We were all instructed to move through the door and the girls who were kneeling slowly stood up on Talas orders.
We were given no further instructions other than the subtle gesture to move into the adjoining room. I felt the warmth of being watch instantly, a pair of yellow eyes followed me from the corner in the room, making me stand back and hold up the line- not something you want to do in a room full of teatestorne-filled male wolves. They were like starving animals who saw meat hanging on a stick in a tree, if you got in their way you could be their next meal.
Clenched jaws and grunts had me speed up and I saw one of the alphas glaring at Liv while she made eyes at the Alpha behind him. He fixed himself on the sofa, the leather scrunched under the wright of an alpha who joined them on the couch.
The trembles from my wolf indicated the massive power of dominance we had been plucked down in. This was was the honorable tradition- the many years we spent being groomed to partake in the Hunt and I see now that it was all overly romanized for the sole purpose of making us listen and obey.
Lady Hale stood by the door and her black leather pants rubbed against each other.
I saw the hunger in their eyes when they saw her, some were salivating at the thought of what Lady Hale could do with them and it wouldn't surprise me if some of them already knew. She obviously noticed the gazes, it was clear as the glimmer in her eyes sparkled with something dark and devious. Her claw-like nails tapped against the silver handle on the door and her smirk deepened as she lifted her head and looked out over the massive game board.
“The rules are as followed; there will be no touching the girls in any way before the clock hits. Watch them, sense them and smell them- perhaps you catch that special whiff that makes your senses set aflame and that will be the scent that you hunt. After the Hunt, once a girl is claimed and marked, she is all yours. Girls, remember, only one Alpha can claim you- If more than one catches you in the woods they themselves must fight till one prevails and can claim his prize. There can never be two marks on one girl, this is a show of power as much as it is of lust,” Her stone cold expression shifted and she continued, “Girls, you have the power in this first half. You may touch, feel and move on our Alpha’s however you please. Give more attention to the ones you fancy and maybe- if you are lucky- he will be the one that stands over you later on. If you’re one of the lucky ones then maybe his mark will adorn your neck- a promise for tomorrow.” Lady Hale walked away with those last words and then it was just us and them.
The sheer pulling of the dresses to make their boobs more visible was astonishing. Did the girls not see what was going on? We were dolls for these men, nothing more than the tools they would use for their own sick amusement.
The only lucky ones would be the girls who left unmarked. They were the only ones who could continue their lives outside of this cult, maybe find a mate and get the happily ever after that was promised to us all.
I looked to the side and saw the alphas on the couch in a stare off with Liv. He sat back and folded his finger in a beckoning call before putting his hand on his lap, showing her where to go.
Liv bated her lashes and dragged her fingers seductively over her chest but I saw no flutter in his eyes, noting that told me he fancied her- as Lady Hale put it. They weren't allowed to touch so why was he edging her on?
Liv didn’t seem to see what I saw in them, on their faces and especially his; the one who called her over. She walked like they were the first steps to a glorious future and she swayed her hips softly on the way. Liv casually pulled on her dress to showcase her breast and I watched as he touched on the edge of her dress, gently pulling the fabric between his fingers before he pulled her down on his lap.
A squeal left her lips and my head whipped to the side when I looked at the girls in wonderment.
They men weren't allowed to touch but they sure were eager to. All of the girls walked out, slowly surveilling the Alphas and their choices, everyone took their time and kept their distance but Liv caught our attention and we all looked to the loungeing area by the fire. He hugged her waist with one hand and the other came around her head and pulled so hard that I flinched from the pain it must've caused her.
“What is that on your lips?”
My heart stopped.
Her legs were straddling his waist, one of his hands was in her hair and the other was slipping down her waist and disappeared under her dress.
“Nothing,” she lied in a grin.
“It looks like gloss,” another Alpha chimed and leaned in to asses her closer.
He pressed his thumb against her mouth and slid it across her lips; he rubbed his thumb with his index finger and the lurching darkness in his eyes doubled.
“Yup, gloss.”
They grinned and watched with dangerous glares as she writhed on top of his lap.
“Gloss- that is a breach isn't it?” The one under her asked. His head cocked and he slowly moved her dress up her back.
“Such a little rule breaker.”
He pulled her in and I gasped, my eyed widened and I furrowed my brows in disgust we he spat onto her lips and he wiped his thick fingers across her mouth to remove any remanence of the gloss. “In case you didn't know- a breach of rules on your part, immediately extirpate any and all rules on our part.” He pinched her lips between his fingers and leaned in, “nod if you understand,”
Even I, from where I stood safe by the window, shivered from the dark, rumbling, evil in his voice.
