All Chapters of The Alpha's Hellhound: Chapter 61 - Chapter 70

Andricia “Little bird.” The sweet voice echoes through the woods from my attacker. I hit my head pretty hard and he kicked my ribs in pretty good. I’m not going down without a fight though. So I fled but his voice carried and goosebumps ran up my spine from the sound of his voice. “Run little bird.” I can hear my heartbeat in my ears and see a road as I approach. I cross it quickly and continue to run. My feet bleed from the sharp sticks and rocks on the forest floor. I don’t stop though until I see a building. I run for it and close the door falling down a flight of stairs in the darkness. My head smacks concrete hard at the bottom and my vision blurs not that I can see much anyway. Nails drag across my scalp as burning pain erupts where someone grabs a large handful of my hair and begins dragging me across the floor. I squirm feeling my hair tear from my scalp. I am thrown over their shoulder as I dangle fighting to stay conscious. My back slams into something hard and cold and I

AndriciaI sit in the garden looking up at the full moon. The image of those blue eyes between my legs has been haunting my every thought and dream but I saw them. The beautiful stranger isn’t Kain and I had stopped him that day. For whatever reason this beautiful stranger has taken over my mind and is consuming me. I sigh and run my clammy hands down my blush dress that is nearly just as revealing as the white one from before. Kain had a guest and excused himself but I told him I would wait for him right here. I hear his footsteps along with another’s but I don’t tear my eyes from the moon. Its glow is encasing me and awakening something deep inside of me that I’m not sure I knew was there but it feels so familiar.“Little flame meet my friend Justin.” Kain's formal voice lands on my ears something I don’t hear when it is just us around. I turn standing up and see a man with Kain who is about the same size. He is built more bu

Silas We sit in the office talking strategy before we leave. All of the warriors are outside awaiting orders. Kira, Jax, and Zek are all in the office with us. Lorissa is preparing Fusilis making them spar to get the fire in them moving. Augustus is hanging back to ensure the pack lands are secure while we are gone. Duron has mapped out our route to take because my shimmering two full packs will completely drain me. I feel sick and a burning in my shoulder. They are torturing my little bird and it’s killing me inside. I feel her whimpers they make goosebumps form over my skin. Shaking me to my very core. She is begging me to take her pain away. The thought of her will to live leaving her has me antsy and ready to strike. I feel a disturbance in the veil around us and my fangs seem to elongate my eyes shifting to the glowing blood red. A deep purple glittering shimmer fills the office and power pours into the small room. Kain appears out of thin air and the A

Samson The world around us fades out Duron and Kendrick shift back quickly. As the world fades in around us an overwhelming pain radiates from my chest. Silas collapses to his knees ripping at his chest. My eyes lock on the bastard between her legs. Ash breaks through and red takes over with the burning rage. Ripping him from her pale body slamming him into the stone wall so hard it spiderwebs around him. My canines tear into his shoulder like he did to her. I won’t let go even when he grunts in pain but quickly growls after attempting to shift. Duron and Kendrick slam his arms into the walls just as his claws were about to make contact with me. Ash’s claws elongate and he grabs him by his throat plunging his claws into Justin’s abdomen. His eyes land on mine and I smile at his pain that quickly vanishes as his eyes lock on Andricia. His eyes fill with need and lust. I growl possessively but he continues to look at my exposed battered mate with hungry eyes.

Andricia Stiff but not dead. I groan as I try to move and my heavy body protests. Saline and copper invade my senses and it is an effort not to gag which in turn is agonizing. I wiggle my fingers and feel the thin scratchy sheet lying over me. Trying to peek my eyes open I hiss and slam them shut from the blinding fluorescents. I try again only this time the lights are dimmed. It takes a moment but my eyes adjust and the glowing chandelier and gold ceiling greet me so not fluorescents just extremely sensitive I suppose. The beeping of the monitor draws my attention to my left. Loads of tubes are coming out of a machine and IV bags into my arm. My skin is porcelain, so pale I could be mistaken as fine china. Too pale. I can see the double doors with golden handles and dark cherry oak that has intricate carvings deep in the wood across from me. I can't even admire the details as my mind races with the need to get out of here. My senses are telling me I’m safe