All Chapters of Abused And Rejected By The Dark Alpha : Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

I tried to escape but I felt his cold, bony fingers clamp down on my tender flesh. His strong grasp held me down, no matter how much I wriggled or twisted. Despite my frantic attempts to escape, his grip only intensified, sending sharp, searing pain down my arm.As I looked up, I saw his eyes, glowing in a sinister red in the dim light. His gaze was filled with a terrifying intention, as if he was relishing the prospect of causing me harm. I shuddered as I realized that I was completely at his mercy.The unbearable pressure of his grip made my skin feel raw and achy, like it was being carved out. I couldn't help but cry out in pain, my voice full of anguish, only to feel the grip tightening with every breath.Suddenly, I heard the sound of a clinking belt being undone, and my heart sank even further. I knew what was coming next, and my struggles became even more desperate. My mind raced with fear and anxiety, my breathing coming in quick gasps. I was trapped and helpless, with no way

ERIN I was about to leave for The Black Blood Pack, the pack Alpha Axel ruled over and where the mate–choosing ball would take place. I had taken delicate measures, covering up my black eye with tons of make–up to avoid stares, gossip and questioning. However, I wished there was a way I could cover up the breaks in my heart and somehow repair the aftermath of the pain it had been subdued to. I stood in front of the grand mirror in my bedroom as I carefully ran my fingers over the soft, royal purple fabric of the regal dress I was wearing. The fabric draped elegantly over my curves and was adorned with beading that shimmered in the light. The dress hugged my waist before flaring out into a full, flowing skirt that would brush the ground as I walked. I sighed, my mind drifting back to Alpha Magnus. He's the Alpha of the Yellow Moon Pack, a subsidiary territory attached to ours – The Silver Star pack, and hence was not as powerful as ours. My gaze fell on the purple am

ERIN I raced out of the ballroom, the amulet on my neck glowing brightly that the attendees had to shield their eyes from the harsh rays. Hastily, I entered into my chauffeur–driven automobile and the vehicle sped into the night. Magnus' voice in my head didn't stop until I had entered into the territory of my pack and when the large privacy gates of our mansion slid open, I couldn't be more glad to have returned back home. However, I still felt guilty that Alpha Axel was going to die tomorrow and I hadn't been able to save him. Immediately I stepped down from the car, I sensed a strange feeling in the air and it settled uncomfortably in my chest.Something felt wrong, so wrong. However, I shook the thoughts away and hurried into the mansion, excited to finally be at home and able to get some rest. My head hurt like crazy, I was drowsy from alcohol, all the bones in my body felt ran–over and my throat was still slightly parched. I walked into the living room and my eyes met

ERINWhere was I? I could not tell. But I could feel myself awake–ish, however I could not feel any form of physicality in me. I could not feel my arms or legs or head – they were not present and I felt invisible. At this point, it was like I only existed on a thin line of consciousness, powered to be somehow kept 'alive' by a force I couldn't quite understand right now. Is this the afterlife?Have I been delivered to the cold arms of death? But a dead person shouldn't be able to think, how can I do so then? I phantomed the answer to those questions and couldn't find a befitting response, leaving me very confused. If I was really dead, would I be able to think these thoughts? Would I also be able to hear the faint sounds of a voice in the distance? I paused my thoughts, listening closer to reason out the sound; who or what was making it, why it was making it and where it was coming from. And then after a quick moment, the sound became more audible and my eyes instantly wide

ERIN The calming breeze seemed to come to a halt at that fateful moment. The silence shattering as the wolves infiltrated, about twenty of them. They snarled and growled, their eyes aglow with a sinister gleam, one that illuminated their evil intentions. My knees buckled as I trembled, I could feel immense fear pulsating in my veins as I casted a terrored gaze upon the menacing wolves. "Shit." I heard Axel say and I was startled, my attention immediately spiraled to him - for a moment there, I had been too consumed by fear and had forgotten he was here. He was up on his feet at that instant, the drowsiness in his eyes had surprisingly fizzled away. All I could see now was an unyielding resolve and a readiness to battle. His gaze had narrowed, laser-like and intense, as he locked eyes with the wolves.With a swift motion, he tossed his bottle of alcohol aside; the shattering of black-colored glass punctuating the tension in the air. And then, the transformation began.The snapp