The Heartless Alpha By Svsmith Novels & Stories

The scorching sun burns my flesh sweat dripping down my neck to my chest. My arms a blazing red, I am being kissed by its rays. Wiping my forehead with the back of my palm removing my sun hat fanning myself with it. I allow a small grumble of annoyance to surge past my lips. It isn't summer for the monsoon has merely ended yet why is the sun shining so bright as though spitting on my gloomy heart. A low whistle leaves my lips. A known command to my wolves. "Here Alpha." One of my females immediately passes the hammer into my open palm whilst I inspect my work.

"You're Nothing But My Sex Slave." I thought I was going to have a life afterwards even if Alpha Darwin was a ruthless Alpha but not at all, I was wrong, I was completely wrong to think that I was going to finally have the life I wanted so badly, the life were I wouldn't be held I'm an attic, sleep on the floor and wake up shivering every morning from the cold water that always woke me up.

In that memory, her tears distorted her vision, but I would still find them, no matter what. One by one, I ripped these men to pieces, limb from fucking limb. Making sure I went for the vital organs last… The screams of agony were distant, all I could hear was my own thudding heart and the sound of the blood that dripped onto the stone floor. Blood that covered me and the entire ground like a river of sins... Tonight, it rained blood and I was fucking proud. No one would hurt my mate and live. I was an Alpha, one who would destroy everything and anything that hurt my mate.

Always smiling, always hopeful, even when life was hard. Now she lay on a bed soaked with sweat and blood, her body rejecting the silver molecule by molecule. It was the most painful death imaginable. It would take three more days. "Alpha," she whispered, her voice barely audible. "Please. Make it stop." Young-Alexei knelt beside her, his face twisted with grief. "I can't. If I use my alpha command to stop your heart, the pack bond will know. They'll know I killed you." "I don't care." Mira's hand found his, squeezing weakly. "Please. I can't do three more days of this. I can't."

He takes a deep breath and glances quickly at me before finishing, "I will hear no more about this. Understood?" I stand astonished at Abel's outburst. He is taking up for me! No one had ever stood up for me before. Now I realize that I really can trust him! None of this is a ploy or a trick, he is genuine. He is good. Then something happens. I feel and hear Keira, she howls in my mind the name Miro. At that, Abel turns to me and as we peer into each other's eyes, it happens. What I had always dreamed of happening. My heart skips a beat and butterflies flutter in my stomach. The world around us fades away as the chatter of the Elders mutes to a drone. All that matters in this moment are two

“Not scared of her. Scared for her, maybe. But that’s not what I meant. You look like a man cornered by his own heart probably.” He leaned against the armchair now, casually, like this wasn’t the beginning of something serious. “Cruel fate,” he said with mock pity. “The great Alpha Damien, with his legendary control, feared by kings and courted by queens… brought low by a single human woman who won’t even look at him with kindness or beg for his cock to fill her.” My lips thinned. He grinned wider. “The same Alpha who could have any female on her knees with a word. And yet here you are, pacing like a rejected pup because this one—”

I held my chest, feeling the hammering of my heart. “I’d like to get more acquainted with my goddess,” Mr. Smith set his hand on the shoulder of the Alpha. “Finish things up in here, for me, will you? I’d like not to disturb her with the sight of blood again until it is the blood of those mongrels who marred her delicate skin.” “You-you’re going to kill Mick and his brother?” I stuttered in shock. The crazed Alpha growled at me, then kicked the warrior he had beaten one last time. The warrior grunted sickly as bubbling blood filtered from his broken lips.

My body pleads for his hands, humiliating me with how much it wants him. And as my stomach grows round with his child, one question haunts me…Will the Alpha eventually grow bored of the woman who gives herself to him so easily? Or was he always meant to be mine? NB: This story is also set in Black Diamond Wolf Pack, so stick around darling. • • • - Amirah's POV Hurry up, Amirah. You’re running late.

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My glares intensified as Tamara resumed speaking. "You'll be shocked how fast I will replace you darling, how perfect I will fit in his arms and how soon he's going to forget you" then she paused again. With the expression on her face, I knew whatever she was going to say would further piss me. "You don't have to feel bad. I'm sure you're aware the alpha is my boyfriend." The alpha who had put me through so much pain, had me whipped to his pleasure and treated like slave. Sure, they fit so perfectly.