BL: 003

"Aahh!" he cried out as another whip went across his back. His body arched from the intense pain before his head dropped drastically and just before he could recover, another lash crossed his back, followed by laugher of travesty in the background, chattering of men, turning his name into a jest of laughter, glasses of beer clanging together, every sound was like a vague melody to his sensitive ears, he could barely the pain from the whip anymore, not when his mind was occupied.

No, he didn't shed a tear, not even a drop was wasted, he was an Alpha, he still had his pride in a fan, he refuse to show weakness to these worthless pieces of shit but then, reality seemed to had struck him again when another stroke cross his back.

He didn't know what time it was or how many days had passed since he was surrounded by a dim sight, barely with no source of light, bound to two pillars, legs and hands cuffed with silver, iron chains, his shirt torn into shreds, his feet covered with nothing, his once elegant white, tintless hair could barely be recognized while those petty men did nothing but cackled at his dismay. Hahaha, very funny!

He felt the urge to laugh along with them at his shameful state. In this state, he could barely call himself an Alpha, not only had he been dishonored, but he had also lost his title and his home, his people, everything he owed to heart, gone just before he could snap his finger and whose fault was it? His!

Suddenly, he couldn't hold it anymore as his laughter echoed around the cave, catching everyone off guard and soon, silence took over but his laughter continued, filled with resentment and anger.

He was nothing but a failure, a disgrace to his late father, and a coward to his people. He was nothing but a jest of ridicule.

"What's wrong with him?"

"Should we get the Aloha?"

He heard their cranny voices but they went over his head. He continued to release every bit of raw emotions into his never-ending laughter till he was completely breathless and his voice went mute.

Veins popped on his forehead, his amber orbs had finally lost every bit of glint and were crammed with darkness, desire to eradicate. Suddenly, he grasped the silver chains, gripping them tightly, till blood flowed from his palms as the silver cut through his flesh and drained his remaining bit of energy. It was everything he deserved, he wasn't worthy to be called Alpha If his pack was conquered by some unknown breeds. Nothing but anger and hatred consumed him, especially recalling the fact that that wolf, that worthless junk knocked out and captured him by chance.

Suddenly, Jett didn't take the blame anymore, it was that wolf's fault, that he lost everything, it was that bastard's fault that he was being humiliated and was made a prey, it was that bastard's fault he was like this and Jett was going to get him for it, Jett was going to make him pay and know the awful feeling of loss.

"Get the Alpha!" A voice panicked and those were the last words he heard before he fell into a pit of darkness.

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The next time he woke up was from a rather gentle tap on his cheek and slowly, his eyes fluttered open but the sight that welcomed him brought him nothing but anger as he felt like tearing every living thing to shreds, especially this man that stood in front of him proudly, almost too elegant that Jett wanted to destroy everything that he ever loved.

"For someone that been cut with silver, you seem to have a lot of strength"

Jett struggled with the chains at the mocking tone, wanting to pull forward and wipe that cocky grin off his face. Even his weakened wolf growled but with betrayal?

"Don't struggle too much love, you might hurt yourself and we don't want that, dear mate"

Nothing penetrated except that one word 'mate'. For a moment, he stilled, falling into a trance but breaking out from it a second later. "Shut up, I will fucking kill you!" he gritted with rage.

The man that stood before him could be compared with a giant. Jett might have thought he was tall but he was nothing compared to this man. His features were ten times sharper, his eyes were a dark shade of gold that glimmered in the dark, holding nothing but amusement and playfulness that made Jett feel Iike taking every bit of happiness from him, sucking him dry till there was nothing left. His hair was a deep raven, with strains of hair falling on his forehead, making him appear a bit too glamorous, especially the way his black pants held his waist firmly, the way his dark brown long sleeve shirt was tucked into his belt with two buttons at the top released, revealing his broadened chest and what caught Jett's attention more was the powerful scent, the mighty aura that surrounded the man. It was dark, suffocating, something Jett had never seen in any Alpha before, nothing he had ever felt, and above all, The mate Scent.

That woodsy, Antiseptic scent that made his wolf quieten at the back of his head, Jett loathed that scent with a passion

Yikes! This man was his mate. His mate brought doom over his pack, his mate ruin everything, his mate killed his people and took his pack easily and most of all, His mate was an Alpha. Impossible?

Two Alphas had never been paired before but here he was, fated to this bastard that called himself an Alpha, the goddess had mixed too much in his pot.

"What did you do to my people?" Jett demanded, he needed to know if they were still alive, they were the only ones that gave him hope to fight through this.

The bloody Alpha smirked. "Seemed like you aren't as proud as they say, you care about your people"

Again, Jett pulled on the chains. "You worthless breed, fucking tell me what you did to my people, I swear to the fucking goddess, I will kill you!" His veins on his forehead got darker, his eyes flashed a lighter shade of red for a second.

"Calm down, your wolf is growing weaker the more you struggle with the chains" The Alpha's voice was taunting and Jett yelled in frustration. Again, the Alpha smirked in amusement. "Such a wild temper you have, I've always had a thing for Feisty men, seemed like the goddess decided to gain my heart desires and fated me with one"

"You are disgusting!" Jett spat.

The Alpha slowly placed his hands behind him, his expression dramatically changing to a more serious and cold one. "Your Pack is now mine, Alpha Jett and your people are fine but..." he paused.

Jett's heart caught in his throat. "But what?"

Again, another cocky smirk. "They won't be fine for long, especially those who are wounded in the battle"

"What the fuck do you mean?"

"You see, my wolves, their fangs are deadly, a werewolf can not heal from a bite, it kills instantly and if it doesn't, it kills slowly from the inside, attacking their inner wolf first than their human form" The Alpha shrugged, speaking casually while Jett's expression dropped as his mind ran wild.

"Ace"

"Ah, the Gamma wolf, he's barely alive and so is everyone that was bitten. They would die in a matter of days"

"You can't allow them to die!" Jett yelled but the Alpha's expression was motionless.

"I can and I will while the rest of your pack will be turned into sex slaves for my pack but..." again, the Alpha paused much to Jett's frustration.

"But what, stop fucking pausing!!"

"But you can prevent all that if you swallow your pride and bow to me and take me as your Alpha, your people will be free"

Processing the words, Jett burst into a fit of laughter before it slowly died. "I'm an Alpha, I bow to no fucking Alpha!"

"Then the gamma wolf would die and your people will suffer because you refuse to let your pride down and save them. I have more to offer" the Alpha's lips turned into a grin. "I will set you free and let you go without your people or your pack if you released your most treasured stone to me or you can stay and work under me as your Alpha with the rest of your people"

Jett's mouth fell open. "You are sick"

The Alpha shrugged. "A lot of people say so" suddenly he leaned close, Jett's felt his heart speeding as the Alpha's breath fanned against his face. "I will let you think about it. The gamma has two more days to live and that's the number of days you have. Call me when you've decided, love" he pulled closer and planted a kiss on Jett's cheek before turning and leaving.

Leaving Jett with thousands of thoughts.

To be continued...!