CHAPTER SEVEN~☆- KILL HER NOW!

Lyra Vale was dragged out of the prison yard towards the center and roughly pushed to the ground.

She knelt in the yard,the rope on her wrist so tight that she was already bruised.

"A rogue?! I laugh, and she will be dead soon!" A pack woman spoke, and they all broke into laughter,"what a waste of beauty! " A man sadly said they all laughed again.

"Alpha Thorne won't spare her! He already ordered her death!"

She struggled not to cry as she watched them talk about her death. Is this really the end? She quietly questioned the moon goddess.

She heard a deep voice from the corridor barking orders, she chuckled sadly,the voice was powerful, like Kael’s.

Alpha Thorne walked into the prison in black,unshaven from the road.

As soon the pack members saw him,they all bowed down without being told.

Beta Drake walked towards the alpha. "This is the rogue,your majesty. She has no scent. " Drake paused,he really pitied the girl.

He shook his head and continued.

"She crossed the marked sign,pleading that she is innocent,she-"

"Enough!"

Alpha Thorne barked annoyance laced in his tone. The intensity made Lyra froze, and his deep voice somehow scared her.

Everyone was silent,pin dropped silence, and Lyra began to shake,her hands first, then her body as she shivered.

"Kill her!" His voice was more angry. She gulped as she wrapped her fragile hands around the body. Pain ran through her spine as the rope tightened. Tears began to fall,she didn't care who saw her,she just cried, wishing she had not asked them for help.

Two guards came forward, and they carried her up roughly. They dragged her weak body past him as she begged in tears.

"Please,just let me go!" She screamed, trashing out as they got closer to the post.

She sobbed as they pushed her towards it.

That was when it hits, not sweetness,no pull,just a hook behind his ribs. He clenched his fist as his wolf slammed the words off his throat.

MATE!!

He saw the bruised arm,the burned mark on her skin. She is not begging with her mouth anymore,she is pleading with her eyes.

And he hated that he noticed,he hates her for existing that second.

He closed his eyes,telling himself.

She is just a rogue,she deserves death.

She is no different from the other rogues,the ones who hurt his brother,Ririk.

As soon as Drake raised the sword to her neck,lyra did not cry,she only accepted her fate,slowly but finally.

Maybe I was never meant to live a peaceful life,she wondered what crime she committed.

The sword was almost on her neck when Alpha Thorne barked furiously.

"Not here!" Everyone froze,beta Drake simply stepped back,a confused expression evident on his face.

Lyra’s heart beat quickened as she turned to Alpha Thorne.

He stopped them with two words, and he clenched his fist.What have i done! He was furious at his own mouth.

She looked at him scared,he simply turned around,he couldn't bring himself to say mate in front of 60 pack warriors!

She is a rogue! And he hated that he halted her death,his wolf howled in his chest as he tried to calm himself down.

The entire pack was confused.

Beta Drake walked towards him slowly. "Alpha,what is the matter?" He asked worriedly. Alpha Thorne did not look her way again.

Laura sat still,blood dripping but just staring.

Her life was in their hands now,she had begged, but no one listened.

Now,he stops them from killing her. Why?

She wondered,she had no wolf, so she felt no bond.

Only he could feel it.

"She looks dead,don't kill her so easily,let her beg for it."

Beta Drake understood the assignment. Punish her with hard work.

She is fragile, and everyone can see clearly that she is weak.

She might die of exhaustion.

He walked past his pack members, then spoke over his shoulder.

"If she survives,you would explain why my law bent for a mere rogue." His voice cold and clipped

Lyra shivered, suddenly realizing that she had not been saved.

She was delayed.