THE ALPHA'S CAPTIVE

THE ALPHA'S CAPTIVE

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By:  Chloe Pratt   Completed
Language: English
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Amanda had a miserable life two years ago, whilst everyone else had their happily ever afters. However, she was assaulted by an alpha wolf shifter and a monster. Years of abuse had broken her, but she was eventually set free. She met three men with dark secrets and broken souls, expecting they would shield her from the past. However, she realized Darius' wickedness is beyond understanding and that revenge is more essential than saving her. She has lost many bits of herself and is now working to save others because she believes she is not broken. The time has come for her monster to die. Would she get the revenge she seeks?

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CHAPTER 1

AmandaTWO YEARS BACKEighteen.Even though it's a little quantity, it's significant,to me, at least.I feel a stinging rain lashing me as I shudder. I've never been able to figure out why it's essential in a location as sticky as the Stationers Diner because it soaks the front of my blue and white striped dress, which is so spotless.I might have the stamina to care about the criticism I'll receive for serving customers while dressing as though I just went for a dive if it weren't today. Today, though, is distinct. Special. Even though it is a typical Wednesday afternoon with the same murky blue sky overhead.I aim for a little puddle a few feet away as I fling the unlit cigarette I have in my palm, which is just as damp as my grayish-white tennis shoes. It comes close, but falls short. Again.Stupid dude.Instead, it is reunited with its drowned relatives from earlier periods of time.The one birthday present I've wanted since my mother closed her eyes when I was six years old and no

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100 Chapters

CHAPTER 1

AmandaTWO YEARS BACKEighteen.Even though it's a little quantity, it's significant,to me, at least.I feel a stinging rain lashing me as I shudder. I've never been able to figure out why it's essential in a location as sticky as the Stationers Diner because it soaks the front of my blue and white striped dress, which is so spotless.I might have the stamina to care about the criticism I'll receive for serving customers while dressing as though I just went for a dive if it weren't today. Today, though, is distinct. Special. Even though it is a typical Wednesday afternoon with the same murky blue sky overhead.I aim for a little puddle a few feet away as I fling the unlit cigarette I have in my palm, which is just as damp as my grayish-white tennis shoes. It comes close, but falls short. Again.Stupid dude.Instead, it is reunited with its drowned relatives from earlier periods of time.The one birthday present I've wanted since my mother closed her eyes when I was six years old and no
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CHAPTER 2

AmandaRIGHT NOWMy ass is the target of his attention as it moves back and forth across my back. Have her returned by tomorrow night.Darius's voice is just as icy as always. He never feels anything for me. I don't have any left for him, but that's okay. no longer.My long, dark hair, which is still wet, is pulled back from my face as I stand next to the white couch wearing my five-inch red stiletto heels and the fitted black dress he has given me. I didn't bother with any makeup other than a swipe of deep red lipstick.When she's going to die, what does a female need with mascara?Felix gracefully gets up from the couch. He sets his whisky down on the glass coffee table while maintaining eye contact with me. Ropey muscles bulge and contract beneath his white shirt as he stalks towards me.Because he is so attractive, most girls would take one glance at him and then spend the next month masturbating in public. She had honey-gold skin, dark eyes with hoods, a sly grin, and thick chest
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CHAPTER 3

AmandaWitnesses claimed to have previously seen the red Porsche. What else would she be doing there if she weren't usually in his lap while they were having sex?My eyelids are moving."You'd think the guy would remember to at least put the cruise control on or, you know, wait until he had her in a bed," the woman said.The sole reaction is a male snort.The hotdog and onion fragrance that comes with movement that is drifting towards me is potent enough to indicate that the individual had eaten recently. Perhaps he simply couldn't wait. My face is swept by a look. I want to turn away because it is so sharply piercing. I can't say that I blame him. I would fuck a girl like that six ways from Sunday if I had one.An amused voice remarks, "That's hardly the professionalism I'd expect from a cop."As if I didn't see you ogling her tits when she was out cold, I said, "She's out cold. What the hell were you taught at the Academy?Bradley, get out of here.I was so closely snuggled in this
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CHAPTER 4

My right side is suddenly stabbed by a scorching pain. I gasp and open my eyes. A rough bed, white walls, and white linens. Those are the first things I take notice of.The same doctor with red hair and chocolate eyes is hunched over me.He looks down at me expressionlessly for a few seconds before removing his hand from my ribcage and backing away. The question "Still tender?"I am silent throughout.My name is Dr. Trevor.When I quickly glance at the door, it is shut. I'm no longer trapped by the sheet that was holding me to the bed because it has been ripped back. Only the needle in the back of my hand would be a problem, and then I could get away.They've left. No need to worry about police presence till you feel better.It is later than it was earlier, as evidenced by the weak light that formed dark shadows around him. If the cop smelt like hotdogs and onions, it must have been the morning or perhaps noon. Which implies that I must have dozed off or passed off.My cracked, dry li
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CHAPTER 5

