All Chapters of The Alpha and His Killer: Chapter 1 - Chapter 8

"Whatever souls are made of, his and mine are the same" ... Andrea gently folded over the soft spine of the book in her hands, clinging onto those last words. Committing them to memory, unwilling to let them be forgotten from this small disregarded room – if you could consider it that. She had found the small torn book stuffed into a hole in the wall within her second year inside this cell."We will find our mate", Nyx purred. "Right, being locked in here will make it easy", she growled at her inner wolf, exasperated by her constant upkeep of optimism, regarding their 'situation'.It has been six years since she was taken during the war that broke out amongst the three largest packs in the region: Stark Pack, Blue blood pack and the Crimson Pack. As an elite warrior of the crimson pack, she had been tasked with taking down the higher-ranking wolves within the enemy Stark and Blue Blood p

The drive took over five hours and by the end Andrea was sore from sitting in the same position for so long. The car they had sent was comfortable and expensive. The leather hugged her in a soothing way. Her two drivers never spoke to her until they were an hour away from their location.“Here, it’s your schedule”, the man in the passenger seat shoved a large, thick, white envelope into her lap. She spilled the contents onto the seat beside her and was happy to find a set of keys to her apartment, her school class schedule with a corresponding map of how to get there. She would be teaching three days a week – Monday, Tuesday and Thursday - in a mixture of classes. She found herself surprised at the pack schedule within there, she had mandatory combat lessons on Wednesday, Friday and Sunday mornings. At least this was something she could use as a way to understand their skills and what they were capable of – divide the strong from the weak. She ha

The wound wasn’t healing, it looked harsh and red against her shoulder. The puncture wounds were leaking blood and puddling on her collar bone.Andrea had found a first aid box on the way back to her room, her wolf genes should be healing the wound.Is it because he’s a true blooded wolf? Nyx voiced.I don’t know, maybe, she thought.The bandage she had secured to the area would bring unnecessary attention however, not as much as an unhealed mark.Training was about to start in thirty minutes, she had enough time for a quick shower and to put on less bloodied clothes. She matched a new gym set from her suitcase, plain black. The straps were thick enough to hid most of the gauge – she hoped no one would ask about it – and the shorts were cool enough for the hot summer days.Andrea watched herself in the mirror, for the first time conscious of how she looked. Her training and capture had left her

Andrea drove the car into town, following closely behind the Beta. He was her source of navigation and she was surprised to find he took a turn into an underground parking area. The spaces all had numbers and letters, and she wondered if this was the apartment building. It shocked her how fancy and expensive the apartment they were giving her was. Charles motioned for her to park in the space labelled, 20B.He lifted her bags and she pulled along her suitcases to the elevator. Once inside he pressed the button for floor 20, scanning a key card and she noticed how the floors only went to 20.The apartment was stunning. It was clear she had been over gifted. The walls were lined with glass, overlooking the entire town. The Lounge and kitchen posed an open planed living space, all decorated in rich dark colours. The countertops and cabinets were all black and the lounge area was decorated in a rich navy colour sporting gold light fixtures and frames to match the gold hand