This story follows Grace, a young deaf werewolf, as her life is shattered when her pack is attacked by ruthless rogues in the dead of night. Torn from her family, bound in silver, and stripped of her only means of hearing, Grace is thrust into a world of danger and survival. She escapes and lands on the territory of the scariest alpha. How does she get over the fact that this feared man is her mate. As she navigates the unknown, she must rely on her instincts, strength, and the hope of reuniting with her loved ones. Will she finally be free from the clutches of her captors and find happiness , or is she destined for a fate darker than she ever imagined?
View More'Grace, my love, please wake up' my mum mind links as I stir in my sleep. I murmur , not wanting to wake up. Why would she want to wake me up now, in the middle of the night? Maybe I'm just dreaming about this whole thing.
I roll over, sleep overcoming me.
'Grace, please'
I groan, trying really hard to wake up. She doesn't sound happy.
'Is everything fine mummy?' I ask, still half asleep.
'Grace, you need to get up and run. We're under attack from a rogue pack. Your father and I managed to hide your sister away somewhere safe but we can't get to you'
'Where are you, mum?'
'The library. I tried to get to you and I was so close but a rogue got to me before I could reach you and knocked me out. I'm tied up. There's too many of them so I need you to get out of bed and run away from here as fast as you can. Use the door in daddy's office and the secret passageway to get out. Run to the neighbouring packs and when you get there tell them what happened and then wait there for us to come and get you. Do you understand ?'
'Yes, mummy!
'Good girl. I love you Grace.'
'I love you too mum.'
'Run’
I sit up quickly and reach over to my bedside table. I fumble my hand around in the dark, trying to find my hearing aids. My hands connect with the cold plastic and I grab them and put them in as my bedroom light turns on and I come face to face with two large men.
Rogues.
I study them for a split second, frozen in place. Maybe I will blend into the duvet if I'm still enough. The man on the left is taller than the man on the right. Both of them have dark hair and black eyes, a mixture of dirt and blood covering their bodies. I bite my lips, trying to hold back a scream.
"Hello there, sweetie," the man on the left says in what I hear as a mumble. I whimper as they get closer, still frozen with fear.
"What's your name?" the other one asks with an evil grin. I shake my head and shuffle back against my headboard.
'Mummy?!' I mind link. No answer.
'Daddy? Please?' Still no answer.
"I said what's your name girl?" the man asks again, his voice rising, anger clear in his tone. I whimper and point at my hearing aids, more tears falling down my cheeks. The men look at each other before looking back at me.
"Are you deaf?" The one on the left asks loudly, his smile darkening. I whimper again and nod. He grins at the other guy before looking at me.
"How old are you?" he grunts. Not wanting to make him any angrier, I shakily hold up eight fingers
"Oh, this should be fun," he says chuckling as he walks over to me. A scream manages to finally escape my throat, more tears rushing down my face as I curl up into a ball in fear.
The man stops for a moment and pulls out some black leather gloves from his back pocket. He puts them on before pulling out a pair of silver handcuffs. My heart stops.
Suddenly, he grabs my hands, yanking my arms behind my back as he turns me around, cuffing me. The silver burns into my skin. Just as daddy had warned me. I scream out in pain, sobs falling from my lips and he does the same with my ankles before taking the gloves off. I continue to cry, not daring to move as it will make the burns worse.
Deathly still, I watch as the shorter of the two men walks over to me, an evil smile spread across his face. He proceeds to pick me up and carries me in his arms towards the door and out of my room.
I start screaming again, thrashing and kicking to try and loosen his grip on me but it only makes the burns worse.All of a sudden,he stops and the taller man turns around and walks up to the rogue and I.
He looks at me grinning and touches my hearing aids. Oh no, he's noticed them.
"You won't need these anymore " he says loud enough for me to hear him clearly, still smiling. Time slows as he rips my hearing aids out of my ears, dropping them on the ground and stepping on them,crushing them into a million pieces.
I cry even harder as the dull ringing fills my ears. The pain of the burns starts to take over and I start to see black spots.
'Mum?' I try mind linking again. Nothing. I really hope she and daddy and Claire are okay. My eyes start to flutter and the last thting I see is the back of the other man as we walk out the door and towards a car.
