Thump. Thump. Thump.
The sound of heavy footsteps that sent vibrations on the floor I was currently kneeling on sent shivers down my spine. Each sound like the sound of beating war drums, it resonated in my ears as the hair on the back of my head stood erect.
The sound of the powerful being, the Alpha that owned me making his way down the hall just outside our room. Those footsteps that I had grown accustomed to sent goosebumps flying over my skin.
My heart thumped loudly in my chest, threatening to jump out any minute. It was dark outside and inside too, but I had grown accustomed to it.
I scrambled from the kneeling position near the bed as the footsteps became louder and closer. The chains that connected to the one on my neck before joining with the wall pinning me to only a few centimeters rattled against my movement.
My hands shook in fear as I pushed myself underneath the bed, shielding myself from the monster that was about to walk into the room.
But even I knew there was no barricade strong enough to protect myself from him. So this was just a futile effort but I did it every time and each time he found me like it was a simple game of hide and seek.
A simple game of pain and fear.
I stayed curled up under the bed, adjusting the shackles on my wrist so it didn't get tangled up with each other and the footsteps stopped just outside the door.
I could smell him already, his heavy smoky scent and the powerful aura that surrounded him, forcing everyone to submit to him.
The doors opened and I could swear my heart jumped out of my chest and I almost let out a whimper. I clasped my hand over my lips, muffling every sound that would make him find me faster.
He stepped into the room, the ground shook and the atmosphere changed. His deadly aura filled the room and it suffocated me. The footsteps continued as he walked further into the room and slammed the door behind him making me jump in fright.
I laid there in darkness with only a slight ray of light from the full moon outside. I knew what was going to come today, it was the full moon afterall and the monster was hungrier than usual.
I held my breath, my heart pounding in my chest as my head filled with sweat, the footsteps got closer and louder as it rang in my ears. And I knew he was only a few centimeters away.
Summoning a little courage, I peered through the silk covers that dangled from the bed. Right in front of me was a pair of black boots that added another two inches to the six foot four monster who wore them.
"Alora.." His throaty baritone voice sounded through my ears and I held my lips tighter as I started to shiver. "Come out, come out, wherever you are." He sang.
He was teasing me again, like he always did, like a prey playing with it's food before it finally ripped it open.
He was also called 'a cat that was full' meaning he would chase the mouse all day, play with it until he was ready to eat it.
And I was that mouse.
He played with me like I was a toy, and an object made for his pleasure. He acted playful and sweet but I knew he was just getting me ready for what he was about to do.
I hated him. By the moon goddess, I did.
He was a monster who used me and broke me beyond repair. He was the devil's reincarnate and I was his broken slave.
The boots stepped closer to the bed and I scrambled backwards, but it was no use because huge hands grabbed onto my wrist and pulled me from underneath the bed.
I gasped in shock as my eyes widened and fixed on the monster that I called Master.
Alpha Jax Pentagon.
He was one of the greatest Alpha's to rule and he towered over me as he pulled me closer to him forcing me on my feet. His wide chest pressed against my small frame and his black hair fell over his shoulders. He wore a black leather jacket over a black shirt and black leather trousers that hugged his muscular legs that could hunt down the fastest wolf in the pack.
His eyes were the scariest thing about him. Usually they were a cold green color but with the power of the full moon awakening his powers and making him more wolf than human they were red now.
A deep shade of red that pierced through me and drew out whatever fear that dwelled inside of me.
He smirked, his red eyes filled with amusement and hunger.
I shivered and then made a mistake.
I stepped back away from him.
I saw Jax's eyes turn from amusement to anger and he reached for the chains that dangled from my neck and jerked me back to him.
"I'm sorry…" I quickly said as I knew what was coming next. I shouldn't have done that but I didn't know what came over me, I was so scared, terrified of what he was going to do to me but now I knew it was going to be worse.
"After all these years, you still choose to defy me." Jax said and he pushed me backwards. I fell on the bed behind me as I widened my eyes at what was about to come next and I started to scramble away.
He pulled the shackles on my feet as he detached it from the wall and shortened it before clasping it to the bedpost at my feet.
"No..no.. please." I whimpered fearfully as I started to shake knowing what was coming next but Jax only smiled at me as he moved swiftly to my next foot to do the same thing and I struggled to get away. He overpowered me like he always did.
"Struggling just makes me more excited." He said as he smirked and looked down at me before he started to take off his shirt and I closed my eyes as tears ran down my cheeks.
I wished this could all end, but it was only the beginning.
