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

WillowShit. Fuck. Shit.I didn’t have much time. I didn’t even know if I would make it out of the house. I had to try. He left the door open. His mistake.I had nothing other than the clothes on my back and the bandages on my feet, but it doesn’t stop me.Keeping my eyes in front, I refuse to look back. It was clearly the reason I fell in the forest and I wasn’t making that mistake again.Jumping the final few steps, I land painfully on my feet and let out the tiniest whimper when I hear my name roared from upstairs.Making a beeline for the front door, I rip it open, feeling the rush of warm air. Wolves were scattered everywhere and my heart plummets. Somehow, I had forgotten about them. Still, I don’t stop, letting my feet pound the driveway as wolves charge after me.I could feel them, close on my heels. Centimetres away from locking their jaws around my ankles. Though not once do I hear a snap or a snarl. It takes a few more minutes to realise what they are doing. They aren’t ch

Willow“I…” I swallow the lump in my throat as I pull at the door handle to the car. “I need to get out of here.”“Do you want to say….”“No.” My stomach was bubbling, my body trembling, the need to vomit slowly building inside of me as sweat formed on my skin. What did he expect me to do? Collect up all the body parts and say goodbye?They had been in hiding for a reason and they had still been found. Still been slaughtered after The Boss got what he wanted. He hadn't even waited for the debts to be paid.I tug again at the locked car. I needed to scream. To hit something until it no longer hurts. I needed to run.“Little wolf.” Zane speaks softly from behind me, his hands gripping my waist.“Get off!” I push his hands away, turning around to face him but he is still so close. Inches from me where I could still feel his warmth invading my space “You don’t know me. You don’t know what I want or need. You don’t have the right…..” “To what, show you the truth?” His dark voice seems to

WillowIt was a joke right? Wanting to offer a place for my mum and brother. My mother was a human. It had taken years for my fathers pack to accept her. But they only did because my father was Alpha at the time. They didn't care for her once father was dead.Images from the cottage appear. I could still smell it. The deep rot of flesh. It lingered like it had seeped into my skin. They stood no chance. They probably didn’t even see it coming.Using the basin, I pull myself to my feet and catch a glimpse of myself in the mirror. My blonde hair was limp and greasy. My caramel eyes are dull, even my skin looks sickly. The manager from the auction would have a hissy fit if she saw me. 'No man will want you looking like you are homeless!'Quickly flicking on the shower, I let my aching body step under the hot water, still fully dressed. How did I ache so much when I had been asleep for two days.I stand there, letting the hot water drench me. Forcing my clothes to stick to my body as they

Willow“So you can keep me hostage forever.” I whisper. Because that is exactly what will happen. You tell them your deepest darkest fears and they use that against you. They learn your weaknesses and use that against you. Everything can be used against you and I would make it as difficult as I possibly could.He forces me back at arms length, his fingers curled tightly around my biceps to the point he is pinching my skin. “I am not one of those bastards that ran the auction house.”I glance at his hands. There will be bruises there in a few minutes if he squeezes much more. My looks were something I had once cared about. Though it had felt like a lifetime had passed since then when in reality it wasn’t even a whole year. A bruise would have made me livid because it was just another sign to my fathers pack that I wasn’t a real wolf. I lost count of how much I spent on concealer when I started training. Permanently painting over my bruises when my body ached inside.Training stopped

Willow“What’s that?!” He rips my hand forward to inspect it before I even have a chance to process it.I cough again and more droplets of blood appear on my other hand. The taste of copper lingers on my tongue. Was I dying?My lower back still aches from where I landed on the sharp rock, but I was accustomed to bruising. It was just another day in my life. But I had never coughed up blood before.Concern is written on his face. He doesn’t even try to hide his emotions as he hauls me off the chair and into his arms.I cough again, only this time, I feel the dribble of blood that makes its way out of the corner of my mouth and down over my chin.If I’m dying, at least I get to look at someone handsome instead of the people keeping me held for the auction. Silver lining and all that.My lungs burn as he races me through the house and out into the cold air. My body shivers, but I don’t think it's from the cold.Zane puts me in the back of the car, cursing about something. But I can’t hea