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Lone Wolf

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Summary

"Let's see how many more scares we can give that little body of yours He normally light blue eyes turned black. "Here we go MATE, let's play a game" An Alpha Story Constance has ran away from her mate. Abuse, violence, torture and sadness marbled the life of young 16 year old Constance. Now alone in the world, and with no family, friends, home or pack Constance roamed free around America. 8 years later, Constance resides in Wyoming. A place she truly feels at home at. But nightmares and vivid memories haunt her dreams and the very existence she lives. She thinks she's escaped the Wolfpack madness, however it seems that she can never truly escape what's hidden within. She may have never felt her wolf or even turn for that matter, but it was still there and other wolves could feel it. Constance is thrown into a life she never expected. Can she truly escape the past? Will her mate ever find her? Can she finally be happy? Can she finally find a home? Imspired by multiple alpha stories. But all writting and plot is why own. TRIGGER WARNING: MATURE CONTENT. ABUSE, VIOLENCE, VIOLENCE AGAINST WOMEN, DOMENSTIC VIOLENCE, TORTURE, RAPE, SEXUAL CONTENT, BLOOD, SWEARING.

Genre
Fantasy,Romance
Author
Izzy
Status
7yrs ago
Chapters
3
Rating
n/a
Age Rating
16+

Chapter 1

Chapter 1 -

Drip...

Drip...

Droplets of water fell onto the damp, dirty cobbled floors.

The sound of a opening belt buckle.

The belt moving through the lopes of his jeans woke her.

The sound ment one of two things.

Ether one would hurt her.

Shee wasn't she which one did be more painful.

She heard footsteps cross the cobbled floor. They were getting closer. They stopped as she felt a body Infront of her.

She tried to focus on anything else, just not him.

The slight bit of light coming through from the prison doorway.

The faint sound of window howling outside.

She was stuck here.

There no way out. Even if she wasn't tied up, she couldn't leave.

He wouldn't let her.

'I don't understand' she thought.

'If he doesn't want me, just let me go, or kill me, anything is better then this' she held back tears.

She was going to die here.

She knew it.

"For a Omega you can take alot" he sneered. She didn't look up, she didn't have to. She knew what his face would look like, the evil smirk he had. He liked this, he liked seeing her scared and vulnerable.

"For someone so weak you should have died days ago. Hurting you like this is turning me on. Your pain is a like drug to me." He growled, she could here the smirk on his voice

"Maybe I should do more, what more can I do to hurt you? I want to break you! And I will!! I just need to find the right way"

Just them she heard the crack in the air and then the searing pain coursing through her stomach. She bite back a cry. He did it again, this time it was harder to hold back her cry. He moved around to her back and hit her again, and again. His leather belt whipping against her skin.

He lost count, but she didn't, counting was the only way to get through it, to focus on something other then the pain

25...26...

She felt her pink raw skin begin to break...

34...35...

She felt his sweat fall from his forehead to her back

41...42...

She heard her blood begin to drop on the floor.

But still she didn't cry.

"FUCK!!!" He screamed and throw the belt across the dungeon

"Why won't you break!?" He hit her in the stomach. Winding her. She hoped he's go, when you got his angry he ether left, to fuck some other girls or bend her over and make her scream. That was the only way she would break. Where she would scream, where she would cry, and he knew this.

She could hear his foot steps move further away from her. She thought he was leaving, and almost gave out a sigh of relief.

That's when she Heard it. The snap of the air, the sound, as he picked up teh discharged belt and flicked it through the air. She heard his footsteps and saw his feet stop in front of me.

He bend down in front of her so he was inline with her eyes. She looked up, and looked into the eyes of the devil.

"Let's see how many more scares we can give that little body of yours..." He ripped off the last tattered remains of clothes she had on. They fell in shreads on the floor.

He normally light blue eyes, turned black, his canines push down, which were visible when he smiled at her. A smile that would scare any man.

"Here we go MATE, let's play a game.."

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