All Chapters of The Alpha's Mistress: Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

Andrius “Back to what you were saying, Alpha Brett. How many rogue attacks have you had in the last month?” Duke asked. Alpha Brett slumped into his seat. He straightened his tie and rubbed his temple. “This has been the most attacks we’ve had in a month. We’ve had ten attacks but that isn’t the crazies part.” “Oh?” I asked. “The victims were found with bite marks on their neck. The wounds weren’t inflicted by a wolf .It seems the rogue wolves are working with vampires,” Alpha Brett answered, in a hushed whisper. “Vampires? Why would they work with wolves? Not just wolves, rogue wolves. They can’t do anything for them. They have no loyalty, no-… Wait. They can add onto their numbers, their strength…” I observe. “Why would the rogues work with the vampires though?” Alpha Brett asked. “If the vampires offered them a home, a place to call their own, the rogues may have bit. That’s the only thing that makes sense to me,” I said. “Goddess. We had to dispose of all the bodies. I don’

!! TRIGGER WARNING !! Physical and sexual abuse in this chapter may be triggering for some. Please skip this chapter if this is something you struggle with. !! Amia Dylan’s hand slid up my waist and I tracked the movement as he gripped the material covering my chest. He jerked it down and my breasts fell out. His other hand reached down beside me and the seat began to recline all the way back. With one hand he gripped me by the neck and with the other he fondled my exposed chest. “Dylan, I—” ’m cut off as his grip around my neck tightened. He leaned down and took my nipple into his mouth and looked me in the eye as he bit down hard. I cried out and my head fell back. I looked up at the roof of the car and felt my cheeks warmed. I was confused by my bodies response. I didn’t want him to do any of this but my body still reacted. I’m embarrassed and unsure of myself. “Ah,” I cried out. “Dylan.” His hand around my neck squeezed and I struggled to pull air into my lungs. I thrashed a

Dylan zipped his pants up and maneuvered over to the driver’s side. I sat frozen in my seat my brain couldn’t process what had just happened. I didn’t know what to do now. Silence filled the car as he revved the engine and drove me home. I closed my legs and turned away from him. The city lights blurred outside the window and my brain attached onto the color of the lights as my heart refused to deal with what he had just done to me. An hour later we pulled up to my house. Dylan put the car in park and reached over for me. Without thinking I flinched and shut my eyes tight.“I hope what happened at the restaurant never happens again. This was all your fault, but I can forgive you if you promise never to do that to me again,” Dylan said.I opened my eyes as his hand wrapped around mine. His words are only the nail in the coffin. It’s at this very moment that I realized Dylan doesn’t feel any remorse for what he did to me. He doesn’t regret it and he doesn’t show even the slightest bit o

Amia I beat the alarm this morning. My eyes were already open as it blared. The pain was a dull ache now as I crawled to the edge of the bed. I’m hoping Mom and Greg sleep in since they went to bed early this morning. The safest course of action would be to go out the window but I really don’t want to take the chance of breaking my leg again. I just need to get out of here before he wakes up. I dressed for school as quickly as possible and peaked through the crack in the door. When I was sure it was clear I took my first hesitant step into the hallway. Every day in this house was hell. I was constantly on the edge. It was as if my fight or flight was constantly activated. I tiptoed down the hall as quietly as possible, careful not to step on the pieces I knew would groan under my weight. I’m finally working my way down the stairs when one of the floorboards creaked. My heart dropped and I froze as I listened for any sign of movement from upstairs. When I don’t hear anything, I contin

AmiaWithout Liz I don’t know if I could have made it through high school. She has been there to pick up the pieces more times than I can count. She’s seen what I’ve let her see but she’s never questioned me or demanded to know what happened. I know she would listen to me but I love that she doesn’t try to pry. This morning when I got to school she swooped in like the superwoman bad ass best friend she has always been.There’s nothing like crossing the quad like you’re on some covert mission. Today Liz managed to make me feel protected and sneaky at the same time. I had about twenty minutes before my first period and I needed her magic bag of makeup. I hadn’t even said why. She met me at the front of the school. It was as if she knew. She didn’t look at me just threw her jacket over me.Every breath hurt with each inhale of air. She pushed the gym bathroom door open and dragged me along with her. When we got to the benches by the lockers she pushed me down and sat beside me. My should