Destined to be a Rogue (Alphas and Rogues#1) {Will be Edited Soon}

Chapter 26

Hi guys! I meant to upload this chapter  wayyy earlier but seeing the lazy person I am, I kept holding it off till the start of my school session. To all you guys who stick with me despite my really snail-paced updates, I love you my lovelies <3 

short chapter i know, but i'll make it up to you guys.

Hope you like it. 

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Tress's POV:

There was a rush of wind as the whip lashed through the air and branded itself into my skin. My back arched as red hot pain coursed through my body. 

Like a wounded animal, I lashed out by clawing at the hands and arms of my captors. 

"Coward!" I spat at my adversary. 

Oliver grinned like the demented lying piece of shit that he was as his hunters dragged me out of my cell. He raised his hand and a man yanked me forward by my hair. 

i refused to cry out, even as my scalp screamed in pain. The drugs and the sedatives might have weakened me but my will was my own. I refused to show any signs of giving  in. 

I kicked with as much force as I could muster at the legs of the hunters dragging me like a sack across the floor. I felt a momentary flash of glee and satisfaction as my foot made contact with a solid object. There was a crack and black spots appeared in my vision as my face was whipped to a side by the force of the blow. 

I felt a prick in my arm. My eyes started shutting by their own accord and my brain started to drift into a hazy oblivion. 

I shook myself awake, my wolf trying to overcome the narcotic. 

To my horror, I felt numbness creep up my arms and legs. They had given me something to paralyze me! 

I laughed in pain and spat out a wad of blood even as they chained me up to a wall in a white room, the chain digging  into my wrists. "Fucking cowards. You better hope this drug lasts or otherwise, I am going to enjoy tearing you all apart limb by limb."

I let out a growl. But even to my ears, it sounded more like a cry of a wounded animal, not the sound of a bloodthirsty avenging beast. 

"Your desperation is like delightful music to my ears dog," Oliver laughed. "Look at how strong she is. You would make a fine specimen indeed!" His mad cackles resounded though the room. 

A thickly built hunter collared me up and I felt a shock go through my body as soon as the collar was fitted around my neck. 

I felt angry and hopeless. I was frightened. I didn't want to become the monster they were trying to make me. 

Oliver sauntered up to me and I felt his repugnant finger trailing the line of my jaw. His touch repulsed me. 

"You see, Teressa, creatures like you are unnatural. Your kind are bloodthirsty monsters and fiends, a blight upon this earth. Vermin like you need to be extinguished. Humanity will thank me for wiping out your kind from our world. And what better way to do it then to use you against your own species?" He chuckled with absolute glee, the sick bastard. "So my hunters came up with a serum. But we have encountered a little teeny tiny problem you see."

He sounded so sad. I had to give it to the bastard. He had the theatrics part hands down. 

I could feel his hot revolting breath on my neck. I shut my eyes to shut him out. 

"The weaker wolves disintegrated into a puddle within three or four hours after we injected the serum into their bodies, the wolfsbane burning away their insides. So we have developed something new."