BrendenOBrien4's Unfinished Stories ~ BoyXBoy

Master Hale's Peculiar Island | Tarzan AU | One

Some of this story were inspired by Dominated by BeTheDerekToMyStiles , be sure to go read it because it is so good. The plot of this AU is that Alphas are royalty and the top of the chain, humans go to an obedience school and are eventually sold to an alpha for their sexual need until they find their mate. An alpha finding their mate is extremely rare so the human just stays with their Alpha their whole life or until the alpha gets tired of them.

P.S. This story isn't just a Sterek ship, Stiles will be involved with almost every guy on the tv show.

9:30 A.M.

"I'm sorry for your loss..." An Alpha and his human told Stiles as they walked by to watch the casket being lowered into the grave, Stiles mouthed a thank you and wiped a tear from his face with a tissue. The Alpha , Christopher Wilde, that owns Stiles was murdered a couple days ago, they haven't found the murderer yet but until they do the betas of Christopher has sworn to protect Stiles.

"Let say our goodbyes to this beloved and possibly the best Alpha," the priest says, the truth is Stiles is crying tears of joy. He can't help but think of the day he was sold to this wretched person as his body is in a casket.

Stiles POV

Flashback

Let me explain why I am so nervous right now, I am about to be sold to an Alpha. Dad put me in an obedience school where they have taught me how to submit to my Alpha. Dad enrolled me in this school because we are in debt, and the house is about to be taken away from us, half of the earnings of me being sold goes to him.

"Dad... I don't want to do this..." I whined trembling with nervousness, "I know buddy, you have to or we will lose the house... the only thing we have left that is your mothers," He hugged me. "I know..." I whispered and then closed my eyes, "Stiles... Your fixing to have to go up, come with me," Mr. Finstock waved me over. I took one last look in the mirror knowing it's going to be the last time I will be free, I twirl my necklace around because that always calms me.

"Stiles!" I heard Scott yell and then he tackled me, Scott has been my best friend in this school, he was also my roommate. "Scottie..." I cried and wrapped my arms around him, "you going to be worth so much, I'm getting sold after you so maybe I will see you afterward," He said and I nodded knowing it was a long shot.

"Next up is number 546, his name Stiles, he is 16, 5 foot 4, he is very beautiful and shy... a perfect submissive," The announcer said and then waved for me to come out onto the stage. I'm still wearing a robe "Take off your robe now," Finstock commanded and I obeyed, I slid my robe down to reveal my spiderman boxers, Finstock sighed. "He is very slender and flexible as well, let's start the bidding at one hundred thousand," the announcer said. I couldn't see very well because the stage light were shining on my face but I could hear the bidding going on for a while. "Sold to Christopher Wilde for 34 million," I hurt and my heart dropped, the rumors I have heard about Christopher Wilde have all been negative, I've hurt he has been through 3 humans.

Christopher climbed onto the stage and drug me off of it, I was stiff from terror. "Hello Stiles... here are the rules, You aren't allowed to talk unless you are told to, you may only call me master," he went on with the list until we reached a limo. "I can't even say goodbye to my dad?" I asked as a tear streamed down my face, he slapped me hard on the cheek and made me look at him "You just broke a rule..." he said angrily and then shoved me into the car. Once I gathered myself I sat up and buckled my seatbelt, I look beside me at Christopher and he pinned my arms up against the seat. I thought of trying to push him off of me but I just gave up, he roughly kissed my lips, his lips felt like sandpaper on my soft skin. "You're mine!" he growled, I thought for a minute "I-I'm yours..." I looked anywhere except his eyes because they scare me.

end of the flashback,

The funeral for Christopher is over, Mr. Finstock came to see how I was holding up. "Hey Stiles..." he said sympathetically, "How long do I have until I have to be sold again..." I said a little tipsy from drinking wine this morning. "That is actually the other reason I came to see you, you have a choice of being sold again, or you can live a normal life... with the help of me," He smiled. "Are you being serious?" I asked making sure so I wouldn't give my hopes up, he nodding and I jumped up hand clung onto him embracing him.

Mr. Finstock drove me to the manor so I could pack my bags, It took me about twenty minutes because Christopher didn't let me have much. He was waiting for me in the foyer "Ok, I'm ready..." I looked around and he was nowhere to be found. "Mr. Finstock?" I called out looking in the rooms that the foyer leads to, "Mr. Finstock!" I yelled when I saw him passed out on the floor of the living room. I knelt down and started shaking him awake, but then I felt a sharp pain in the back of my head and then everything went black

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"Ow..." I woke up and went to rub the back of my have but a rope is restraining me from doing that, I look down to see that a rope I wrapped around my waist and arms. I heard something to make me realize exactly where I am, looked around me to confirm that I am in Christopher's helicopter. "Eli! What's going on?" I yelled to Eli, Christopher's brother, who was driving the helicopter but it came out muffled since my mouth has been taped shut.

I looked out of the window to see that we were landing on an island, "Look who is awake!" Eli smiled. "you're probably wondering what's going on aren't you!" he asked with a little patronizing tone and I nodded, he grabbed me and dragged me out of the helicopter. "I know you killed my brother... You don't deserve a free life, you don't even deserve to be sold again... So I'm leaving you here on this Island for you to rot, you can scream as loud as you want, no one will hear you... you're trash!" He yelled and then threw me on the ground.

I tried to get up and get back in the helicopter but the ropes were preventing me from that, every time I got up I. "No!!" I yelled at Eli still being muffled by the tape on my mouth, I watched him fly the helicopter into the sky... and then I watched the helicopter disappear the further it got away praying that it was just a sick joke... it's not a sick joke.

I hope you have enjoyed this story so far, sorry it was a little rushed, I just didn't know how to word it, I promise you it will be better. Please vote, comment, follow me, add this story to your library and other reading lists, and please share this story with your friends! :)