The Alpha's Tortured Mate

Blackness.......That's all I can see. Running as far and as fast as I can to get away. Not having sight suck's. I can feel the blood leaking from my body from running into branches and trees. How far have I gone? I can still hear them. Their feet pounding on the ground as they get closer. Who are they? Why are they after me? I'm a nobody, a slave in my pack. I come into the forest every night to get away from everything but it seems my solitude would be my demise. I tripped again, but this time I started rolling downward, slamming into rock after rock flipping head over heels. Pain shoots through my back when I finally stop and I realize I've landed on something; now it's stabbing into my shoulder. I wiggle and can feel a few broken ribs (something I'm used to), plus whatever is still stabbing me. I try to sit up but before I can't move, I hear them. They've found me. A howl echoes through the night and I know they're at the top of the hill. The death I've prayed for for years is

Zoey's POVWhere am I? I sit up and realize I've never been here before. I'm sitting in a field of flowers and all the pain is gone. Am I dead? Is this heaven? If it is, I'm staying. It's the most beautiful scenery I've ever seen. Flowers and trees as far as I can see. Nothing else in sight. The sun is shining bright in the blue sky, I just lay down and enjoy the quiet. No one yelling at me, no one hitting me, just pure quiet. I feel myself drifting when I hear the most beautiful voice. "Zoey, are you gonna lay there all day or are you gonna take a walk with me?" Shooting up I open my eyes and see a woman standing there. Long flowy white dress, Beautiful long blonde hair, down past her waist. Striking, green eyes staring at me and then she giggles! "Who are you?" I ask as she is just laughing. Laughing at me? "What are you laughing at?" I snap. Who was this woman and why am I here alone with her? "Considering all the times we spoke, I thought you would know who I am." I must ha

Blake's POVIt has been over a week now and she still hasn't woken up. Although her wounds were healing and she's starting to look like herself again, she still wasn't coming too. The doctor said he doesn't know why she's still unconscious, he doesn't know when she'll awaken. The poor girl, I knew I should have helped her long ago, but I didn't want to overstep the Alpha. Kyle has been more of a dick lately and I can't understand why. With Zoey not there to be his punching bag I guess he can't let out his anger. . . . .With everyone getting ready for the Alpha meeting that we were about to host, it seems they all forgot about Zoey. Except the maids that had to take over her duties. I can hear them in the kitchen bitching every morning. If things don't start changing around here I'll end up leaving. This has become my home, so it's the last thing I want but I can't stand the way they treat their pack members any longer. Time to have a little chat with Alpha Kyle. Walking up to his of

Blake's POV I was in my room packing when the pack doctor mind linked me. "She's awake and alert Beta." that I was not exoecting. I stopped what I was doing and told him I was on my way. Took my about 5 mintues to walk to the pack hospital. It was pretty much right next door to the pack house. Everyone greeted me when I walked in, just ignored them. I needed to talk to Zoey while she was awake. Arriving at her door, I took a breath breath and knocked. "It's open." came her voice from the other side. Here goes nothing. When I opened the door she was sitting propped up on a mound of pillows and eating jello. Couldn't help but to chuckle to myself. She gave me a werid look when I pulled up a chair beside her and sat down. "I have a few things to talk to you about, now that your awake." I said. She tilted her head to the side as if telling me to go on. "Now for starters, the night you were attacked. Do you remember anything about it?" She seemed to think for a moment befo

Three days later, I was finally being realeased. I was in the bathroom connected to my room, changing out of this stupid hospital gown when I looked into the mirror. Staring at myself I realzied I looked differnt but not in a bad way. My raven dark hair looked more alive and brighter then ever before. My green eyes were popping against my pale skin. My usually bruised arms and face were completely clear. For the first time since I can remember, I looked decent. Not anywhere near beautiful like a normal she-wolf but diffently better then I normally did. Throwing on the shorts and tank top that Blake had brought me the day before, I walked out and threw the hospital gown into a can by the door. A knock at the door grabbed my attention. Answering it Blake was standing there with wheelchair. "What the hell do you plan on doing with that?" I know damn well he did not plan on putting me in there. "The doctor and I have decided it would be best if we fake your recovery. Have you stay hiddd