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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 · Kỳ huyễn

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Past Runs To Deep

The house was dark when Isabelle walked in but not pitch black, where were they? Isabelle took off her shoes and walked into the living room. Chase was on his phone, while Dylan was on the computer. Both had there jackets off in their grey and white dress shirts, with two glasses of wine and a bottle.

Once Dylan caught sight of Isabelle he shut his computer and looked at her. She had been working late he thought she would come home and go to bed. Maybe take a shower, instead she was in the living room happy as can be. What had made her so happy? Before he could ask though, Isabelle walked over to the boys catching Chase's attention and he hung up the phone. Even he had never seen her so happy.

Isabelle sat down right between the boys they each moved slightly to let her in.

"How has your guys night been?" Isabelle trying to hide her excitement/nerves.

Dylan never missing a beat stroked her face moving a piece of hair. While Chase filled a glass of wine.

"Boring believe it or not..." Dylan said as his breath was against her neck.

Isabelle sighed as Dylan was close but not close enough.

"What got you in a good mood today?" Chase said moving his hand across Isabelle's thigh.

Isabelle knew what was happening and for once in her life she wanted this. She wanted to be with these men. As Chase stroked her, her body moved towards him but pulled back when Dylan got closer to her neck. It was sweet torture.

Dylan finally broke it by kissing her neck, licking it and ever so gentally biting. Isabelle's body jolted while Chase's grip got tighter he moved closer and stole her lips. Two lips on her she moaned into Chase's mouth making him hungry for her.

As Chase played with her thighs inching up to her sweet spot, Dylan hesitated to ask but both men knew they would have a better shot this way and asked.

"Isabelle whatever trouble your in we can fix it. All you have to do is tell us. We can start simple, just tell us your name."

Chase moved from her lips to look into her eyes. A minute ago they were so full of life and now their was nothing it was like her soul disappeared.

"Isabelle hey..." Chase moved his hands to her cheeks as the tears fell down her face and she shook her head.

"I can't I can't." Pushing both men away Isabelle got up and walked over to the window. She paced back and fourth hands running through her brown hair. She used to be beautiful her blonde hair flowing it was always slightly curly, and her beautiful blue eyes were are blue as the ocean. All that beauty fell away, and as she looked at herself in the glass window she pictured herself again how she used to be. A time where she trusted a little more.

Chase sat on the sofa trying to decode Isabelle. Dylan got up towards her but she only backed away. Holding Dylan's hands up in surrender he sat next to Chase and didn't say a word.

Chase however did "Why are you tell yourself no, when it is clear that you want it? You want us you even want to trust us."

Isabelle leaning against the window closing her eyes. "Because there was a time I trusted to easily. I trusted people that I shouldn't have. Trusted people I never thought would hurt me."

Chase looked at her face he wanted to make anyone whoever hurt her pay for making her so scared.

"Your name isn't Isabelle is it?"

Isabelle looked at Dylan she felt as if she betrayed them. She lied to them time and time again, and yet his face was calm. Not upset, not mad like Steven would be he was calm.

Shaking her head she apologized. "I'm sorry for lying part of me knows I can trust you, but that makes it all the harder to tell you. If I do then you will figure out my past and try to help but you can't, nobody can."

Dylan finally knew why she lied. It wasn't because she was scared of them. She was scared if they found out they would try to help her, and get hurt. If she only knew how powerful they were.

"We've handled a lot Omega." Chase smiled.

Yawning Isabelle nodded, "I'm tired can we do this a different day. Talk and anything else?"

Both men nodded and Isabelle went off to her room. They wanted her to trust them, but it almost seemed that her past ran to deep to penetrate, but they would try.

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