ALEXANDER: I walked downstairs to get a cup of water to find Ezra screwing his mate in the living room, how cool. While my mate keeps stopping me, my brother can screw him the way he wants. “Stop walking around, freak!” Ezra shouted and threw a pillow at me. I threw it back at him before going to the kitchen. “Let’s go back to her,” Victor told me trying to peer forward but I pushed him back. “She doesn't want us to Mark her!” I snapped at him. Going back to her would only show I was agreeing to her wish. Why wouldn't she want us to Mark her? Such an arrogant bitch. Just then, Reid came to the living room. He looked like he was mind-linking someone. “Austin said they found someone who witnessed the hunter killing Fernando,” Reid uttered. “Isn’t that Becca’s dad?” Ezra asked and I nodded. “I am gonna check it out,” Reid uttered while I was coming out of the kitchen. “Let’s go together. I'm bored anyways.” I told him, picking up my shirt from the head of the couch. “Arghhh,
ALEXANDER: “You mate killed mine, guess what I am going to do to hers?” Ezra growled at me, about to prance toward me but I shifted to the side only to be met by his claws which tore into my cheekbone. Before I could react, Reid had gotten between the two of us and pushed Ezra backward. I watched my brother go from the gentleman he had always been to a monster. “Ezra, take Vivian to the hospital!” Reid shouted at him and he listened while I nursed my torn cheekbone. Walking past him, I went down the dungeon. I needed to know who was with my mate, and what they were doing to her. Getting downstairs, I saw Sebastian and some of his men chaining up my mate in her naked form. “Step away from her, Sebastian!” I shouted from where I stood, seething in anger. “She is no longer your mate but a monster!” Sebastian barked at me, chaining up her leg. Her hands were already chained into the walls and she was groaning in pain as the lock was made with sharpened metals that sunk into her wr
BECCA: Opening my eyes, I noticed I couldn't move. It was very inconvenient and when I looked at myself, I saw that I had been trapped in a room. I was tied against a chair with a chain doused in wolfsbane. The pungent of the wolfsbane made me wanna vomit. Talk more of the pain that crossed my body. “Help, who is there?!” I shouted, through the little hole at the door that covered the entrance. It took a while for me to realize that I was in the underground dungeon in the Alphas mansion. “Get me out of here, please!” I shouted, wincing in pain as the chain are into my flesh. “Baby, stop shouting. They are doing this for your own good.” The voice that sounded like that of my mother came to my ears. I knew it couldn't be my mom, she loves me very much; she wouldn't hurt me not in this way. “Stop talking like my mother, you wench!” I shouted through gritted teeth. “Becca, it's me -” The person was sitting on the other side of the door so she stood up and opened the little hole.
BECCA: There was no window in this room, therefore, I don't know what time of day it ever was. I knew nothing, I could only wish for the pain in my chest, wrist, and ankles to go somewhere else and not there anymore. The wolfsbane was eating into my skin. Ezra constantly came over to check on me, he would toss my head backward to check if I was still alive. He didn't have any remorse for me. Well, I killed his mate, I certainly don't expect him to. Now, he was here. I could barely open my eyes. My energy was completely drained to the brim, I wondered how I could still inhale and exhale. His scent was heavy, I had no doubt he had been drinking. Ezra doesn't drink, he was a womanizer, yeah but never have I seen him carry a beer.“I am going to set you free now, you won't dare move an inch. No, shame on you, you can't!” He laughed from his throat, it didn't reach his belly like he didn't want to laugh. A forced kind of laughter. He took the key from his pocket and remove the chain a
BECCA: Again, I was in the dark room with the chain wrapped around my waist biting into my skin causing me more pain than I could grasp. I opened my eyes with my mate gone, I thought Alexander was going to protect me but he didn't. He said he was protecting me, I thought he was going to protect me but he left me to be tortured by Ezra again.The pain this time tripled as the wolfsbane had been soaked in the chain and it was dripping on my skin at the same time the chains were biting into my skin. I winced as j gained consciousness before opening my eyes slightly. The room was dark once again, the wooden stick in the passage was the only illumination in the dungeon. “Please... Water, give me water...” I begged, hoping someone would pop their head through the link but I got nothing. I got nothing, no matter how much I begged, I got nothing at all. Just then, I heard footsteps coming closer to me. I raised my head gently before I saw his head through the hole. “You should be asham
BECCA: Alexander came in and carried me in his arm. I was relieved but scared, what if I hurt him again? What if I attack him as I did before? I was extremely scared. Still, I wrapped my hands around his neck and his breath fanned my skin. He carried me to his room and laid me on his bed. I didn't look at him, I didn't want to open my eyes. I didn't want to see him as the monster he wasn't. Is that it? Is that what you want?” He asked, his voice coagulated. “Yes, take me back!” I answered without thinking twice, my throat opened and I swallowed. Nothing could save me, I was a monster who could hurt him. Mating me can't help me, it would only give him the advantage of controlling me however he wanted. I would rather be in the cage than have him mark me. “No, Becca, I won't take you back.” I heard him say before I felt his hand on my cheek, caressing my skin and causing sparkles around that side of my body. I couldn't resist the moan that escaped my mouth. Being mated to an alp
ALEXANDER “Ezra...” I called out to my brother. His face was void, void of all emotions. I was scared, scared at this point that my brother was gone. My jovial brother was gone. “Remember what you did to dad the other day?” Ezra asked, I widened my eyes and he chuckled before drinking from his beer. “Yeah, I knew you killed him and mom covered up for you. I loved you, didn't want you dead therefore I kept shut. That thing you did to dad, I want it done to that woman.” He pointed at my mom standing on the stair. “What did I do Ezra?” Mom’s voice sounded from there, she looked scared. “Cause you caused all these. Everything was all your fault! You made me this weak by always talking down on me. You told me every day that I could never measure up to my brothers. You compared me to them every day building up my low self-esteem but cause I loved you all so much, I never showed that part of myself. I was the loving brother, the jovial brother. The one brother who wouldn't get sad no ma
BECCA: For some reason, Alexander stopped spending time with me giving the excuse of pack patrol and shit. Ezra leaving made him more serious about the pack which I know relieved Reid of all his stresses. Reid was always in his study room, getting work done and the court Issues were also on his neck.I was bored in my room and hadn't done anything for the past two weeks. Especially because Alexander was always locking me in the house, Reid alone has the spare keys and he never allows me out of the house either saying Alexander would be dead mad at him. Sighing and bored of my current life, I decided to meet Reid for an answer. How could they lock me in the house like a criminal? He doesn't think of me as a monster, does he? Getting to Reid’s library, I opened the door and poked my head in first. I saw Reid doing some paperwork, his dark curly hair scattered across his head and his face was formed into a serious line. “Don’t just stare, come in.” He told me. I was startled and w