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NICOLAS… I follow him to the car but I am not quick enough to stop him from throwing Annalise into it or stop him from getting in and then stopping the car from pulling away. I stand on the curb and watch as the rear lights disappear down the road. I thought about calling for my car and following until my phone goes off in my pocket. Against everything in me, I take one more look down the street before pulling my phone out of my pocket, flipping it open and placing it to my ear as I say, “Alpha Nightmoon.” “Alpha, I have it…” “Randolf?” “Yes, Alpha. I have what you need to get Annalise away from Alpha Remington.” “Really? Did he really document everything?” “Yes, but I also have one better.” “Randolf? What did you find?”
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THIRD PERSON… Amity knows that she knows too much for Randall to allow her to leave, so she knows that this is the only way she would ever have a chance to be free with her mate. Virion rubs his palm hard on his chest as he still feels the sudden separation from Wallace pulsing there. He then looks at Amity and says, “I only stayed for Wallace, he was my mate but because Randall doesn’t like males with other males unless they are with him sharing a couple of females, we never sealed the mate bond between us but we never rejected each other either, being close to each other was enough however with him now gone... I have nothing here. May I go with you?”Amity looks at Randolf who nods his head, knowing how good of a warrior Virion is, he knows that Nicolas will accept him into the pack with no problems. Randolf then asks,“Of course. Did you need to get anything?”“No. I only have clo
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ANNALISE… I watch as he stands, and a shiver goes through me at the roughness of him and his voice as he says, "Now that's better. Who are you? What happened to you? Why and what are you doing in our pack lands?" I don't answer him, still shocked that someone other than Randall hit me. I guess it is something I will have to now get used to, especially after they find Randall's mate and slave mark. Thankfully, the marks don't tell them who I'm mated to or belong to, it just tells them that I am a mated sex slave. Being mated even as a slave is meant to keep other males away unless given permission, however, some males don't care and just help themselves. If this Beta hitting me is anything to go by for this pack, then I may be in a lot of trouble. When I continue not to answer, he growls low and goes to take a step forward, but stops when the warrior behind him steps up next to him and whispers something into his ear. I watch his eyes go wide as he looks at me and listens to the w
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ANNALISE… I collide with Owen, who is still on the ground, being dramatic, whimpering and holding his privates. I then slide across the floor until I hit the wall. I whimper at the impact as pain explodes through me. The Beta then says, "So it seems you may have been telling some truth, that you were not always a slave, but you are one now, whether you like it or not." Owen and Simon are now back on their feet and before they go to grab me they both kick me once instead, knocking the wind out of me, allowing them to then lean over me and grab an ankle each before then pulling me over the ground so that they stop with me in the centre of the cell once again. Even through the pain, I struggle against them as they pull me along the floor. As soon as they stop, I try to pull my ankles from their grip and sit up. Simon surprises me and lets go of my ankle, only to move around me enough to then slap me across the face, kno
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ANNALISE… *BEEP* *BEEP* --- *BEEP* *BEEP*I groan as I hear that continuous annoying ‘BEEP’. I try to open my eyes and it feels like there is something heavy weighing them down. It is similar to the rest of my body, only I stop moving as soon as I try when a wave of pain spreads through me.So I fight the urge to move more and focus back on opening my eyes. It took a little, but I managed to open them just a little and look around. Now I know I am not in my pack as even if he beat me to the point where I needed medical treatment, it was always done in his or my room.As soon as I see the white walls, I know I am in a hospital. As the heaviness slowly disappears and the pain is a little more manageable, I slowly start to move. I lift my left arm and see that there is an IV drip attached, so I lower it once more. I then lift my right and notice that there is a light blue cast starting from the middle of my forearm to the
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ANNALISE…I nod my head and then move slightly, ignoring the pain as I bring my knees up and I wrap what I can of my arms around them. When I don’t say any more, he then continues with his questions.“How long have you been a slave?”I don’t answer him,“When did the abuse start?”I still don’t answer him as it would be admitting that I had allowed him to do this to me, to treat me like he did. That, even though I knew it wasn’t right, I didn’t fight back. He was my Alpha, but more than that he was my mate, or so I had thought…I don’t hear any more of his questions as I lower my head to my knees and sob. My father would be so ashamed if he saw me now if he saw what I had become. He had started to raise a proud, confident and robust daughter and yet here I am and I couldn’t even stand up to my mate and stop what he would do to me.I was surprised when I look up next there was no one in the room with me, whatever was in that IV and the extra sleep that I had after I had passed out must
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ANNALISE… I know he would like more information, but I just can’t give it to him yet. Alpha Michael sighs, turns and picks up the phone from the desk. He dials the number and then waits. I then listen to his side of the conversation as he says, “Alpha Bridger, Alpha Michael from the Nightstar Stalkers pack…” “Good, good. Listen, I have a female here that wanted me to call you. Did you want to talk to her?” “Okay, I’ll put you on loudspeaker.” I then watch as he puts the phone back on his desk and presses the speaker button. He then says, “Alright Alpha, you are on speaker.” “Hello, you wanted to speak to me?” I take a deep breath but still only manage to say in a whisper, “Thalia? Is she okay? They didn’t hurt her, did they?” “Luna Annalise? Is that you?” “Please tell me she is okay?” “Luna, Thalia is perfectly fine. She is, however, very worried about you… Did you finally manage to get away from him? Is that how you are with Alpha Michael?” “I did, b… but he w… will come
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ANNALISE...Now, if I had Misty, that jump wouldn’t be so bad. However, without her and my already broken wrist, a jump from this height would most likely kill me. So going out the window was not an option. The only way out of this room at the moment in the state I am in is through that door.Weighing up my options again, I walk over to the bed; I look at the bed, then over to the window and then over to the door. I smile. I haven’t used this trick since I was 13. I had wanted to go to a party with my friends however, both my mother and father wouldn’t let me.I admit my room was only 3 stories up and I was a lot smaller and lighter than I am now, but this time I don’t actually have to climb out of the window. I just have to make it look like I did.I pick up a couple of pillows and one of the blankets. I then move over to the closet, open the door, and walk in. Moving all the way to the back, I place the blanket o
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