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4: Abduction

Penulis: Lost in love
last update Terakhir Diperbarui: 2024-10-29 19:42:56

 12 days later

 *Jonas*

 The meeting with the other alphas went okay, even if I felt they were talking a bit over my head at times. It might just be that I am still young and not an experienced Alpha, and that most of them don't really know me. At least I am trying no to read too much into it. I just really wish my father would have let me participate more. 

 But at least they want to do something about the rogues. Everyone is outraged about what they did to my father. And personally I want revenge, not that I had the biggest love for him but he was after all my dad and my Alpha. We are having another meeting next week. 

 “Damn numbers,” I mumble.

 ‘Don’t look at me, I am a wolf, I don't do math,’ Cana grins and rolls up for a nap, ignoring my struggles.

 Right now I am sitting behind my fathers desk, my desk, looking through some paper works, which I have to admit I find very boring, but if I want to prove I can do this, I will have to do the boring things too.

 So far my mother is serving as my Luna, as I don't have any and an Alpha needs a Luna. But she has told me the same as my father did before he left, that I will have to take one, a chosen mate, as I have not found a true mate. I don't really feel like it to be honest.

 It’s not that I do not like women, it just … okay this might sound weird, because I am aware that I have not really held back on that account, but it is like it kinda leaves me unfulfilled, slightly empty feeling after. I think that might be why I have been a bit of … okay a bit of a whore maybe. I am trying to find the one that makes me feel more.

 Also having always been teased for my size and heard people question if I could really be an Alpha I might have felt that I have had to prove myself worthy and Alpha-like in the only way I really could.

 “Alpha Jonas,” The door is thrown open by a young warrior. “You need to come, now … there has been a rogue attack.”

 I spring up, happy to have an excuse to leave my desk, but scared of what can have happened and worried that someone might have been hurt. Cana is fully alert again and pacing in my head.

 I follow him outside where a young girl is crying to my mother and Beta Connor. I hurry over. “What has happened ?”

 “The girls went to swim in the lake,” My mom says, and I realise there are tears on her cheeks. “The rogues attacked, and Nelia was the only one to escape.”

 “Attack ? Did they hurt them ?” My stomach knots up. What kind of monsters hurt young innocent girls ?

 Beta Conner shakes his head. “They took them, I think they let Nelia escape on purpose, to warn us.”

 “Jonas …,” My mom says with a voice brittle with emotions. “They took Kara.”

 Kara is my baby sister, she has just only recently turned 18, we are not super close, but I have always felt protective towards her.

 I look at Connor. “We need to get our best warriors and attack immediately, we …”

 “Sorry my Alpha,” The Beta’s tone sounds a bit like he is talking to a kid. “And what do you think happens to the girls if we attack ?”

 “What do you think happens if we don’t ?” I say, and a sob leaves my mom. “These men are savages …”

 I can’t stand the thoughts of what they might do to the girls, especially my sister. I feel a need to do something.

 ‘Do you know what those men might do to us ?’ Cana mumbles, but I ignore him, I am the Alpha, they are my responsibility.

 My mother grabs my hands. “Jonas you need to do something. You need to save your sister.”

 *Kara*

 “Let me go.” I pull my arm free from the big guy holding onto me. I can’t believe these nasty rogue’s have abducted me and three other girls, and I am not sure I even want to know what it is they plan to do with us.

 A man who looks almost identical to him, possibly a twin, laughs as he pulls one of the other girls along. “Trouble with a little girl Donahue ?”

 “Not at all Donavon.” He says and grabs for me, but I run forward and into a larger cave. “Come here you little bitch.”

 The man catches me, giving me a hard pull. He raises his hand and I hold up my hand, trying to protect my face from the hit I know will come.

 “Stop !” A deep voice booms. “Do not even think of that Donahua.”

 The man immediately lets me go and lowers his head.

 “Welcome girls,” The voice says. “Come here.”

 The other girls are released too and as we hesitantly step forward I see the man they call the rogue king. He is sitting on a throne, but it fails to hide that he is tall and with broad shoulders. He has the look of an Alpha and the bearings of a king.

 “What do you want with us ?” I say, staring at him. “You will pay for this.”

 He looks at me, his hazel eyes are warm and amused, to my surprise, and a smile tugs at his full lips. “An Alpha’s daughter no doubt, how lucky for us.”

 “You can’t do this … you can’t keep us here,” I complain. I know I should probably keep my mouth shut, but I can’t stop myself. My wolf Nala is growling angrily.

 “Oh but I can, don't you know I am the King ?” He gets up. “A king can do what he wants.”

