Novel & Cerita Alpha Hole Prison

They looked up as we passed, their faces gaunt and hollow, their eyes already dead despite their beating hearts. When they saw me, something flickered in those dead eyes. Hope? Recognition? Or just the acknowledgment that their princess had failed them as completely as their alpha had? "Here we are," Marcus announced cheerfully, stopping before a door at the very end of the corridor. "The interrogation chamber. I do hope you have a strong stomach, Princess. The Alpha's methods can be quite... visceral." He pushed the door open, and the scene inside made bile rise in my throat. The room was small, windowless, lit by guttering torches that cast dancing shadows across stone walls stained dark w

Turning away I made my way to the dungeon. This place was disgusting. It stunk of urine, faeces, sweat and blood. It was very rarely cleaned. Mykel always told me that keeping them in these conditions served a purpose. That once a prisoner had been beaten and restrained with silver, their wolf wouldn’t be able to heal them. Eventually an infection would set in and poison their bloodstream. The prisoner would die a slow agonizing death only on the odd occasion their bodies would fight the infection so they would then be executed instead. Mykel had told me numerous of times that he didn’t want me down here, that this was no place for a woman. Coming to the end of the corridor sat Raven in a di

Inside the dimly lit cell, Arda sat hunched in a corner, her fingers trembling as she typed on her hidden phone. Her message was simple but desperate: “Alpha. Help. Locked in cell. Jacob's pack. Me, Karina, Chester. Punish us if you must, but please... don’t kill us. Please.”

I nodded my head at him, and continued on my way. "Luna," several guys said, as they bowed their heads to me. I smiled at them as best as I could. Eric opened the door to the house, and once again turned to face me. "I'm sure," I told him, and passed him as I made my way inside. It took us longer to reach the part of the cells. Only once had I visited the cells that Alpha Jackson had. Dylan's underground prison was a lot bigger than the one from my former pack. We had been walking through a dim corridor, but I saw a huge metal door ahead of us.

No matter what anyone said to me, I wasn’t going to react to anybody. There was news that they had captured an Alpha with a notorious reputation for being one of the most wanted criminals in the world of creatures. He seemed to be causing trouble inside the prison, and I remembered reading in the newspaper about him and thinking to myself how bad it would be to live in that place. The irony of that situation was hilarious because a month later, I ended up there. I would make some trustworthy friends and try to stay out of the savage crowd. Rumor has it that women and men were all kept together.

The hallway beyond was long and gray, lined with doors. Through small windows in each door, I could see other prisoners. Wolves, vampires, witches, all wearing the same collars, all with the same hollow expressions. How many people were trapped down here? They threw me into a larger cell, maybe twenty by twenty feet. Three other men were already inside, all wearing collars. The door slammed shut behind me with a metallic clang. "Fresh meat," one of them said, a lean man with scars covering his arms. "I'm Dante. Eclipse pack. Former Alpha. Been here eight years."

Anna & Hendrix POV From Anna's point of view, the damp cell smelled of mildew and hopelessness, but it couldn't put out the hope that burned in my heart. Hendrix cuddled up next to me, his eyes sparkling with unshed tears he would not let to fall. Being the children of an Alpha, we would not submit to our captors. Our jail walls trembled, dumping dust and dirt on us. There was the distinctive smell of combat, faint shouts and the sound of steel colliding from somewhere beyond.

Susan said and Eva nodded. "Okay, I will take my leave now," Susan said and Eva nodded. "Stupid fool. Once you accept you committed the crime all alone, your fake death will be your real end," Susan thought as she walked away. At the Bedford Hills Correctional Facility, Angela was lying on her bed inside her cell when one of the prisoner mates was allowed in. "You have a new cellmate. Be nice, she is crazy," the officer said and locked the cell before leaving. Angela lay on the bed not bothering to even lift her head to look at her new cellmate. The lady had her hand in her pocket as she took slow steps towards Angela's bed.

I don't look at the house for the last time, I don't want to remember this house…. He keeps driving and not once does he say a word to me. I know he hates me too. I just hope my death is fast, to give everyone relief. There is only one prison in the city of Moonclaw, and it's one of the strictest that I have ever seen in the world. I am wondering what kind of treatment I will get, and I better have an explanation for my cellmates on why the Alpha's wife is being thrown in with them. But, Brandon misses the turn….

I shifted uncomfortably in my chair, no wonder we were not able to get information on her during her disappearance, the black market prison is a place of great torture it is greatly protected. "You can continue what you are saying" I pointed out to the chief warrior "Okay, Alpha." He replied "actually, as we all know it is protected in the boundaries of the black cities and we had to get to you personally before we could make any move." He said. "Well if that is the case we need to be watchful" I said to them. "One thing, Alpha." Harry said to me. "Yes, what is that" I replied him