Alyssa's POV.
"Mate." I whispered as I inhaled his scent, a faint hint of woodsy and leather clinging to him.His eyes narrowed at me, taking in my appearance slowly, his nostrils flared
ever so slightly with each breath, his gaze lingering on the length of my body before focusing on my face."Mate." He finally said the words, yet it felt like it was forced out of his mouth.
My chest felt tight as if my heart wanted to break, my wolf began whining slowly.
"Beta!!" He yelled, making me shake with nervousness.
"Yes Alpha." A man came running through the passage I could sight from where I stood.
"Take this rogue and add among the rogue slaves we've found." He spat.
My heart clenched painfully immediately I heard him, "I'm not a rogue, I was..." I didn't finish my explanation when I felt myself dragged roughly by the hand into an enclosed room. "You're hurting me!" I yelped, trying hard not to make any noise.
He growled, the noise was low, deep but not menacing. "You better move along."He hissed.
With a whimper of fear, I did as he said and quickly moved with the beta.
After what seemed like hours of walking, he opened up a large iron gate which made me flinch at the sudden change in scenery, my mind reeling with the new environment.
I could see other slaves seated, some extremely injured, some not even conscious.
A couple of them were tied up too.
"What's happening?" I asked the Beta while still staring at the surroundings wide eyed.
He growled, "You're a rogue slave, and you'll be dealt with as deem fit." He said walking immediately, I shivered when the gates closed with a loud clunk.
My head pounded as my eyes began stinging with unshed tears, I tried my hardest not to cry.
"I'm not even a rogue slave!" I cried.
My voice sounded pathetic even to me and my heart sank when I remembered how he didn't even give me any second look, even when he admitted I was his mate.
I thought mates were supposed to love each other and be there for each other, but this felt different, my mate wasn't like what I thought a mate would be.
The thought of his behavior and my mom's death hit me and I began crying harder now.
My vision swam and blurred from the onslaught of emotions I was experiencing.
I had no idea how much time passed since I cried until someone suddenly spoke, their voice laced with malice.
"Hey, can you stop crying like a baby and let us get a good sleep at least." One slave snapped.I nodded nervously as I leaned against the wall, closing my eyes and forcing the memories away.
As the last traces of consciousness left my brain, I drifted off to sleep with a heavy heart.
********I woke up with yelp when a whip landed on my back, causing me to jerk awake. My heart was pounding in my chest, adrenaline coursing through my veins.I looked around frantically trying to find the source of the whip, my eyes widened when I saw a woman glaring hard at me.
Looking around I could see that the other slaves were awake and I was the only one left, I stood up shakily, trying to find my balance as another whip landed on me.
This time I fell down to my knees, feeling the whip leave a long red line down my back.
The whip landed on me several more times, blood starting to seep through the whip's skin.
I whimpered as I curled up into a ball and covered myself protectively.
"The alpha specifically told me to deal with you, if you aren't up and working like the other slaves." She said
My heart clenched painfully, the thought that he would send her to this to his mate made me so hurt.
"Now get up and move to the fields, the slaves are working there." She hissed.
"You should be grateful the alpha is giving a rogue slave an opportunity." She added.
I had no idea of a way around here, yet I sauntered off shakily, looking for the direction of the field.
My whole body ached as the sun hit my wound making it burn, yet the pain was nothing compared to the grief I was drowning in.
I looked down at my hands, they shook violently. "I don't deserve this, I don't want this, please." I begged silently.
It took an eternity to reach the fields yet I saw other slaves working, I ran to them, joining them immediately.
They all stared at me with surprise as I started working alongside them in silence.
We finished the day in silence, and I followed the other slaves to the place the woman directed us.
We stopped at a big building, I frowned as she walked in before turning to us with a glare on her face.
"This is the slave quarters and this is where you'll all stay, pick a room and stay there and make do with whatever you see." She instructed.
I nodded, hoping to finally get a good sleep, my heart was still filled with heaviness, a weight I didn't plan to think of.
I wanted my mum, she was my only family and how she's gone, it hurt so much, my eyes became wet with unshed tears once again as I started sorting through rooms with the other slaves.
I walked into one of the empty rooms, I glanced around, it was small. A bed placed near the corner, with a desk beside, a closet next to that. A wooden desk in one corner that held a lamp that cast dim light. And a window that showed the night sky.
I closed the door gently, sighing in relief as I sat on the bed, my mom's death replaying in my head over and over again.
I hugged my knees close to my chest and cried silently for the loss of my mother.
I closed my eyes , drifting off to sleep almost instantaneously despite all the stress that I'd been carrying in my head lately.