Alpha Luca’s POVI stalk down the stairs and outside, trying to contain myself. I run off into the forest as a deep growl escapes my throat."She likes them more than us" Dante hisses in anger."I know! What the hell?!" I reply as I shift, letting Dante take over.He lets out a loud howl as we whip between the trees. We run for a while before we get to the borderline. He follows the boundary for a few minutes before picking up two scents that are all too familiar.The twins.God, the last two people I want to see right now are out on a run too. I keep running till I find them sitting in a clearing talking. I shift, put on some shorts and walk over to them."Heyyy," Ella says happily."Hey," I reply, tartly."You okay, bro?"Evan asks curiously."I'm fine," I say, trying not to lose it. The twins look at each other and they can tell something's not right."Spit it out," says, turning back to look at me as she crosses her arms over her chest while raising her eyebrow.I groan and run my ha
Grace’s POV God, dinner smells heavenly. If only I had the appetite for it. After having breakfast together this morning,Luca dropped me off at the library - which he had very kindly made sure no one else would be there - as he had to leave to go attend to come Alpha duties. However, I had hardly read anything as I spent more time being nervous about meeting his siblings tonight than anything else.Luca watches me as we eat our food, every so often glancing at my plate to see how much I've eaten. I think my eating habits are making him nervous and I think it's kinda sweet that he cares. We finish and he cleans up, although I only managed to eat about half of what he had served me."When are your siblings getting here?" I sign nervously."In a few minutes," he replies with a small smile before putting the plates away. I nod and bite my lip and he comes around to me with a frown on his face."You don't have to meet them if you don't want to. You are more than welcome to change your mind
Grace’s POVI stir and groan, not wanting to wake up.For the first time in years, I had actually had a good dream. I had dreamt that Luca had kissed me for the first time and it was honestly perfect and now I don't know how I feel. I think I definitely trust him more after what happened last night but he still makes me nervous. Hopefully, things will get easier now though.I smile and open my eyes, instantly searching the room for him, but he's not there.His bedding is neatly folded on the couch and the bucket is no longer there.Where is he?Nervously, I pick up my phone and text him, asking him where he is. I lay back in bed for a moment before my phone vibrates in my hand. I smile and hold it above my face.'I'm in the bathroom, gimme two seconds, Princess!'I smile, crinkling my nose at the reply. As of last night, he's been calling me Princess and to be honest, I quite like it. It makes me feel special. I've never had anyone call me by a nickname before. Not even my parents.Si
Alpha Luca’s POV I stir and roll over, groaning as a faint light floods my eyes as I open them. Moonlight streams in the balcony doors and I notice that I'm back in bed.I thought I fell asleep on the floor because I had no energy left after crying.The memories of Luca dancing with that girl flood my vision for a moment.He must have come in somehow and moved me. I shiver at the thought.I roll over and check my phone. The screen reads half past midnight.Good god. Why am I awake?I groan again and reach above my head to turn the light on and instantly spot the new food on the coffee table.I suddenly feel really hungry so I get up, wrap myself in a blanket and head over to have something to eat. I manage to finish about half of what is there but give up on the rest because I feel full.I look around the room and see thatLuca is nowhere to be found.I thought he said he was going to sleep on the couch. Strange.Maybe he's just busy and hasn't come to bed yet?I frown and decide to g
Alpha Luca’s POV My heart breaks a little as I watch Acacia run up the stairs."Go to her," my sister Bella says quietly. I nod and race up the stairs behind her, only to be greeted by a locked door.I bang on the door and she sobs harder."Acacia!..." I roar at her, still pounding on the door."Let me in!...""Please!...""I can explain!.."I stop and I hear her drop to the floor.Oh god. What have I done?Anger and hurt rush through me as I turn slowly and head back down the stairs to Bella. *"She locked the door," I say quietly."Well why didn't you break the lock?" she asks, looking at me confused.+"Because she's deaf, Bella.""Oh right, I forgot about that.""She was standing in front of the door so I would have hurt her more than we already have if I had broken the lock and forced my way in.”"What do you mean we?" she asks, raising an eyebrow at me."Bella, she hasn't met you yet" I start, getting more upset. "She will have walked down and seen me dancing with a random girl
Grace’s POV My jaw drops as we walk into the house.It's massive!Ilook around and I am pleasantly surprised. It's modern but not too fancy and it's very clean. Very different to any of the houses in my old pack from what I remember. The kitchen, dining room and living room are all connected. All very crisp and beautiful.Grayson closes the door with his foot before carrying me up the stairs. We get to the top and he walks us into the second room on the right.I instantly know that it's Grayson's room. It's really quite beautiful. It reeks of him though. Not that he ever smells bad. He actually smells quite divine really.I look around the room, taking it all inThe walls are dark grey, with dark hardwood flooring and a white ceiling. A white fluffy rug covers the floor under his bed, which is truly gigantic. It's honestly one of the biggest beds I have ever seen in my life. The bed has a lighter grey bed frame with a navy duvet, white sheets and white pillows while a beautiful piece
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