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Author's Note
This was a very different type of book for me to write and to those of you who stuck it out with me, I so appreciate your dedication to see this through! It was rough for me, but we made it. so THANK YOU!
I will be taking a short break from writing any new stories as I am pregnant and have morning sickness which hinders not only my sleep but my ability to keep food down. These last two weeks have been a struggle to make deadlines and ensure quality writing. I am hoping it goes away in a few weeks! I would love to see you all back for my future novels!
Happy Reading!!
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Death To The Alpha Chapter 1: Setting the stage
~Ivy POV~The rocky path digs into my bare feet as I force myself to walk on, clutching my bleeding side. I know I saw lights from this direction, so why the hell can’t I find them? I sniff the air, groaning in frustration when all I can catch on the breeze is my own blood and sweat. If my father could see me now, it would appall him. His precious little princess, bleeding and dirty? Hah! He would have killed whoever left me like this without a second thought. That’s how he was, though: protective, loving, and overwhelmingly strong. I pause in my steps, gulping down a deep breath and trying to quell the tears in my eyes. They seem to come unbidden when I think of him or Caleb–my older brother. One day I will be reunited with them and we will laugh about the terrible shitty journey I had to take to get to them. But it will all be worth it. I know it will.As soon as I’m in control of my emotions, I stumble forward again and the breeze changes, whipping my long, knotted, dirty blond ha
Death To The Alpha Chapter 2: According to plan
The wolf shifts into a handsome man, standing at a solid six foot three over my average five foot six frame. I rub my hand along his arm and he looks at me once more. His eyes flashing in pure murderous rage when they flick over my ripped top. He then turns to face the remaining four men. “There is a small body of water in the woods beyond their vehicles. Clean yourself up.” He says, moving forward with a growl.I turn my back on the grunting as the fighting ensues and I walk past their SUVs. I stare into a pool of water that reflects my blood-covered body in the early morning light. Blood blankets my chest and face as I kneel, feeling numb, and cup the cool liquid in my hands, scrubbing at my skin until it is raw.The blood swirls in the water, looking like smoke from a recently snuffed-out candle. It’s mesmerizing as it lulls me into a trance. I try to keep my mind from wandering to the dark place blood always wants to take it. To the horrors of my past and the heartache of my empt
Death To The Alpha Chapter 3: Knocked around
The woman, whose name I assume is Bella, barks orders for us to strip down and quickly clean off. They give each of us a single bar of soap and a washcloth as we march by and step into the stream of water. I gasp when the ice-cold water runs down my scalp and seeps into my flesh, freezing me to the bone. I quickly lather the soap on my cloth and scrub myself clean and amble out before anyone else.A man looks me up and down with a look of disgust, stopping at my side as he leans over and touches my pink scar. He gives me a suspicious look but says nothing as he thrust clothes into my hands and gives me a rough push to keep moving. Then he repeats his process with everyone coming out of the showers. Every single slave that proceeds out after me looks empty and robotic. They exit, and turn in their soap and washcloth. He inspects their bodies and hands them generic clothing and no towel. I try to slip on the cotton panties and the white linen sports bra, but the water that clings to my
Death To The Alpha Chapter 4: Injury
I bite down on my inner cheek, drawing blood in my attempt to veil my annoyance with Haley. She has been on a power trip the entire day, which is amusing considering she is the person who runs the household. It would seem little miss priss wants to prove something too little ole me. Which is both infuriating and painful.I heave a grunt as I lift the overstuffed recliner chair–for the seventh time in the past ten minutes. Lucky me, my duties all revolve around Haley and her terrible taste in design and setup. I roll my eyes when I hear the sound she makes when she hates it, even though I place the chair exactly where she proclaimed it would be perfect. She makes a tutting noise and I look at her from next to the chair.“Ivy, step away from it.” she tilts her head, her nose scrunching in disgust until I’m so far away I’m not even in her peripheral vision. “Ah! It is perfect. The problem the entire time was the trash that was next to it.”I remain quiet when she looks over at me and she
Death To The Alpha Chapter 5: A date for Enzo
“Get out! Get out! GET OUT!” Haley screams from her room as slave after slave hurries out with red cheeks and fear in their eyes. Bella stands outside of the door, trying to control her tears as she breathes in and out deeply. “Fucking idiots, every single one of you! No fashion sense, no brains, nothing! Everyone here is dense and drab! AHHH!” Haley yells, slamming the door. I blink and then move past the door, heading down to the kitchen to set up Haleys’s lavish lunch. Cucumber sandwiches with scones and jelly. And don’t forget the fresh flowers. Oh, and heaven forbid I forget to use the fancy tea kettle for the tea she won’t drink because she hates it. Nothing like a werewolf in America being obsessed with British tv series. “Ivy, you have to help me,” Bella whispers, following behind me. “Please!” Her eyes are wide as she begs. “No way! She hates me.” I shoot back at her, continuing my way to the stairs. “IVY!” Haley’s voice calls from behind me and I stop, close my eyes to
Death To The Alpha Chapter 6: A ball for the Alpha
~Enzo POV~Everyone is milling about the ballroom preparing the space for the ball. The one Ivy and I had no idea was happening until Haley demanded our makeup date be tonight at said ball. My gut boils at the thought of having to fawn over her for a whole evening. The only decent thing coming from giving her all my attention is we are getting closer to our goal. Then we can finally leave this hellhole.I came early, watching the servants weaving in and out, placing unnecessarily ornate flower pieces on every damn surface. As always, I go unnoticed, intentionally keeping to the shadows, trying to get a feel for this pack. There is a strange dynamic here. The beta and the alpha seem to never be around. Border patrol is out in droves, but they are blundering idiots who do a better job tripping over their feet than protecting anything. It calls into question… Where the hell are the leaders? I was hoping to investigate the pack house tonight. Had I known about the ball before I got stron
Death To The Alpha Chapter 7: Yes, Mistress
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Death To The Alpha Chapter 8: Lesson one
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