It felt like the earth was going to open up and swallow us up. I flinched and wailed as I twisted to my side; just by the same right side I saw nothing initially. It was a scary looking and roughly dressed, quite aged woman. Her hair was black, with stripes of white patches on it. Its length was almost touching her calf. I looked at the two guys who brought me here, but from their facial expressions, I didn't need anyone to tell me that they were excited to see her. "Move over here!" The woman commanded, making an eerie sound. Her set of teeth was jam-packed as she opened her mouth to speak; the color was so horrible and spooky. I pondered on how the smell of that mouth would be like with those teeth and black tongue in there. Grouchy! Hesitantly, I took a step but froze afterwards, thinking of what to do next. That place was off, I swear! I glared around, then ran off to meet Beta Bachrill. OMG!!! "Please, what's this for? Who's she..? And why is she asking me to com
Having an identity gives one that sense of belonging about where he's from, and knowing about your identity is another. Two important combinations! I was supposed to be scared right now, but you know what, I wasn't. Surprised..? That's because I know I now have a family who accepts me as one of them, knowing they're all werewolves. "But this pack, isn't she supposed to have an Alpha?" I wondered, still in the arms of Beta Bachrill. "Calm down Irisha, you'll soon find that out too." Gamma Sly said, and I pulled myself out of Beta Bachrill's arms, and gave a swift look at him. "How did you do that? How did you know what I was saying?" I asked, looking so surprised. "Mindlink, Irisha. Mindlink." Beta Bachrill replied. "You too..? You can actually do that too?" "Of course, I can too. I actually heard you but didn't want to talk about that yet, so I kept mute." "Wow! Would also love to know how too, since I'm one of you." "Sure… just listen, and you'll hear. That's all
Gamma Sly was living close to the border of his pack, the boundary between the two packs, the Blessed Moon Pack where Alpha Rocksmire was living, and the Grey Moon Pack where Beta Bachrill was living. Hence the quick perception of my scent. So I thought though. Very far away from the happenings of my environment, I felt a soft edge like that of an apex, dangling on me, and tickling my thighs. I hopped from my lying spot, slapping away whatever it was. I never knew my gown was far raised above my knees. "Would you get the fuck up?" A masculine voice spoke, his words were accompanied by a penetrating whop with a horse whip. I clamored… holding my left thigh where it struck. "Now get inside!" He pulled a fairly young girl out from the corner I couldn't see, and hauled her into the cage as he quickly opened and closed it. Her face wasn't clear to me because she came in facing down, and the darkness of the open place didn't help either, and she ended up on the hard, steel floor on
I could imagine why they were brought there. "Why are you here?" Gracielia sobed, her tone depicting worry. I honestly spoke my mind of not knowing why, still, and she heaved a sigh of worry. I didn't expect less from her, as I asked her, her reason for being there too. "It's not a good thing to be a member of a small pack, and an Omega for that matter." Bellai said and hissed. Her demeaning tone showed how bitter she was. "Why did you say that?" I asked. "Because you can be rough handled at any time, and there'll be no one to fight nor stand for you." I sensed defiance in her voice. "Would you mind telling me more about being an Omega?" I questioned, and she didn't hesitate. "But I tell you, Irisha, from the look of things, I feel leaving here anytime soon isn't going to be that possible because the Grey Moon Pack is known for their deadlines all around every other packs, both far and near. We've now become full-time slaves to them!" Gracielia scowled and I shrugged, pi
The gulch- the dungeon became filled with so much tension that our eyes remained pooped as we paid so much attention, hoping for help as we waited for our turn. Lucky Bellai. I wished we could join her in her sleep too, so we wouldn't need to worry about the happenings in the cage. "I feel we're going to die now… They're here to kill us.." Gracielia whispered, as she hid herself behind me again at the sound of the steps, crying silently. Just his shadow was enough to tear the entire cage into shreds, and fill up the gulch. Jasminna came closer, following the tiny stairs at one end of the cage. I don't really know how he did that. Our feet wiggled, feeling like they were going to sunder from their joints. His eyes were dazzling green in colour, flickering like the translucent lamb a few steps from us. His sparkling gaze came fixed in a different direction from ours. Beside us. I quickly followed their direction and saw they were on Bellai. He cocked his head. "He has come to ta
Lost In The Cave And Sold To The Evil Alpha. Where I walked through into that dreaded cave is something I'm still yet to find out. Now all I see was rage to set me free from the shackles of my enemies. Never knew I had such powers until then. But that only happened once in a very long time; like I could literally count the number of times. Like… once in a month, twice, thrice.. or even more. Can't really say exactly. Coming out from the gulch into a new and totally divergent world, was one hell of a relief to my life in such a way. A world of absolute tranquility, yet tense. A world of freedom, yet I felt like a captive still hoping in the prison of pain and torture, lonely and dejected. A world so void of so many activities and fun I was enjoying back then when I was with my family; Mr and Mrs Smith, Mella and Jayla. And then, Alpha Rocksmire and his wife, Luna Emirallia, and Belletta their only daughter. Yet, everything seemed rosy and gloomy. It felt feeling great her
There were hot whispers outside the room I was placed in, in the hallway, very hot, like literally hot in my ears, burning every inch of wall in my eardrums. I couldn't tell which word was which, and for what purpose until one said, "If only he knew, Alpha Jet Jeta wouldn't have sold her to us". "Ah!" I jerked, trying to process it all as I drew closer to the door. Glaringly, I've been placed in another cell. A special cell with horrible stench. "Exactly my point too!" One of them said. "If only he knew..!" Another said in alliance. Cold chills coated my skin at the sound of that. "W-w-wwhat did I ju-? W-wa-s I ssssol-d?" I stuttered heavily, battling between completing my statements and gaining myself back. I was stuck between two worlds.. Confused. As perplexed as I was, yet, words kept heaping in my ears like a tiny flat shelf stacked with heaps and heaps of books to the ceiling. My eyelids continued to clap in horror . The room was practically empty now; no sign of even a
The entire place was bleak, cold and completely dark. It was quiet and somber in there and I felt a chill as the darkness engulfed me when my eyes shot open. It was the most piercing darkness ever- it was not merely the darkness that came out of absence of light, it was much more sinister. Clattering and chattering filled the dark hall as we all heard Alpha Grey and his entourage rejoicing. I sat up, laid down again, and stretched my eyes to see through the thick darkness, but it was blinding. Thank goodness for the little rays of light that peeped in. "That's so wonderful, and I feel so proud and fulfilled now…!" Alpha Grey said as happiness streaked through him like a comet, elevating his mood. "I owe you one!" He said to someone I couldn't see. "Yes Alpha! We also made sure he never had the chance to escape as we paid so much attention to his every step; then we locked him up!" Some other person said, leaping for joy. He confirmed again, "his wife and daughter were also laced in