Captive Of The Alpha
Chapter 17

Despite being on top of her, Hades rested most of his weight on his paws. The she-wolf beneath him was weak, thin, almost like a flower petal that could wilt, apart from the fact that she still struggled and tried to grab one of his limbs and tear it apart, of course. She wasn’t very happy to be in that position. He didn’t care. He needed to get her in control now.

He lowered his nose to her neck and sniffed it, licking down to her ear and leaving a squeeze at the nape of it, not to hurt her, but hard enough to make her aware he was there.

She jerked and let out a pitiful m**n. She wasn’t giving up, despite being at a disadvantage, she didn’t like it and she was showing it.

Hades licked his way back down her neck seeking the most sensitive area as he felt her b***d pounding in his ears drilling him. He was liking it more than he imagined making him lose focus of his action for a moment, his heat was near, and he was more sensitive than normal.

He growled more to himself than to the she-wolf, she responding by tensing the barely there muscles in her back.

He sniffed again at the fur to replace a different scent there and bared his teeth, lifting his head. On the side of her neck a row of teeth could be seen marking the fur. Hades recognised the scent, it was that of his beta. He had bitten her.

An uncontained rage coursed through him without knowing, touching what was his was against the rules. The only reason that stopped him from going to kill his beta was the fact that he remembered he had been attacked by her and he should have acted to save him. He let out a heavy breath and licked over his wound, he shouldn’t bother with his second in command, her overprotective nature was somewhat suffocating and he knew it, but it was the first time he touched his own, even if it was to save her life.

The taste of dried b***d on his tongue didn’t disgust him, it was more like a feast. He couldn’t imagine what it would be like to taste the fresh one. An urge to open his muzzle and brand her was imminent, but that was against the rules and even more so if she had been branded by her former husband, even if he kept her by his side, had his children, she would never be his. Rudoc had not only tortured and raped the omega, he had condemned her entire life. And one mark upon another could cost him not only his place as alpha, but his life before the Council.

The she-wolf shuddered as she felt the rough tongue on her neck and cried, letting out whimper after whimper, she didn’t want this, she disliked the touch, she hated the smell of alpha around her. They were all the same, they all wanted her for who she was, her bloodline and her ability to have puppies.

Her puppies.

Where were her pups?

This wolf above her had a faint scent on her body, which she was at least able to make out, so they must not be far away. She had to stay alive, no matter what happened to her. She needed to get him back. A mother, she was a mother until she left the earthly world, even if her young were not by her side.

The animal’s snout struck her right shoulder blade, pushing her to turn around. She resisted. To turn, to show her neck and belly meant her total submission, something no one would give her, not even her former husband.

The wolf growled, rising a few inches from her and nuzzling him harder,

And he would not allow her not to submit.

The she-wolf pressed her h**s closer to the ground seeking the greatest separation from the massive body, but his chest was sticking to her again.

Hades bared his teeth in annoyance, no one had ever been slow to show their submission. He saw her tremble beneath him and cringe. He knew he was scaring her, that was good, she would soon give in.

Her legs stretched out and she slowly rolled over.

Hades stood up to give her room to show his neck and the underside of his body. He looked at her with satisfaction. They all succumbed in the end.

The she-wolf turned very slowly until she was on her back. Hades moistened his muzzle and brought it to her cheek and licked it. She closed her eyes and turned her head to the side.

Hades sniffed again, from her face to her ear moving down to her neck, having his rutting close made his senses heighten even more. He was too focused on his own, confident that the little she-wolf had given up.

Big mistake.

The slender mouth opened and closed tightly over the only thing left within reach, his ear. Hades pulled away as he felt the teeth on his skin, catching him off guard, he jerked his head away with a gasp. The she-wolf took advantage and with what little strength she had left she slipped out from under him and ran off towards where she felt people entering and exiting the room. Despite her state she felt strong, with the pain lashing at her, but with no control over her, the red mist was now more potent than before.

She ran to where she remembered the door was and slammed her body through it, crashing along with the wood into the concrete bars of the balcony. The bones in his ribs crunched.

She got up as fast as she could and shook off the splinters feeling several grunts around her and heavy footsteps running towards her.

She couldn’t see anything, madness clouded her judgement, adrenaline coursing through her body. The various smells she couldn’t distinguish and the blurred silhouettes made her dizzy, she only knew she was in danger, her wildest part told her so, and she didn’t have the strength to fight anymore, there were too many of them and she couldn’t die yet.

She stood on two legs on the balcony and without a second thought she jumped, straight into the void.

She would not submit to anyone, nor would she let them catch her.

Not again.