 I am not sure why, but everything in me is trying to make me kneel, and my wolf is now whimpering. The other girls are all kneeling. I swallow it. “You are not my king.”

 As he steps closer I can’t stop myself from shrinking away from the power emanating from him. “Don’t be scared little girl, I am not going to hurt you.”

 “But they will hurt you … our packs, the other packs,” I try not to tremble under his gaze. “They will come for you now.”

 “No.” He laughs softly. “Cause now we have a precious shield, they won’t dare attack us.”

 I gasp, that is what we are, a living shield.

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  • An Alpha for the Alpha   5: An offer

    Next day*Typhon*“Your highness ?” One of the young women asks, as she comes into the cave. She looks timid, but it’s very clearly an act, everything else about her tells me that.What was her name, something flowery I think. I breathe in, she smells faintly of roses, mint and female arousal. No it was no Rose. “What is it, Peony ?”“I was wondering if there is something I could do for you, to make sure you are kind to us,” She bites her lip, as her eyes scan over me. “Anything at all”.“Anything at all ?” I ask, giving her a cheeky smile and leaning forward in my seat. So she thinks she can sleep her way to special treatment.

  • An Alpha for the Alpha   6: Chained to the bed

    *Typhon*“Jones no, you can't stay here,” His sister says, as he hugs her goodbye. She is giving me a sideways glare. “You never know what he will do to you”.“It can’t be worse than whatnhe might do to you,” He says softly, touching her cheek.‘If only he knew right,’ Cerberus chuckles with a weird wolfish sound.I smile to myself. ‘He will, but on that account we are not gonna do anything he doesn't want.’‘But he is gonna want it, right ?’ Cerberus says. ‘Cause I like his scent, and the way he looks … Oh and that perky ass too.&r

  • An Alpha for the Alpha   7: What to do ?

    *Jonas*I breathe in, calming my anger and telling myself that I should not be too sassy, it is probably best if I stay on his good side.The man looks dangerous, and even if he had clearly felt bad about searching me against my will, I am not really doubting that he might hurt me if he feels it is needed to protect his pack.‘I bet his wolf is dangerous too … and huge,’ Cana whispers in a weird tone I can’t really read.I shake my head internally. ‘What does that even matter ?’‘Just saying,’ He chuckles like it is somehow fun, like I have time for his shenanigans.If you can call this a pack, I mean they are rogues, rejected by their own p

  • An Alpha for the Alpha   8: A red throat

    *Jonas*So, I cough all through the night.And when the sun starts rising, sending reddish light into my cell, I am still coughing.Dawn turns to morning and the sky turns bright blue, which I notice when I check on my water collected. It is still there on the ledge but empty, too bad my sore throat could really have used some water. On the other hand it would have soothed it, so probably better for my plan this way.Upside, it has worked just as intended. My voice is completely gone, all I can produce is tiny squeaks.So with a croak that would make any frog jealous the so called King can ask me anything he wants, in my

  • An Alpha for the Alpha   9: Do Kings drink tea ?

    *Typhon* I am stomping down to the kitchen, huffing with annoyance. Damn, I am getting too old for this. Okay, so thirty-five might not really be old, but going through the things I have, the heartbreak I have suffered, and living as a rogue, it makes you feel ancient. Closing my eyes for a moment I remind myself that it is in the past. I had a mate, he is no longer my mate, he is no longer anything to me but a painful memory. I do not want a repeat, I do not want a new mate, and especially not this little annoying Alpha. Part of me regrets making the exchange, the girls would not have had my emotions in an uproar and my body reeling like this. On the other hand, I can’t help but … what? I am not even really sure.

  • An Alpha for the Alpha   10: An annoying little alpha

    *Jonas*Okay, so I am enjoying this a bit too much, but so far my plan is working. The arrogant rogue believes that I can’t talk, so for now I can’t really see what he can do.‘I think there is a lot he can do’. Cana mumbles.‘I wish my sore throat and lost voice was passed on to you’. I tell him.I hear my captor’s heavy footsteps move down the hallway and I swallow any trace of my smile, getting ready, so as soon as he unlocks the door I am back to coughing.“I have something for you little Alpha,” His voice is a little too chee

  • An Alpha for the Alpha   11: Big not so bad wolf

    *Typhon*I am staying away from him for the rest of the day. I am angry and annoyed and honestly, I do not trust myself to be near him right now. This little Alpha and his bloody coughing are damn infuriating, but truth is, I am mostly angry with myself and my reaction to him.Why did I imagine kissing him? Running my hands into his soft-looking hair? He might be all cute and innocent looking, but he is a pack Alpha, he is one of those wanting me and my misfits removed from the face of the Earth.Very fitting for my mood, it starts raining as the sun sets and I can’t help thinking that now he will have water in the little container he put outside.I snort and Cerberus chuckles ins

  • An Alpha for the Alpha   12: A kiss

    *Typhon*I rake my hand through my hair, a little bit peeved that this annoying little Alpha has made me laugh more in the past day than I have in the past year, “Do you know, if you weren't the enemy, you'd be rather entertaining.”He shrugs.“Have you ever taken the time to consider why packs hate us ? Why we are rogues in the first place ? That we have feelings and hopes and dreams too ?” I stare at him intently. I don’t know why, but I am determined to find a conscience in this guy. He must be able to see our side, I am sure of it.‘He seems smart, and he is funny, and..’