Alyssa's POV.I woke up with a start, my heart racing and sweat running down my face, making the pillow sticky beneath me. I took a breath to try and steady myself before pulling the covers off of my body. The cool air hitting my hot skin made me shiver slightly as it brushed across the sensitive areas below my ribs. The pounding on the door had me running to it immediately, my whole body ached, the injuries from yesterday still evident in various places, but not quite as bad as they had been. I didn’t have time to think about my physical state as I flung open the door and looked at my visitor. My eyes widened immediately, and I wasn't ready for the slap that hit me immediately. I tried greeting the head slave. The slap sent me tumbling backwards into my room's wall, landing hard enough to leave a mark. Tears welled up as the pain spread through my entire body. It felt like someone was hammering their fist through the wall, and it hurt. Badly. "You need a lesson on waking up lat
Lance's POV.The whip landed on me causing me to wince . A sharp stinging sensation erupted in my hand which I held out to touch the place where the leather had cut into me. As soon as contact was made, it started stinging again. "Please let us go." I yelled. My hands frantically grabbed at nothing, trying to find where my parents stayed. The air was heavy with a thick fog so dark that you could hardly see two feet ahead of you. It felt like I was underwater. But I wasn't. A strong hand grabbed the back of my shirt and pulled me along through the darkness.Dragging me on the hard floor, my back scraping every step he took, until finally, he stopped and let me go. I fell forward onto my knees. My breath coming fast, sweat running down my neck and soaking into my tattered shirt. I sat up, trying to get my bearings. The fog was making it difficult to tell where we were or even what time of day. "We haven't even begun with you, once we do, your father would do as we say." The voi
Alyssa's POV.I woke up feeling extremely weak,my whole body aching badly, I couldn't even stand or breathe properly. My limbs felt as if they were being ripped out of my sockets and the blood rushing through my veins had turned to ice. I was so hot all over, like someone had stuck an electric blanket on my skin and my face felt as if it were about to split open from all of this heat that was seeping into the air around me. It felt like there were hundreds of pins and needles piercing me in every limb at once. My eyes hurt too much to open,it felt like someone had smashed them with a large hammer,and I could barely hear anything besides my own labored breathing. I tried desperately to move but my body wouldn’t listen. The door opened and his scent filled my nostrils, I couldn't stand the thought of my mate being the one who hurts me. I didn't want to see him ,yet he was the one, I could feel the raw energy he possessed. He walked to where I laid down, squatting down and he touc
Alyssa's POV."If you think you can escape me, you'll have to try harder, and you'll end up failing anyways." Alpha Lance said as he kept dragging me. My whole body ached from the little escape I attempted. I was pissed that I failed to escape his clutches, the memory of his torture and treatment of me hit me immediately, making me stumble while I got dragged along. "Please you're hurting me." I began pleading, thinking he will feel sorry, he is my mate, he should at least feel something for me. His answering glare made me swallow, I clenched my teeth expecting a slap when he raised his other hand. "Don't tempt me." He warned pointing at me, it looked like he was battling with the ability to not hit me. He ruffled his hair groaning in frustration as his nostrils flared. I yelped when he dropped me to the floor immediately he reached an open room. "Let me make one thing clear." He started turning to me. I bit my lips as I stared at him nervously, I expected him to announce my d
Alyssa's POV.I swallowed nervously when his loud voice echoed in the room. My knees wobbled as I leaned on the door slowly, my heart pounding furiously. I watched him home down from the bed walking towards me slowly, his steps felt like he was calculating carefully. I wasn't ready for the slap that hit me immediately, it felt like I was blown over by a tornado. I dropped to the ground, clutching my cheeks painfully while staring at him, I couldn't believe he hit me, I didn't do anything wrong. "Why didn't you knock?" He barked. "I knocked, I couldn't hear anything." I replied with tears forming in my eyes. "You should have waited for me to call you in." He barked. I swallowed nervously, waiting for another slap as he raised his hand up. He paused for a while, staring at me with narrowed eyes. "You can clean the room, and make sure it's clean before leaving." He walked back to the bed. "I thought you won't be back." The woman giggled, dragging him on the bed. My heart clenc
Alyssa's POV.My pace increased as I sped ran to the slave quarters. Trying to avoid whoever it was behind me, the footsteps kept following me, making me more tense and scared than I was before. The thought of what could happen if they caught up with me made my heart stop beating and a shiver ran down my spine. It felt like I was being chased by an angry wolf. My eyes trailed behind me, trying to see who it was. A gasp left my lips when I saw who it was, I paused immediately, sighing in relief when I realized it was just one of the pack's guards. The relief that I had enveloped me immediately, I was happy it wasn't anyone hurtful. “Sorry, I couldn’t help myself.” He said, smiling at me sheepishly. "You scared me." I replied looking down, I could still remember the feeling of fear that enveloped me when I heard footsteps follow me. “That’s because I didn’t mean to scare you." His smile grew wider as he took slow steps towards me, stopping only when we were face to face. "I'm so
Alyssa's POV. The noise in the slave quarters is deafening , almost as loud as if someone had turned up the volume on an entire room full of slaves. It echoes through every corner, like a chorus. The whole place seems to shake. But it wasn't shaking, the discussion made it sound like it would fall. I twisted my hands painfully as my memory drifted to the Alpha, how he hurt me yesterday. My heart clenched at the thought. He was such a bad Alpha, and I didn't know why. But I couldn't get him out of my head. I blame the moon goddess for making him my mate. He's so intense, and so darn handsome, I didn't like how attractive he is with the way he acts cruel, it makes me think of him even when I don't want to. I sighed in frustration as I waited for my turn. It was finally my turn, the head slave's eyes narrowed in anger immediately she saw me ,her mouth set in a straight line of disapproval. She grabbed the edge of my collar and forced me onto my knees. She held my head down by m
Lance's POV.I sighed as my thoughts trailed to a particular direction I didn't like. I hated that she was on my mind, it aggravates me so much, but I couldn't help it, Alyssa was always in my thoughts even when I shouldn't think of her. I should hate her more than I already did for who she is, who's daughter she is. I hate her for who her father is, and I promise that she'll pay for everything her father did. Hated that I thought of her when I wanted to think of something else, she somehow creeps into my mind. I hate how beautiful she is. Her light brown hair, hazel green eyes, and full lips. How the tip of her mouth would quiver when she smiles. How her cheeks get rosy when she blushes. The way her hair falls loosely over her face, framing her perfectly oval features. I want her to suffer so much she'll hate me, suffer so much it'll please me. I don't care that she hates me or what, all I care is that she suffers. Seeing her suffer will please me, and I'll make sure I punish