ISBERLT.
His smirks grow broader as he crouches towards my ear, his grasp on my narrows nearly repressing me, and depriving a whimper out of me. "Let's see who will save you from me this time, you fucking whore!" He snarls, his sharpened claws shovelling into my neck, and almost drawing blood.
"Let me go, you bastard!" I fight to release his grip on me, but of course, my strength comes nowhere near his.
His hold on me releases, and I cough as I struggle to get on my feet and calm down my breathing. Closing my eyes to steady my racing heart, I raise my gaze to meet his with blaring eyes, only for me to be met by a strike across the face; stinging my skin so badly that I'm sure it's red.
I gasp as I hold onto the assaulted side of my face, before turning to meet his evil smirk again, and he lifts his brows at me; challenging me to speak up— which is exactly what I did.
"Did you just raise your hand on me?" I questi
ISBERLT.I dab my palm against my cheek harshly; anger streaming through my veins as I look up to meet the stupefied face of Heather— The old woman— and the frantic face of Peter at the thought that he's been caught."What's happening here? Isberlt?"Heather gazes over Peter's shoulder to glance at me, and I rise on my feet, clutching the dress to my chest as I wait for the bastard to say something."Nothing happened here. You saw nothing; do you understand?" I watch in skepticism as heather gazes at me, then back to Peter, a despicable look crossing her face as she gazes at me again than a frightened one covering it up as she gazes back at Peter.You must be fucking kidding me! Don't tell me she's going to fucking agree to this? This motherfucker almost raped me! He fucking assaulted me!"Do you understand me, Heather? For Evelyn's sake?"He smiles at her— a warning smile— and Hea
ISBERLT.A familiar sentiment shoots through my body as I turn around in my stand to come into view with a smoking Rita."Of course it's you!" She laughs, her eyes trailing down my body, taking my appearance in with a too familiar glint in her eyes. "I felt like it's you! I thought you left us, how come you're here?" She raises her brows at me, twirling a strand of her hair around her fingers as she smiles mischievously at me, and I bite down on my tongue; my hands curling into fists as the memories of everything this girl that stands before me comes rushing back.You see; Rita is the daughter of Alpha Gael, my old pack's Alpha, and just like her father— Rita is one of the most horrible people I have ever met.She's selfish and greedy to the very core. Not to talk about the fact that she's a manipulating dirty little bitch, and the things she's done to me; I can never forget.A SHORT FLASHBACK.[EIGHT YEAR
ISBERLT.I can hear the pounding of my heart echoing through my ears as I stare at the men that stand before me, like predators ready to devour their prey, with frightened eyes.A soft whimper slides through my parted lips as the man at the left side moves forward, and I shake my head; thrashing backwards, only to be stopped by a foot against my head.I peek around my surroundings and realize there's no escape from me. Not from people who wants to see me suffer. Not from my Beta friend that stands meters away with a sad expression covering his face. Not from the sharp gaze that meets mine with a menacing smirk; as if telling me they finally got me. Not from the Alpha that banished my family, and destroyed us years ago. Not from the delighted countenance of Rita, the prominent cause of everything that's happening. And not from the Alpha that gave the order.I'm dragged back into reality, and the dilemma that's about to befall me as
THE HUMAN WORLD.SCIENTIFIC WORLD. THE LAB.Three doctors with a mask enclosing their face stand beside a woman who's presently shackled to the bed, unclothed with her legs spread wide apart."Please, let me go,"Silent wails fall from her lips, but to no avail. They only give her a look of fake pity before looking towards the door while two guards fight against a Feral wolf. One that's insanely hysterical and has forfeited all awareness of contemplation.The doctors move away from the bed soon they see the wolf stop struggling against the guard.He sniffs the air from where he stands, the scent of the woman's arousal so high in the air that it gives him a bitterly rapid erection."Let him go, and keep the door open."One of the doctors says, and the guards let go of the wolf, opening the door, and with no other words being said— he pushes in, eyes trained on the woman that's chained to
ISBERLT."You are awake,"The familiar voice echoes around the room, and I moan as I hold onto my head— one that feels like it's just being smashed by a rod."Are you okay?" The voice comes again, and I shake my head, my gaze turning towards where it's coming from, and Heather is staring at me with genuine concern covering her feature."Be careful,"She stands to aid me to lay against the headboard, and I glance around to take in my surroundings— realising that this isn't my room. The penitentiary to be precise."What am I doing here?"I implore her, my eyes moistening as the memories of what went down flow through my mind.Fucking Rita, and that stupid stunt she pulled on me. Discerning Alpha Gael again, and almost getting displeased before everyone.The last thing I remember is being hoisted by an angry-looking Alpha. In a very harsh manner.What happened after— ho
ISBERLT.I move to sit up as the woman walks in with a scowl on her face, her dress cascading to the floor— the red material complimenting her look, and giving a bright glow to her glamorous face.Heather moves from beside me, and she takes a step towards her— her arms folded before her as she bows, but the woman merely ignore her, and walks towards me; her gaze resting upon mine, and giving me an unnerving customary sentiment at my abdomen."Leave us,"She orders, nodding towards Heather who lifts her head with widened eyes. She glances at me with worry in her eyes, and I wonder why.Why's she concerned about the fact that this woman wants privacy with me? It's not like she is going to kill me, or anything.But again, Rio did say she's a dangerous woman that shouldn't be messed with. Though I see no reason why I should be afraid of her when I have never crossed her line."Did you not he
ISBERLT."So I heard you came up top for your department, Isberlt. That's a very nice performance there considering how complicated our world can be. "Doctor Zion says as he leads me through the long, white-painted corridor lined with metal on all surfaces, and I can't help the excitement that bubbles through me as I nod my head, a feeling of satisfaction coursing through me at the accomplishment, and his acknowledge to my intelligence.For years, I've studied biological researches, and Doctor Zion has been my role model all through the years.Doctor Zion is the first biological researcher to come up with how our DNAs can be changed through a process known as CRISPR. Short for Clustered Regularly Interspaced Short Palindromic Repeat.The research earned him a name, and it's said that the government had approached him to join their researching agencies— all of which he declined to create a world of his own, along with
ISBERLT."Be careful,"Rio says with a stroke on my back as we both stands before the Alpha King's room, and I nod with a smile on my face, before turning back to the door."You may come in,"His voice comes through seconds later, and Rio gives me one more smile before walking through the hallway we both came from; his frame disappearing within seconds, and leaving me with sweaty palms, and a trembling body as I analyze the last moments I saw this man.It was very ugly, because I transgressed him, and for the sake of myself— I hope he doesn't say anything that will make me snap.Wrapping my fingers around the doorknob, the metal felt cold against my skin— I push the door open, and take in a low whiff to calm down my racing heart before stepping through the door, and closing it behind me.I stand there, suddenly paralysed as I take in the Alpha King's form that stands meters away from me, his b