Wolves Behind Bars 소설 & 이야기

ALFRED POV The awful stench of decaying sweat and blood hit my nostrils as I crossed passed the gates to the cells and the sight that followed, made me regret my breakfast earlier and soon we stopped at a small cell positioned at the far end corner of the hall and there, my eyes fell on three beefy looking wolves, forced in a kneeling position with their hands chained backwards in-order to stop any compulsive movements, for we needed them alive. I entered the cell quietly and saw their rigid posture and noticed their defiance attitude and smiled sheepishly, for I had greatly missed this..

How could he tell me that I couldn’t even be quiet if I wanted to? “W… What do you want?” I backed up against the wall of the cell, trying everything possible to stay away from the metal bars. Speak of being locked in a dark dungeon. Even Alpha Holmes never made me stay in a place like this. This Alpha Horres really planned to make me pay for the crimes I never knew anything about. “If I hear you shout again, there are six wolves in that cell we passed before getting to yours. You saw how hungry they looked in their wolf forms. I could get them to come say hi to their new little friend. How about that?”

It felt calm and peaceful. Suddenly, there was a rumbling sound behind the trees and grass. Leah's instincts were strong. She felt that someone was watching her. She thought it was Paul. When she turned around, she was surprised to see a pack of wolves surrounding her. "Who are you?" one of the wolves asked. Leah was astonished to hear that the wolves could speak like humans. They approached Leah and scared her. "Don't come any closer, I don't want to hurt any of you," Leah warned.

Not to make it fancy or anything like that, but to spruce it up, make it more inhabitable. Yes, we are rogues and we might come across some really violent, and evil wolves, once predisposed to causing chaos and destruction, ones cast out of their packs because they are problematic. The cells are where they are kept. Anyone we have deemed to keep in the cell, never cim3s out of it alive. Unfortunate but true. I have never looked forward to killing any of those wolves but this one,I wouldn't mind one bit. In fact, I dare say I would enjoy it.

"Distressed wolf." We followed the scent. We went down a long corridor. We passed rooms filled with servers and centrifuges. We reached a set of double doors labeled Subject Containment. Kael pushed them open. I gasped. The room was filled with glass cages. Inside each cage was a wolf. Some were shifted. Some were human. All of them were hooked up to IV lines. Their blood was being drained into clear plastic bags. "By the Goddess," Kael whispered. "He is farming them."

When they land on me, the biggest one nods in my direction and the four males cross the room like they owned the bar. Strike one. This is my bar. I didn’t like these wolves. They didn’t even need to open their mouths before deciding that. They walked with false confidence like their shit didn’t stink. “You the Alpha of this shit hole?” The biggest one asks once they have reached our booth. Strike two. This shit hole was my home. I look him in the eye. Sizing him up, knowing I could waste the piece of shit. Rolling my shoulders I easily hold the ranked wolf's gaze. I could feel Jamerson and Killian behind me ready to back me up if shit went down.

Right now, I need him. We head into town. We share the town with another pack called Red River. The town has shopping, restaurants and bars. We head to our favorite bar called The Hound. When we arrive several wolves, greet us as we walk to the bar. The owner Tommy pours us whiskey. “You feeling okay?” Devin asks. I hang my head and down my drink and Tommy pours me another. “No man I’m not. I feel lost.” I reply. “Dude go and get her. This feeling is not going to go away until she is back with you.” Devin tells me. “I can’t she doesn’t belong here with me,” I down another drink and get a refill.

Then I marked the pages and moved on to the next installment, The fae can still cross the barrier. We had thought the barrier protected us but we were all deceived. They came for us. We were taken to their dungeons subjected to the worst torture imaginable. Some of us didn’t survive but others it seemed death wasn’t strong enough to take. Myself, I felt the surge of power flow through me and I finally saw the truth. The great wolf wanted to know how to break the barrier. Their assault on all of humanity needed to continue. None of us dare speak of the identity of the beast. It is too terrible for our children and their children’s children to know. We pray to our gods and even to the fates to

Another roar rumbled the Earth but this time it was not what sucked the life out of me. The men in front of my eyes had turned into monsters. Unnatural and terrifying big wolves. Not wolves... these wolves stood up like humans. "Oh, my Lord! Make it a delusion." I mumbled as my wits left me. The monster-cum-Jordan eyes fell on me when I tried to make an attempt at life. He snatched me up by the waist in his claws. "God, let it be a dream! Please!" I took a breath in to shout my heart out as my last ditch effort before death when another scream breached the cruel forest.

Gradually with every word that he spoke, Nicole was beginning to regain her consciousness but just then a day tipped over one of the stainless steel objects there that made such a loud sound. The sound broke Nicole’s concentration within her body and triggered the wolf even more, they hated loud sound or bright light. The she wolf was pissed now and broke the second restraint almost immediately. Then the rampage begun, she went towards Henry and growled really loudly like she was about to attack him but she was slightly able to recognize him, she tossed him aside and then Nicole turned and rammed her way through the door of the basement.