

Storming away towards the door she hear another door open and Chase come out, but she didn't bother to turn around. Not even when they called her back did she listen. She just headed for the door.

"Cole, Chase thanks, but no thanks." Opening the door she ran right into another man.

"Good morning Isabelle."

Shit it was Dylan holding bags. If only she stormed out sooner, but no she had the worst luck.

"What's going on here?" Dylan asked but not budging. He knew what was happening she was going back on the deal they made. "Isabelle I thought we made a deal..."

Isabelle couldn't help but laugh. "No Dylan you told me what I was doing and didn't give me a choice. If you didn't think I was going to fight this at all then you are damn wrong. Now please get out of my way."

Dylan didn't know how to reason with her. Most girls didn't fight them, and when they did it was to stay not go. All he knew how to do was push them out not keep them. Unsure of what to do he walked closer to Isabelle and bent over. It was a different bend then proposing so it left Isabelle dumbfounded. Only for a second before she screamed. He had put her on his shoulders it didn't matter how much she kicked, punched, or screamed he wouldn't let go.

"Isabelle you can kick, punch, scream all you want to. There is a reason we live here we like our privacy. Plus we are alpha's if we wanted, we could tell anyone your our mate and they would leave well enough alone. We could even tell people so that if you left you would only be brought right back to us. So now I'm going to ask you to calm down."

Isabelle didn't care. She didn't care when Steven made the same threats, and she didn't care now. What type of person would she be if she gave up, no she couldn't give up.

Kicking harder punching, and screaming louder Dylan sighed. The only way he knew how to get her to calm down was to lock her in her room till she did. Setting her in her room he left and grabbed the handle shutting the door. Though Isabelle grabbed the handle from the other side and started pulling it open, preventing it from locking. She was strong Dylan gave her credit but not as strong as him. One yank and the door closed and he locked it.

"Isabelle I really want to just talk, but you don't seem to be willing to listen. If you don't listen by dinner I am not cruel I will bring you food. There is a bathroom, books everything you need, but when your willing to talk then we can."

She only screamed at him to go away. Isabelle sat behind the door and so did Dylan. He sat there listening to her breathing. Chase sat on the sofa, and Cole shut his computer screen, all just waiting for her to calm down. Slowly Isabelle lifted herself off the floor and to the bed.

This is what it was like to live with Steven he would lock her in his room, but it did not have a bathroom, nor did it have books. The worst part about it she didn't get food unless she was willing to listen. Being here locked up felt different. When it was with Steven he would leave to work not giving her a chance to change her mind, but them they were still here. They must have had work yet they were still here.

Part of her knows why they did it. She was harsh and wouldn't even tell them were she was going. She was just fed up with being treated like an object. She wished she would have talked to them instead of walking out, but now it was to late. She was full of pride and being the first one to talk to them was not something she was willing to do. She was about to see if they would keep there promise and give her food, because she wasn't budging unless it was to use the bathroom.

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