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  • An Alpha for the Alpha   43: mates

    *Jonas* Afterwards, I can't decide which part I liked best. Was it the feeling of completeness I felt when we were joined as one when kissing? Was it the primitive rhythm of Typhon's body as he pleasured me? Certainly, I can't discount the explosive climax I'd felt. 'What a wild night, Cana,' I think, addressing my wolf. 'One to remember, Jonas,' Cana replies within my mind, his voice a comforting echo. But now, as I lay in Typhon’s strong arms, the fresh breeze from the window caressing our bodies, I think that this might be the best of all. He is so warm and close, and I can hear his heartbeat as it slows to its normal, sedate pace. I can smell the salt on his skin and the passion in the air. And there is something so right about it all, as if I've waited my whole life just for this moment. 'Can you feel this too, Cana?' I ask, sharing my feeling of rightness with my wolf. 'I feel your happiness, Jonas. It's a warm glow,' Cana responds, his presence a steady anchor within m

  • An Alpha for the Alpha   42: Giving him pleasure

    *Jonas* I follow Typhon down the dimly lit corridor, the smell of damp earth and moss lingering in the air. The sound of our footsteps echo off the cave walls, creating a soft harmony as we make our way to my room. My heart races in anticipation, and I can feel Cana, my wolf, stirring within me, his excitement palpable. Typhon stops in front of a heavy wooden door, his strong hand resting on the doorknob. Our eyes meet, and I can feel the heat rise in my cheeks. Cana purrs in my mind, ‘Go on, Jonas. He's just as eager as we are.’ As the door creaks open, I step inside, followed closely by Typhon. The room is simple but cozy, with a large bed covered in furs and a small fireplace casting flickering shadows on the walls. Typhon closes the door behind us, muffling the sounds of the pack outside. He walks towards me, his broad shoulders and strong arms making me feel safe and protected. I can't help but be drawn to him, and I reach out to touch his chest, feeling the warmth of his bod

  • An Alpha for the Alpha   41: Bad beta and nice food

    *Typhon* Connor smirks, his eyes cold and calculating. "Typhon, long time no see. I came to inquire about the young Alpha, Jonas, everyone's talking about his disappearance. Rumor has it he might be dead. I thought I would come and see for myself." I clench my fists, my anger rising. "Your presence here is unwelcome, Connor. Jonas is none of your concern any longer." Connor laughs, a cruel sound that sends shivers down my spine. "Oh, but he is my concern, Typhon. You see, he's from my pack. And I have a vested interest in his well-being. Or well, in knowing if we are in need of a new Alpha." I narrow my eyes, trying to decipher the hidden meaning behind his words. Cerberus growls in my head, urging me to attack. But I know better than to let my emotions take control. I need to protect Jonas, and attacking Connor won't help me do that. "Jonas is safe and alive," I say through gritted teeth. "Now leave." Connor's smirk widens, as if he knows something I don't. "Of course, Typhon.

  • An Alpha for the Alpha   40: Why the difference ?

    *Jonas* An hour later I am feeling quite refreshed … at least in the physical sense. The crisp forest air holds remarkable restorative properties for the lungs. Unfortunately, it isn't quite as effective with the heart and the head. Do I love Typhon Bloodclaw? I certainly hope so. I would like to think that I wouldn't have behaved in such a wanton manner with a man for whom I didn't feel a deep and abiding affection. I almost laugh out loud, considering how many women I have slept with before not even caring if I know their name. Why is this so different to me? I still can’t believe I had done that … not to mention what would have happened if Hunter hadn’t shown up. I smile wryly. What I ought to be considering is whether Typhon cares for me. I believe he does, at least a little bit. His concern for my welfare the night before had been obvious, and when he kissed me… well, I don’t know very much about kissing another man, but I can sense a hunger in him, and I instinctively know t

