No Longer Wanted Stories

First Howl

🐾First Howl🐾

Ch.1:

VioletPOV.:

The last thing I remember is a howl, cole black eyes, and a sharp pain on my arm.

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I heard the beeps of a heart monitor, as if it was put on max volume.

"Turn that off!" I growl.

(Wait, growl?)

"She's awake, tell the doctor to discharge her." A feminine voice barks.

"Yes," growled another, a male this time, walking out of the room.

I slowly opened my eyes, the world brighter then last time.

The woman was about a good four years older than me, with bright grey silver eyes and dirt brown cropped hair.

"Who are you? Where's my mum and dad?" I said, my heart threatening to jump out of my chest.

"I'm Poppy," she growled at me. "Your parents think you're dead."

"What?!" I shriek.

"Lower it will ya?" She glared at me.

"I-I-I-" groaning, I fell back into the bed.

"You'll be coming with us." She pulled the IV out of my arm, making me yelp slightly in pain. "Suck it up buttercup."

I growled at her. "I'm not going anywhere with you."

"Well, honey, you have no choice."

A doctor walked in, holding a needle. "This'll hurt if you struggle." He warned, grabbing my arm, and injecting me with the needle.

Feeling drowsy, I stumbled towards the bed, but failed and fell on the floor.

"Get her in the car, we're going back to the pa- I mean house." The woman told the man that seemed to appear out if nowhere.

"Sweet dreams kid," he snarled, picking me up as I became unconscious.

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I woke up chained to a bed, my clothes dirty and partially ripped.

(Oh god, was I kidnaped and... RAPED?!?!)

Ch.2:

(Oh f*ck, oh f*ck, oh f*ck! I can't be raped, I want to lose my v card to the one, if that makes any sense,)

"Hello sweet face." I heard a voice chuckle.

(Oh and he's here to rape me again. And to make it worse I'm conscious!)

"Don't worry sweet face, I'm not here to rape ya." The man said. "Though I wouldn't mind to have some."

I scrunched my nose in disgust. "In your dreams."

The man chuckled. "I could still do it,  permission or no."

(Nonononononono!!!)

He started laughing. "I'm not going to do it sweet face, I have a mate waiting for me at home."

"M-mate?" I croaked.

"Soul mate. Second half." He shrugged. "Boss wants to see ya,"

When he unlocked the chains, I thought I was free, but noooo, he had to handcuff me.

"Can ya walk?" He asked, looking at me with careful eyes.

Shaking my head, I coughed.

The man just walked towards me and carried me over his shoulder to god knows where.

"Why am I here?" I manage to croak out.

"Boss wants an alpha to come here."

"Al-alpha?" I question.

"The leader of a pack, or group."

(Ohhh,)

The rest of the way there was silent, a small yell or scream heard every once in a while.

(Am I going to die? Or-) I shivered. (Get raped and abused and left to starve and get-)

"Stop thinking that, I'm sure it won't happen." The man growled, opening a random door and walking in.

"How. Can. I. Trust. You." I said through gritted teeth, a painful headache suddenly overwhelm me as he put me down on a chair.

"Cause you are going to stay alive. We need you alive." The man said, tying my wrists behind me.

"Why me?!" I cried when I felt a burning sensation on my writs.

"Because... Well..." The man scratched the back of his head. "I don't really know."

"MARCUS!" A raspy voice rang just as the door slammed open.

"Alpha, I have the girl here." Marcus, the man who tied me, spoke.

"Good, now let me see her." The man growled.

(F*ck,) I thought as I looked up to see the man. He was probably in his late twenties, with blonde hair and green eyes.

"What's her name?" He asked Marcus as he circled me.

Glaring up at him, I spat. "The name's Violet Reed."

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