The Love Of An Alpha (Old version)

Wolves

((Dear readers,
In this chapter there is almost sexual abuse. I do NOT mean to offend anyone! Thank you.))
((Also, Luna/Anastasia on the side))
I finally peeped my head out of the closet, I whine silently as I realized that Frankie was gone.
Then I remembered him saying "be right back babe!" Or something along that line.

I remember the woman's scent.

She smelt of a woman of respect, but not dignity.

I smelt this packs alpha all over her!
And I knew that they weren't mates, I remember Frankie convincing me how The Stained Stars weren't that bad and how their alpha, Liam, was just looking for his mate.
Well, apparently he's not a patient man, because he obviously had his fill of this woman.

But what surprised me is that she also smelt of other alphas.

She must sleep with all the alphas that come her way! Anastasia complained.

What a slut! I'm so glad- I froze.

That slut is with our mate!!!

Oh shit!  Anastasia cursed.

I went to run to the door when I realized that I was still topless!

Smart Luna, real smart! Anastasia chuckled.

I threw on a black tank top when a knock come to the door.

I grinned, I was hoping is was Frankie!
But no such luck.

A tall, well built man stared down at me with a small smirk.

"Um..... Frankie isn't  here." I said, when I was just about to shut the door, he shoves  his arm in the doorway and pushes it open.

I let out a small shriek as my ass hit the ground, hard!

He let out a smug chuckle.

"I don't want Frankie." He said.

But his next words made me want to puke!
"I want you, honey!" He said and grabbed my arm, he threw me on the bed.

I screamed as he unzipped his pants.
"No!" I screeched.

He grinned as I kicked at him.

"That's right, baby. Resist. I like a good fight. It'll show you my dominance!" He sickened me!

"RAPE!!!!!" I yelled as he chuckled.

"It's not rape..... If you like it." He said and lowered himself on top of me, he wore only his boxers as his hand gently ran over my cheek.

He grabbed my chin and forced me to look into his dark gray eyes.

"Love me." He whispered, desperation in his eyes.

I shook my head and he growled, I growled in return, but mine was louder, it rippled through the house.
The man flinched.

"Wow, baby." He said as his finger ran the length of my thigh.

I've had enough! Let me OUT! Anastasia screamed.

No! You'll kill him! I protested.

Damn right I will! I'm going to slowly peel off every fiber of his filthy skin! Painfully cut his big "bad" muscles and then set what's left of his pathetic body on fire!!!!! She yelled as she growled.

With every word she spoke she came closer and closer to the surface, until I could feel my eyes change!

The man looked at me with amusement.

"Does your wolf want some of me too? Don't worry. There's plenty to go around." He said with a wide grin.

I honestly held back a gag.

"Frankie is gonna kill you!" I screamed and the man laughed hysterically, like I had just told him the funniest joke ever said.

"Oh, sweetheart. Frankie is getting it on with my beta." He chuckled.

My eyes shifted as a feeling of pure anger boiled my blood.

A low growl escaped my lips as even the thought of Frankie being with another woman made me want to kill someone.

Anastasia egged me on, telling me to kill this man.

The man flinched as my growl reached his ears.

He climbed off of me, his eyes widened in horror.

"What the hell are you?!" He screamed, fear laced his voice.

"Your worst nightmare!" A voice said.

It wasn't mine, but it came out of my mouth.

Anastasia whimpered in fear, that told me that the voice didn't come from her either.

I'm scared! Anastasia whined. I mean, who was that?

Me too.... And .... I don't know... I replied.

The man in front of me quivered and fear.

I almost felt bad, almost.

I growled once more, causing him to flinch, before I turned and ran out of the room.

I couldn't take it anymore!
Knowing that Frankie was with that whore!

I ran down the hallway, following the slut's scent, only because it masked Frankie's.

I growled as I reached the door at the end of the hallway.

I heard a banging on the wall, my heart sank to my feet, my blood still rages with hate, but my feet refused to move, to walk into the room.

Deep down I knew that I didn't want to see what was going on in there.

My knees felt weak before they surrendered to gravity.

Tears filled my eyes as the banging noise continued.

I could feel that Anastasia was just as torn and shattered as me right now.

I couldn't feel anything for a moment, I'd gone numb.

Just then the banging stopped and all went silent before I heard foot steps walking near the door, I forced myself up and ran into a small closet.

It's always been my go-to hiding place.

I heard the door open, then after a few seconds it shut, but the banging noise didn't start up again.

I set myself down, my eyes burned from the tears.

Suddenly, the door is swung open and in the door way is the one person I really don't want to see right now.

The one person that I completely and utterly hate right now!

Tear his head off! Anastasia yelled.

And to say that I didn't consider it, would be a lie!