Alpha Hole Prison 소설 & 이야기

And yet, he seemed reasonable and, in a way, reminded me of Aspen when he first arrived. “How long have you been Alpha?” I asked. “Ball park?” He looked down, for the first time since I walked in, not exuding confidence. “How about specifically?” Alicia flanked my side. “About a week.” Which meant less than a week. “The former Alpha was in an accident with a drunk human and had to step down.” A spark of hope grew in my chest. This wasn’t the asshat Aspen had been dealing with. Or at least, that was my guess based on how different he was from what I envisioned.

Had whatever she wanted to inform me been so important that she forgot to remove her apron? “What is it?” I asked. She lowered her head. “My lady… something happened. I thought you should know.” I straightened in my chair, my fingers tightening on the cloth. “Speak.” She swallowed hard, her voice shaking. “Alpha's warehouse burned to ashes this evening.” My eyes widened as I set the cloth aside. “Burned? Are you serious?” “Yes,” she whispered quickly. “The whole building was burnt down. I heard the fire started fast and no one could stop it. By the time they put out the flames, everything inside was gone. Goods worth millions, all destroyed. Not one survived.”

The place reeked, and I couldn't help feeling heartbroken for my mother. Did she stay in this filthy place for all those years? What kind of monster would lock up someone for that long? Only someone heartless like Alpha Pace. If I didn't know how horrible he was, I knew now. I walked down the passage, looking through the cells to check for my mother. Other prisoners were all skin and bones. Like they were sentenced to die from hunger. They couldn't even move. It looked like I had stumbled upon an underground hiding place where refugees were trapped with no food or water.

"Chief!" Alpha Atticus's voice thundered through the corridors, a roar so fierce it seemed to shake the very foundations of the underground prison. He was beyond himself, a man unhinged, desperate for freedom to return to his beloved. His eyes were now bloodshot, the veins in his hands, which gripped the bars of his cell, bulging through his skin like thick ropes. He had been a prisoner for weeks, but in this moment, the walls felt like an unbearable coffin.

Within the vast, dimly lit expanse of the repurposed factory, now transformed into a makeshift prison, an air of palpable tension hung heavily. The two-story building was segmented into numerous private cells, each imprisoning individuals from four towns – a mix of Alphas, Betas, and Omegas ensnared during the operation. These cramped quarters, typically housing two or three captives, bore the weight of their fear and uncertainty. In one such cell, a family of four huddled together, their faces ghostly pale.

Shahida felt furious when Andrius mentioned the culprit. “Where is he? I want to see the person who killed my Aunt Isadora?” Shy shouted, her eyes turned red. “Lead the way, Andrius.” Apollo firmly ordered. Andrius brought the alpha and Lady Shahida to the detention cell. Culprit who were not sentenced yet usually stayed there and wait for their sentencing day. It was still the same cell at the tunnel sentinel, but the detention seemed more comfortable than the sentinel. “Where is he?” asked Apollo again.

My Alpha boyfriend’s childhood sweetheart, Yvonne Harper, and I were stuck at the police station, waiting for bail. The fluorescent lights buzzed overhead, casting a sterile glow over the gray-tiled floor. My wolf paced restlessly inside me, ears flattened, tail lashing. I wasn’t the type to get arrested—Yvonne, though? She practically had a VIP seat here. Then, the scent of pine and warm musk filled the air. Alpha Jackson stormed in. His amber eyes locked onto mine, and for a fleeting second, I thought—he’s here for me.

- He was aware that he was already aware of the real story. Rodrigo felt more comfortable seeing the alpha return to a calm state. -That my father is a son of a bitch and that he deserves more than the punishment they gave him- -In that I agree with you but it was a decision of the Council, for the moment he is not being given water or food and we have him confined in one of the cells of the that faces the sun. I hope his skin is charred- the image of when he first saw Nebraska and the state she was in made his blood boil -Well done puppy- He smiled slightly -Do you feel better?

"But why do you want to see them?" "I honestly don't know" I murmured, "just that something tells me I need to check on them." He nodded and gestured for me to follow him. The stones under our feet turned to paved floor, and the fluorescent lights felt a bit too bright as we made our way further and further into the depths of the jail. Rows and rows of cells carved out in the bricks we passed, mostly empty, save for the few prisoners we had taken from the Red River pack. Nick was leading me to the holding cells reserved for Alpha wolves, these cells were made so strong that even the strongest wolf could not break them. Finally, we arrived at the very last cell, the one where Zach and Mike we

I don’t quite remember how they ended up following the Alphas of the Alliance, but I remember how Mateo’s father always tells me that they owe a lot of things to my father, which explains their loyalty to the Alliance, especially with me. The Blackhole is the prison where the worst criminals were brought. It was located in the middle of the sea with high security. No one could escape the Blackhole. Many have tried but ended up dead. This is the place where all the worst criminals were brought. I know that I was going on extremes here, but after all that she did, the way she had destroyed whatever was between Kelly and me, I just couldn’t get past it. I want her as far away as I can get her f