All Chapters of My Alpha, My Hellfire: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

Andrea’s POVClara started howling loudly, joining the many howls from my fellow rogues that erupted at the same time around me, and I started feeling the immense pain of shifting back into my human form against my will.“Clara! What’s happening?” I screamed to her in my head.“I don’t know! I can’t maintain my form! I feel weaker by the second!” she whimpered in my head painfully.I writhed on the ground, on my hands and knees, screaming in pain and agony. This was so not how I pictured this fight to go down.It was luck alone that made me near the back of the rogues that were leading the fight, because when I finally lifted my head up and looked ahead, limbs and heads were flying in every which direction. Blood was everywhere, in the air, on the ground, and all over the falling dead rogues who were at the front row when the battle started.I didn’t have time to understand why we weren’t able to keep our wolf forms but all I knew was that it all started when we crossed the border lin

Alec’s POVI was staring at my mate coldly as I laid on the ground, trying to breathe through the pain she put me through with her own hands.She tried to kill me, and I still wasn’t able to register it nor accept it.I might never be able to.How the hell could she do this? I’d go ahead and assume it was because she was a heartless rogue but that’s not true. She looked nothing like a rogue, she doesn’t even act like one. Yet, she came here with them. Who the hell is this girl? She knew me by name. I’d go further and say she targeted me specifically out of everyone in this battle. She wanted me dead, I could practically feel the hatred in her heart for me.“She saved us Alec. She stabbed us before she found out we were mates and when she figured it out she tried to save us. You can’t deny that” my wolf Maddox said to me firmly, defending her and trying to make me less angry with her for what she almost did to us.It barely changed my feelings about what she had done.Even now, when I

Andrea’s POVCold.Freezing cold.That’s the first sensation I felt before I had the courage to open my eyes and find out if the coldness was coming from my after life or from miraculously surviving death at the hands of the rogues that were running after me.I tried to remember the last thing that happened before regaining consciousness.We were being chased by five very huge wolves.Clara was able to keep a decent distance for about ten minutes before they caught up and surrounded her from all sides.I remember the immense fear we both felt then, the great fear of getting ripped brutally to shreds right on that snowy ground. Our blood staining the white canvas in a gruesome scene. Our unimaginable pain that we were going to feel as they all sink their sharp teeth on various parts of Clara’s body.Despite that crippling fear we felt, Clara refused to cower and give up this easily.As soon as one of the wolves charged in our direction, she started fighting him viciously. I was left qu

Andrea’s POVI started trembling in my place while my eyes looked at the dim corridor, waiting for them to come take my innocence away and dirty me in the most gruesome way no one should ever go through.To hurt me, to shred me of my entire being, to turn me into someone else, to torture me, to rape me, to….kill me while I’m still breathing, to kill my soul, my heart, and my state of mind.No one was going to save me from this.No one even cares enough about me anymore to come save me.My entire family is gone now with Thomas’s death.And Alec…..he definitely won’t risk anything for me, the one who tried to kill him then ran away without looking back.So that’s it?Am I going to take the girl’s advice and hand myself to them willingly?Why?So that they won’t hurt me?But they will do that anyway. Whether I resist or not.So they don’t hurt me more than necessary?So they don’t take my eye out like they did to her? Or take any other part instead?They were already going to take the mo

Andrea’s POV“Your name is 300, slave. Say it” he ordered quietly.“My n..n..name is Andrea” I said back with trembling lips. There was no point trying to act brave because fear was written all over my face and body. But fear wasn’t going to stop me from using the only thing I can fight back with which was my mouth.His smile grew a little, almost like he was happy with my response, which was odd because I was waiting for him to appear angry at my defiance.“You know new slaves like you are my absolute favorite. I cannot begin to describe how thrilling it is to break your kind and get your genuine submission. To hear you beg me for mercy in the end. To see you crawl down on all fours and worship at my feet out of your own free will. And the more you resist me, the more I enjoy the hell out of breaking you, 300. So by all means, keep up the brave act and defy me. It’s been a while since I was met with an exciting challenge as yourself. Most slaves are too scared to fight back, and it g