My Alpha Bryson

34

Everett

Greg's sickening laugh irrupts around me, "Time to get started."

I shuddered and tried to get away from him but the silver chains burned my wrists and ankles. The pain became excruciating and small whimper escaped my lips. I felt my face contort into pain and I felt the corners of my eyes prickle.

"Aww come on Ever. I haven't even touched you and you're already whimpering," he chuckles darkly and I sneer in disgust.

"You disgust me. Stay away and my name is not Ever," I yell and squirm. I feel the sting of a blade pressed against my stomach and I freeze.

"You need to learn to be quiet and submit to your new Alpha and mate. And if you don't I will kill this child right now. Our plan may be to kill this child but I may change it in order to keep you under my control," he says and he pushes the blade harder into my stomach.

I remain silent knowing that if I don't he may kill my baby. He smiles and walks over to the wall that is lined with weapons. There is whips, knives, syringes and vials. I know that almost all those weapons will be used against me and I can't help that my heart starts pounding with fear.

Greg picks up a syringe and vile. I see that it is a filled with silver liquid and I can guess that it is silver. He is going to put straight silver into my veins. That could kill even the most powerful werewolves. He inserts the syringe into my vein and the silver enters directly into my bloodstream.

The pain comes immediately as the silver travels through my blood stream. My back arches and a scream escapes my mouth. I can feel every inch the silver moves. The pain is excruciating. Tears trail down my cheeks. I have to stay calm and stay still or the silver will make to my heart faster. I breathe in deeply and lay back down panting and trying to slow down my heart beat.

"Aww the show is already over. You are going to be a tough one to break," he says and I feel the chain come undone as he throws me to the ground.

I hear the crack of a whip seconds before the pain comes. He lashes out on my back. I grit my teeth. I wasn't going to allow this to beat me. I just had to wait until Bryson got here and then I could go home and be with my family. I wasn't going to let them take me again. I wasn't going to let them win.

"Why don't you just give up already? You know I will win and you will lose and become mine," he sneers and bring the whip down onto my legs.

"I won't give up because you stole ten years of my life away from my family and mate. I have something to live for. I know disgusting vermin like you only live to hurt people but I don't. I live for my mate and my family," I yell and begin to crawl.

My legs don't seem to be able to hold my weight and my legs collapse from under me. I can still feel the silver traveling through my veins and I know I have to get out of here. I start to drag myself, clenching my teeth as pain explodes down my spine and legs.

"There's no point in trying to escape. The silver has almost completely gone through your system. You're weak and useless. You know that Tiffany will serve Bryson better as a mate," he says and I see him grab a long jagged knife from the wall and make his way toward me.

"That's not true. You're not going to get away with this," I say, with a groan as I feel the silver makes its way closer and closer to my heart.

Just stay strong. You have to stay strong in order to protect our pup, I say to myself. I am going to live and nothing is going to stop me.

Greg presses his hand directly onto my back, on the many wounds he has already caused. I can't help the scream that erupts from my mouth as the wound sting. I can't move the pain is too much. I feel the bite of the knife as he pushes the knife into the skin of my shoulder.