  • An Alpha for the Alpha   39: Hiding

    *Jonas* “Fine ! Do you want to know why I am upset? Fine. I'll tell you.” I swallow, summoning courage I do not feel. “Did you happen to notice that you compared me to the plague?” Cana huffs, ‘That wasn’t nice.’ “Oh, for the love of…” He bites his lip, presumably to keep himself from cursing in my presence, or maybe from laughing. Not, I think caustically, that that has ever stopped him before. “You must know.” He says. “That I did not mean that literally”. "It still hurts my feelings." I mumble. He stares at me intently. “I will allow that that wasn't the nicest comment I have ever made, and I do apologize for it, but I know you well enough to know that that alone wouldn't make you cry.” “I wasn't crying.” I say, quite automatically. “Almost cry then.” He corrects. “And I would like you to tell me the full story.” “Oh very well. My father used to call me pestilence and plague all the time. It was his very favorite insult.” “You mentioned that. And I will take that as yet

  • An Alpha for the Alpha   36: Left almost alone

    *Jonas* It is my fiercest desire to avoid Typhon for the next fifteen years, but as luck will have it, I quite literally bump into him the following morning. Unfortunately for the sake of my dignity, this ‘bump’ involves me spilling about a half-dozen rather thick books onto the floor, several of which hit Typhon's legs and feet on the way down. He howls in pain, and I want nothing more than to howl in embarrassment, but instead I just mumble my apologies and drop to the carpet so that I can gather my books. At least that way he won’t see the bright blush that is staining my cheeks. ‘We can’t avoid him forever,’ Cana points out. ‘I can try,’ I mumble in return. “I thought you were limiting your redecorating endeavors to the library.” He says. “What the devil are you doing with those books out here in the hall ?” I look straight up into his clear hazel eyes. Drat. If I had to see him this morning, why did I have to be on my hands and knees ? “I'm not redecorating.” I say in my ha

  • An Alpha for the Alpha   35: Wants and needs

    *Jonas* An hour or so later I follow Typhon through the front entrance to the caves. I am tired and sore and want nothing more than to crawl into bed, but before I can dash down the hallway he takes me by the elbow and steers me into his office. Or perhaps propels would be a more accurate term. ‘Hey.’ My Wolf huffs. “Can't this wait until morning?” I ask, yawning. "No.” “I'm terribly sleepy.” No response. We had spent the better of an hour releasing the creatures. Making sure they fled into the forest safely. I still have no idea why they were kept there and I am not sure I want to know. I decide to try a different tactic. “What do you suppose happened to fire moon?” She had not come back with us. “I don't particularly care.” I blink. How odd. Then I yawn again, unable to help myself. “Is it your intention to scold me?” I ask. “Because if it is, I might as well warn you that I'm really not up to it, and ...” ‘I will be happy to bite him,’ Cana mumbles. ‘Maybe in the ass

  • An Alpha for the Alpha   34: Jonas’ trick

    *Jonas* I take them to a side door that is partially concealed by a tall English maple. Then I crouch down and put my finger to my lips, indicating that they should remain still. They both look at me with puzzlement and interest as I heave upward, slamming my shoulder into the door. They hear a latch come undone, and I swing the door open. ‘Well done,’ Cana says approvingly. ‘That will show them we are usable here.’ “Won't the grounds keeper have heard that?" Fire moon asks, looking around nervously. I shake my head. “His cottage is too far away, and as I said, he is quite deaf. I have sneaked past his cottage many times. No one has ever caught on … It was only while he went out he was a danger”. "You might have told us this before,” Typhon says. “You'd never have gotten it right. You have to hit the door just so. It took me weeks to learn,” I explain. “The pack door of the main house has the same latch, that is how I know how to work it, from sneaking back in.” Cana huffs. ‘

  • An Alpha for the Alpha   33: A new plan

    *Jonas* One moment I am crawling on all fours, and the next I am as flat as a crepe, with a large, heavy, and oddly warm weight on my back. That, however, isn't nearly so disconcerting as the cold knife pressed up against my ribs. “Don't move,” A voice growls in my ear. A familiar voice. “Typhon?” I croak. ‘Damn he is heavy,’ Cana mumbles. “Jonas?” Then he utters a word so foul I have never heard of it before, and I thought I had heard them all from my friends in my own pack. “The very one,” I reply with a gulp, “And I really couldn't move, anyway. You're rather heavy.” My wolf half purr. ‘Is it bad that I rather like the feel of him? It is like ….’ ‘Shut it,’ I cut him off, ‘I do not like it.’ He rolls off me and pierces me with a stare that is one part disbelief and minty-nine parts unadulterated fury. I find myself wishing it was the other way around. Typhon Bloodclaw is definitely not a man to cross. "I am going to kill you,” He hisses. I gulp, “Don't you want to lect

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