The lust in their eyes was deeper than the depths of the Atlantic and they made no attempt to hide it. Dark eyes swirling with blackened strings portraying love when in actuality they all wanted the flesh and not the feelings.His hand came down hard on her ass and the yelp that left her lips had my jaw clenching tighter. “You have to meet them,” Iliana rasped out. Her hoarse voice was shaking and she took careful steps out into the large room; she was limping as though each step hurt her.I had to meet the alphas. I shouldn't be staring- I knew that was what she meant. But I couldn't stop looking at Liv and wondering if I should intervene.“And do what? You alone up against a room full of alphas?” Trixy spat.“They’re gonna- they’re using her,”“Look around, Hazel. You’re all being used! it’s the fait of the game, you’re nothin more than puppets to them and us wolves your faithful servants who in the minds of these alphas are no match to their power,”The alphas looked at Iliana and
The warning from alpha Emanuel was loud and mixing with the sound of her ass slapping down on the Alpha’s lap and her moans which fell into mewing when he twisted her nipple between his fingers.The other Alphas line up and get ready for the turn with her, relishing in the fact that she had broken a rule and they now get to reap the consequents.I moved away from Emanuel and chugged what is left in the glass. Iliana was rubbing up against another Alpha, she seemed to be doing much better or maybe she’s faking it like I am. Emmanuel brings the bottle, his face void of emotion as he filled my glass and took a gulp from the bottle before quelling into his hand.The smell of sex filled the air and I could tell it set all of the Alphas on edge. I looked around for the those yellow eyes that watched me when I came in but they were gone. I saw them in that corner under the old clock. It was the only corner where the light from the fire and the lamp didn't reach. If I touched my face I could
I ran- I ran as fast and as far as I could without shifting and letting Trixy take over. I was still faster than a human but slower than an Alpha and by my counting I only had three minutes of running before they were unleashed and sent after us. All of the girls scattered, running in different directions and exploring various edges of the forest. I tried to see what was in front of me or hear anything that would take me to the nearest road but I couldn't- I couldn't even hear the other girls so I just ran. My bare feet were cut on rocks and sticks poked into my heel but the worst was the thorns from the veining branches that stabbed into the soles of my feet and wraped around my ankles; I hissed as part of my skin was cut off and left behind. Branches on trees and wild grown bushes slapped me in the face when I ran through them.The moon was my only source of light but covered by the red shadow it did little to help show me a path through the forest. With every drop of blood that st
Dom just needed to lean in a little closer, get cocky and make one faulty move where his neck wasn't guarded. I clenched my fingers around the rock and felt the scrapes burning on my skin.Come on, lean in, mark me you piece of shitHis yellow eyes leered on mine and it felt like an eternity passed by the time he leaned down to my bared neck. The breath got caught in my throat, I tightened my fingers around the rock and tried to control the tremors in my arms but I was shaking in his grip.I took a breath, pushed past the blockage and tensed when I felt his canines sharp against my skin, scraping away the top layer as he teased before the bite. A gasp left my lips and I watched his neck. Just as I raised my arm and prepared to jab him with the rock and make a run for it, he was ripped away from me and tossed against the tree. My arm jerked out when he was forced to release his grip and the rock fell from my hand. The men rumbled on the ground, one rolling over the other as snarls
When I heard the eight girl being marked I stoped and leaned against a tree. My feet were covered in wounds, big sores opened up on my soles and when I looked over my shoulder I could see the trace of blood that I had left behind. The pain when I picked out the sticks and rocks and the thorns from the goddamn vines was excruciating.Trixy was tired and hungry and I was down on my last ounces on internal energy supplies.I was preying that they all stayed busy with the other girls and left me be. The last hour counted down and it was the only thing I needed to get through this.I couldn't hear them so that was a good sign. As long as no grunting big shadow showed up, I would make it to the end of the Hunt. Oh to be so lucky.My head rested against soft pile of leaves on the tree behind me and I laughed through the pain.My legs felt like jello and my stomach was louder than any Alpha could ever be, it wanted food- I needed food. There had to be something around here that was eatabl
I touched the mark that Emanuel so insensitively put on my body. A forever type of mark, tying me to him for all eternity.I was his now.An Alpha could, and often chose, to have multiple chosen mates- some even took mistresses on the side but they weren't marked and would never step out from the shadows with the Alpha. It was something they agreed upon before the affair ever began. A girl, however, could have only one mark on her body and therefor only one mate. Til this day I have yet to hear of an Alpha that has only one mate- wether chosen or destined. To find your destined mate was rare, many believed it was just a myth, but I've heard of instances where they really have found their destined mates and forsaken all other desires for that one person. Never had I heard it happen to an Alpha though. They much preferred the rows of women at their disposal and it was normal for us, it was nothing you frowned upon or batted your eyes at.My Alpha back home, Cristian, took his fourth las
What change of plans could have Lady Hale smiling like that? There had never been a change of plan, not for the hundred plus years that the Hunt had existed.That smile was throwing me of but the fact that she kept watching me gave me the creeps.“What change?” Emanuel asked and stepped back to me. King Darian was approaching, even the Alphas cowered from the aura rolling of him in waves but Emanuel was marking his territory, something I thought his mark on my neck already did. Iliana took a step out from against the wall where she stood observing everything from a dsitance but I shook my head to keep her put, if she interfered then only the gods knew what would happen to her. She might not have an Alpha but she can return home and live on in peace- as long as she gets of here without anymore altercations. I won’t let her be harmed again because of me. “The rules state that the King gets first pick and King Darian has chosen,” Lady Hale informed.Darian was getting close, his eyes
The blood was dripping down Emanuels chest and his wolf was trying to break him free, his yellow eyes were filled with panic and pain and Darian seemed…cold.He was killing him, in front of everyone, in front of the other Alpha’s and Lady Hale. Nobody was doing anything because he was the King and opposing him was writing your own eulogy.“Stop it! Please!” I winced when I hear the tremble in my voice and the choking sob that I was barely pushing down.Emanuel was one of the few good ones that we had and he couldn’t die. I knew Alphas in this room that deserved whatever twisted punishment the felt he had the right to hand out Emanuel was not one of them.No matter my begging he didn't let go so I reached up and grabbed his arm. Darian turned, his other hand slashed through the air, all I saw was a shadow as it left a burning pain on my cheek and I fell against the couch.His emotionless glare went from me to Emmanuel who was choking, blood was spilling from his mouth and his glossy eye