“That’s such a stupid question. You know who I am and I can get your life anytime I want.”
He can get anything he wants.
After all, he is Lyall.
The Alpha of the Red Lycan Pack, with long red hair, a nose and ring chain on his pointed nose and his eyes were as red as a rose.
He looks so muscular, has white skin and his utterance was reasonably startling. And he smelled so good.
“What do you want?’ I demanded, taking my eyes away from them because I know how powerful they are.
They can not claim me. I refuse to be claimed and be their puppet.
“Look me in the eye, Rieka, I am your mate,’’ his eyes shined red. “We are all your mates. From now on, you will do as we say, no objections.”
“Never,’ I spat with disdain, filled with outrage.
My wolf just ignored me and was just excited and singing happily, not caring if I was cheerful about it or not.
She knows how I hate fated mates.
“Thinking of refusing about the seven of us, shit, you can’t and it will take me nothing to suck the life out of you and leave you for dead.’
The seven of them? How ridiculous! What?
“Oh, you haven’t perceived the other’s scent here,’
I looked around. There were only six. Well, their pheromones say there are seven of them.
Where is the remaining one?
I don’t give a damn.
Seven mates. This was too much, not one mate, but seven. What am I, a robot or some sort of sex machine to them?
I’m not a toy. I abstained from being manipulated.
“Do your worst,’ I sneered. “I don’t give a damn ass about who you are. Fuck the moon goddess. Was she blind or drunk choosing seven mates for me? You all must be bizarre to think of me accepting you and being your puppet after kidnapping me without my consent, and you just want me to do as you say. This is violating my human rights.’
“You are not human, but a hybrid.’ He corrected me.
“I don’t care,’ I frowned. “Just let me out of here. I have work to do, unlike you.’
“Well, you won’t be working anymore. We will provide everything you need.’
“You don’t have the right to detect my life for me,’ I flatly pointed out.
Lyall chuckled. “We need you, Rieka, and in return, we will let your parents go and your sister, too.”
I gritted my teeth, growling at them. Not that I was a match for them.
Wait a second, my parents were here.
I felt cold sweat glistened down my back. My stomach seemed upset at the news.
I felt anger at that instant.
Lyall snapped his fingers, and my parents and Ylva appeared.
They tied their hands with ropes.
They sealed their mouths with a tape and hung on a pole, holes underneath them filled with burning flames as it opened revealing how bright it was.
They were sobbing, pleading with the Alphas with their eyes to set them free.
“You…you took them.’ I was out of air, my lungs were burning nonstop.
“We are the Alphas of the city. If you don’t cooperate, we will have no choice but to take their life. How does that sound, seeing your family hung like some chicken ready to be eaten?” He smirked evilly before me and flashed towards me, the air from his force blew through his hair, holding my chin with his red claws.
He was correct.
They look like some toasted chicken.
“Think carefully before you speak,’ Lyall whispered. “No one here will save you. Scream all you want. You are the only one here.”
“We might as well have her killed.’ Olcan muttered dangerously. “I’m not in for pleasing a mate. I rather dispose of them than convince them otherwise.”
He was the third one, Olcan of the red pack.
He was also a hybrid. I have heard of how powerful he is and how he controls werewolves to do his bidding.
I will not be a doll for these alphas. I’ve messed with enough alphas already, not this time.
“Then, kill them,’ I boldly dared. Everyone wheezed at my words. “If you don’t kill them, you will end up regretting it. Go ahead, do whatever you want, to me or my parents. After all, they don’t care or give a shit about what happens to me. Why should I care about me? If you really know me that well, you should know that they are not really my parents.”
“I can see you are more foolish than I thought,” Lyall said and slapped me so hard across my face.
“KILL YOURSELF,’ He ordered. My body froze rapidly. I couldn’t move my hands or feel my legs. “OR RAISE YOUR HAND,’ His eyes glowed with the colour of green more than ever.
My hand raised up on its own. He came to me, putting a dagger in my shuddering hand. My heart almost came out of my chest.
“WALK SLOWLY AND KILL THEM, SPILL THE BLOOD OUT OF THEM, EAT THEIR SKIN AND SUCK THEM DRY.’
This is bad.
What was going on? I am a hybrid. There is no way they would control me.
What sort of power is this?
Should I kill my parents in this state?
I haven’t had contact with them in years. I stopped myself, battling, yet I can’t control my hand.
“It’s useless. I am one of your mates. You will do as you are told. Striving with the power will only feed off from your life span.’
My world crumbled down at my talons.
I was sweating profusely, struggling to keep my hand in place as my skin was transforming.
“I thought you wanted your parents dead. Why are you hesitating? Have you forgotten how they treated you?” Lyall chuckled, came close to me, and licked my ear. “You can do this. Just kill them and be free of your burden, that’s all you have to do.”
“Stop this,’ I winced.
My hands were burning so badly, it was as if it was on fire. I screamed in agony.
“KILL them, then I will stop the pain. If you don’t, your hand will have to be cut off.”
Olcan stepped forward, laughing. “And I will be the first to eat your hand. I wonder what it tastes like.” He came to me, sniffing me.
“You bloody monsters, let me go!’ I shouted.
“Hey, Lyall, this torture isn’t painful enough or else she wouldn’t have the strength to curse, or can I have some sex with her?”