"Get on your knees," the guard grabs me by the back of my neck and forces me to the ground. Looking to my right I see my two older sisters being man handle to there knees as well. When our dad the alpha walking up towards us. With his deep yellowish hazel eyes roaming up and down the three of us But they settled on me. I stared him straight in the face refusing to look away. "Lower your fucking head Lexa," he growled at me. "No, I refuse," I said staring him down when one of his guards hits me in the back of my head. But I still refused. If my own father was going to kill me, he was going to look me in the face when he did it.
I wanted to see my father's face when he swung the axe that would kill his own children. I wanted him to be haunted by our faces for the rest of his life and after life. I wasn't like my two older sisters, they had their wolves already. But I had no fear of dying. The death that came my way from my father didn't scare me not one bit. Knowing I wasn't going to bow down to his command he moved on to my pleading older sister's. Swinging his axe and taking her head off in one chop my sister Helena was dead. My other sister Willow screamed her lungs out. As our father stood in front of her and watched as she pleaded with him.
"Please father, I will do anything. Don't do this to me, we still have time." Willow said as she put her hands together like prayer hands as she begged for her life. Showing our father how weak she was. "Shut the FUCK up you weak bitch just like your mother," he roars at Willow while staring at me. Wait, was he killing my sisters because of me? "Father, I will do anything, you could even choose a mate for me, anyone of your liking," Willow was starting to get desperate but she knew just as well as me that father was going to kill us. Father gripped the axe tighter but stopped for a minute to concentrate on what Willow just proposed to him.
"Please father," Willow choked on her words. "Please give me one more chance to proof to you I can get you proud of me again," Willow cried out as her head is forced down. "You've had your chance. This is your punishment, the Moon Goddess punish the weak," my father said as the axe hits Willows neck and her body hits the ground. But I still didn't flinch or move a muscle. I just stared at my father waiting for him to off with my head too. But he just stood in front of me with a smile spread across his face. "What? Mad that I'm not afraid to die father," I snare at him. "Isn't this what you wanted me to be fearless?" My firey golden eyes locked on to his.
"No," he says as he grabs my chin. "You've gone to far and no man will ever want you," my father spoke to me. "Good," I yelled out them spit on the grass close to his foot. "Alpha James, you should sell this one," his Beta smiled and said. "No, not this one it's to risky," my father said to his Beta. "Scared much father?" I said as he pushes the axe against my throat. What happened next he wasn't looking forward to seeing. I pushed myself against the axe. With drops of blood rolling down my neck as my father looks me into my eyes.
Maybe you're right Beta. Someone needs to scare some fear into her," my father said as he slapped me across my face. "Take her to the dungeon. She will stay there until I find her a place to go." My father told his guards. "You will regret that you didn't kill me," I spit at him. My father walked away laughing unfazed about my words as his guards dragged me to the dungeon. My father probably thought he'd won. But little did he know I always get what I want in the end. With it being weeks later before I saw sunlight again. With surviving on just a cup of water and food every other day.
They were purposely making me weak so I couldn't fight back. Dragging me to a van, they locked the doors behind me. As the guards stand on either side of the van with just the driver side window somewhat down a guard spoke to me. "Don't try to escape. The alpha reinforced so you can't escape." I snared at him and he just closed the window from the outside. Then the van starts moving. It seems like we've been traveling for hours. Then finally the van slows down and I hear some people cheering. When the door finally opened someone hit me hard with something.
"She's small," a large man said when I came too. "Trust me Alpha Jackson she can fight," one of my father's guards spoke confidently. "That was the requirement for you to buy her," my father's guard continues. As they handed over a suitcase full of money to my Father's guard they made sure that the deal was sealed. "It's all there but if she is worthless he will come back to kill and he will want his money back," Alpha Jackson guard said sternly. "Like I said you need to trust Alpha Saxon he wouldn't give you a shot of a fighter. She will make you a lot of money," my father's guards replied back.
A bald man throws me over his shoulder like I was a five pound sack of potatoes. You could tell he had no respect because he smacked my ass. The bald man drops me on the floor in a small office space. "Don't try anything stupid you're going to need all your energy if you want to make it through tonight," the man said. Realizing they tasered me when they opened the van door. Because the shock was starting to wear off. Then a dark haired man smiles down at me. You're not what I expected." Walking into the room staring every part of me down. "How do you feel?" The dark haired man asked me.
I frowned at him as he held his hands up. "I'm not here to hurt you," he told me which was bullshit. "But you want me to fight, right?" I snare at him and he raises an eyebrow at me. "Here is the deal sweet cakes, you fight tonight just to see if the crowd likes you. If they feel you're capable and you survive you can leave in two years," The man told me. "Two years?" I repeated. "Two years," he repeated after me like a damn echo. "And if I don't survive?" I asked him. "The money you earned is mine. I mean you wouldn't need it," the dark haired man said.
Sounded like a win-win situation for him. "You tell me, you bought me, right?" I asked again. "I know about you Lexa your father told me all about you," the dark haired man told me. "Did he?" I said. "Yes, and you're right I did buy you," the dark haired man said with a smile. I didn't tell him I didn't have a wolf but it didn't matter. All I had to do was stay alive for two years and I was free. Besides I am a trained killer.
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Fated To The Hybrid
WerewolfSeventeen year old Lexa hasn't gotten her wolf yet. But when his father kills her sisters and sells her to a hybrid named jackson who just so happens to be the king and queen oldest son. When Jackson knows more about her than she does about him. A m...