**Hi everyone, we've been introduced to Alora, a powerless wolfless girl and Jax, the alpha who owned her. The story is only just beginning and there's still so much to happen so stay tuned. What do you think about Alora and Jax? Let me know in the comments 😉 don't forget to vote too and follow on I n s t a @chimdi_jane_samuel
Alora.I struggled once more as soon as Jax took off his clothing and I saw his big member fully erect and pointed at me as if it was telling me to stay still.Despite all Jax's disgusting features he was still handsome and his tan skin glittered under the moonlight, his wolf head tattoo was the only dark contrast to his skin and when he flexed his biceps it moved a little as if howling at me."You know what happens next, so stop moving around. I'm too hungry to care." Jax said, his voice losing its usual tone overshadowed by his wolf as his red eyes shimmered brightly before he climbed the bed.He climbed above me, pinning me to the bed and I struggled to get away but he grabbed the chains on my neck and spun
Alora.I waited a few hours until I was certain Jax was fully asleep. On full moons like this while he was strongest, he was also weak. The power of the moon fueled and drained him completely and when he slept off like this it wasn't until afternoon before he woke up.But the risky part of it was that Jax was a very light sleeper and he had extremely good hearing. If a pin would drop he would be fully awake, eyes blazing and ready for attack.I glanced back at him, his eyes closed and his long lashes falling on his cheeks, there was no imperfection on Jax's face and I understood why she wolves wanted him but he had rejected everyone of them.I didn't know where Jax stood on having a mate but it was obvious he wasn't
Ares."Is he ready to talk now?" I asked Victor, one of my most trusted warriors, as I looked around the basement boredly.It was past midnight and I was getting tired from the days job but the little fucker we had captured snooping around my borders wasn't willing to talk.Victor turned to me, he was a tall man almost my height but I towered over him, over everyone. He had short blonde hair and a deep scar running down the side of his face narrowly missing his cold grey eyes.He was my second right hand man after my Beta and after he had proven himself worthy to me, he had gained my trust and now I trusted him with my life."No Alpha, he still refuses
Alora.Run, keep running and don't look back. Those words kept resonating in my ears like the echo of a loud beating drum.My heart thumped loudly in my chest as I placed one foot after the other and navigated my way through the dark thick woods.Keep running, Alora! I told myself as I had started to pant heavily from the current stress my body was going through, I had never had to run before.Five years locked up in Jax house and I've hardly ever stepped out of his home, I didn't even know what running felt like anymore.But today I was running, running away from the dark nightmares I was born into and made to stay in forever.&nbs
Alora.I couldn't stop myself from trembling with fear and anticipation. The man who drove the car was silent and he wasn't human either. He was a werewolf too, not an ordinary one, he bled of power and the aura surrounding him made me shiver in fear as I snuggled between the chairs to avoid being found.No doubt if I unmasked myself he would find me, or if I made the slightest noise he would know someone was there. Werewolves were known to have extremely good hearing and this man was powerful enough to hear me out.But he seemed to be distracted by his thoughts as I noticed every now and then he sighed like something was troubling him, but I was too scared to peep and look at him.I tried to avoid moving at all, eve
Alora.My heart thumped loudly in my chest as I rested against the car and turned my gaze away from the men.No!Where the hell was I?!I couldn't stumble into another pack,not especially if it was one of the packs Jax had control over. It would mean that I couldn't be free.I gasped desperately for air as tears filled my eyes and I raised my hand to my chest to stop myself from hyperventilating. But it was hard and I looked around the mansion.There was no one else in sight except the two guards at the gate, and I knew it was impossible to escape them.
Ares.I walked into my room, slamming the door behind me. The stress of today finally weighed down on my shoulders as I sighed and reached for the buttons on my shirt when my phone vibrated in my pocket.I snatched it, grumbling at the disturbance after finishing my rounds at the west borders in case we had more intruders after the man I had just killed.Jax was one sneaky bastard and I couldn't let my guard down, not even for a second. I picked the call on the second ring after seeing my Beta's name flash across my screen."What is it, Seth?" I growled into the speakers and I heard Seth take a deep breath as if fearing to tell me when he had called to say.Seth was my most trusted wolf, my right hand man and my childhood friend, he was the only I had ever called friend and I could trust him with my life, with every part of me.He had stood by me at every moment of my life, loyally serving me and I couldn't trust an
Alora."Who the fuck are you?" His deep voice growled at me and I shivered as fear shot up my spine.The man standing before me was tall, he had a broad chest, and lean muscles. His biceps flexed as he raised his gun at me. He had deep blue cold eyes, not the usual blue of the ocean, nor the blue color of the sky. His eyes were a deeper shade, like a painter that stroked that spot repeatedly, highlighting the color.But instead of the warmth that the color blue brought, these man's were filled with cold and hate. There were no emotions in them, except from the reflection of anger in them.If I hadn't seen his reaction when he had first seen me I would have thought he could feel no other emotions except from anger and irritation.The way he had looked down on me was the exact opposite of the emotion on his face. He had looked at me with soft eyes, gasping silently at the color of my eyes.My violet eye color had been a mystery to my parents, I was different from the other wolves. It was