AMANDAWould you mind eating something other than hotdogs for lunch and supper, Bradley?I had just placed the white plastic dinner plate cover on the nightstand when the familiar voice causes me to shiver.The police.Shit.My eyes flit across to the platter that Nurse Amy had just placed in my lap.She had helped me get up earlier so I could use the loo, and as soon as my legs gave out beneath me, I realized I wouldn't be able to flee anytime soon. I would have been on the ground with no concept of how to get back up if she hadn't been there.So even though I don't have any leg injuries, a week of inactivity has made me feel as though I have.She not only assisted me in using the loo, but she also got rid of the beeping device. The police are going to see the beeping equipment is gone and they'll know my condition has altered enough for them to stay, even though I still have the morphine drip needle inserted in the back of my hand."They have ketchup on them, and everyone knows that
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CHAPTER 6

As I slowly pull myself off the edge of the bed, my ribs scream at me. I only get as far as my toes making the slightest contact with the ground. I'm still not strong enough to do that.When I feel like I'm being observed, I jerk my head towards my doorway as I'm taking a breath.When Olivia came to check on me after breakfast, she left my door open, which I desperately wanted to beg her not to do. She would have asked why if I had told her, and there are some things I will never intend to address.Looking back at me is a man with black hair, blue-green eyes, and a scruffy, carefree sexiness. shifter not. He doesn't have the wild expression in his eyes that I've observed in shifters. A female wouldn't say no to this gentleman if she was interested in getting into bed with a man who resembles the attractive European doctor you would see on a TV show.That chick is not me.It doesn't stop me, however, from imagining for the first time since I can remember what it must be like for a girl
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CHAPTER 7

Darius may have been playing a joke on me all along by giving me the impression that I had a chance to go, or perhaps something made him suspicious after all.But now that Darius's hunter and the best pack nose, Nathan, is here, my life is gone. It would already be over even if it were another shifter.Amanda, every shifter in this city is aware that you are mine. They respond to me. If you try to run away once again, someone will catch you and keep you until I get there. And if you're unlucky, they'll have the kind of time that makes you want to ask them to let you come back.I can still hear Darius's whisper before he tied me to his wall for "safe-keeping." I will never forget it, even if I live to be a hundred years old.At first, I didn't think he was real. But then I recalled how people had treated him as though he were a gift from God. Darius was always served best by it. No was always the response to his requests, but when do you need it? Of course, it will be there if you say
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CHAPTER 8

As he helps me into his plush, warm jacket with a broad collar and two deep pockets that hits me just below my knees, I keep my gaze fixed on his face. It has a slight resemblance to the previous cologne.When I lift my arms, my sides tingle, but the discomfort isn't severe. Manageable.I realize I can't continue until I ask Dr. Trevor a question that has bothered me ever since I first came to after the vehicle crash and as he turns to the door.Why are you assisting me? He is stopped by my inquiry, turns to me, and looks at me silently for a while.He extends a hand in my direction.I tremble because I know this is the moment he reveals the terrible side of himself that he has been so careful to keep hidden from me throughout. There are no decent people anywhere, therefore I was mistaken to think he was one of them. They don't exist, just like happily ever afters do not.He extends a hand towards my face, but his fingers do not reach my cheek. He lowers it after a brief period of hov
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CHAPTER 9

Hello, woman. How are you doing?I realize the voice speaking to me from next me and not some other woman way too late.After removing my hands, I blush at the few inches that separate my face from the car's wheels. I swallow forcefully, turn towards where I heard the male speak, and blush once more when I see the small group of onlookers staring at me from the pavement.The car door opens with a groan. "Hey? She's fine, right? A loud voice shouts.The voice next to me responds, "Yeah," in the same tone. "As pure as a sheet."She appeared out of nowhere, sh*t. There for a moment, then elsewhere. The loud man's voice falters.A woman in a red parka approaches with a worried expression on her face. But in her rear...I jerk myself to my feet and dash forward, weaving between the traffic I've stopped on one side of the street. On the other hand, I narrowly miss being screamed past by a matte-black sports car, which causes my hair to fly around. As I run across the moving automobiles, I h
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CHAPTER 10

The man shoves the girl behind him and grinned at me. He was a husky-looking blonde who must have played football before his muscle faded to drooping fat. "Leave the fuck here," was said.I turn around and run down the street without knowing where I'm going; all I know is that I have to keep moving until the world stops being as terrible as it is right now.Then perhaps I'll stop.Or I could just keep running indefinitely.I dash across a street, passing by the pubs and restaurants as I pursue the pulsating bass from a bar or club that must be on one of the side streets. Townhouses blur in front of me.Many people look at me. women with life-threatening amounts of perfume, tight clothes, and high heels. I'm travelling too quickly, so instead of making me sneeze as I should, the aroma just piques my nostrils. Men admire the women while puffing on cigarettes. However, not everyone is out tonight to party.Some people walk slowly, with their backs rounded, eyelids drooping, and plastic b
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