Caught by the Alpha

Caught By The Alpha| 2

KESTREL

"You don't deserve a mate so I will not let you go with him, your disgusting and no one will ever love you!"

I unconsciously whimper and cry out every time his foot, fist, hand, knee, or anything for that matter, comes in contact with my body sending spirals of pain exploding from the hit.

He stands above me, muttering words that I can barley hear due to the ringing in any ears as he beats me.

Pulling a silver laced knife from a small pouch he presses the metal to my cheek and I scream, and cry out over and over as he presses it further and further into my face, burning the skin until he switches the position of the knife so that the blade rips through my skin and he laughs bitterly as he runs it down my face.

"Your such a terrible excuse for a daughter, I am ashamed to say that you carry my blood, ashamed by the way you present yourself to the people of your pack."

The evil glint shines brightly in my fathers eyes as he chuckles and traces burning, searing lines of blood, burn and silver down the entire side of my cheek to my neck.

"Never mind, this is not your pack and it never will be, you are not worthy to even inherit my last name much less this pack, your a disgusting, filthy little pup that is nothing but an embarrassment to this pack and family."

He removes the knife from my neck and picks me up, throwing me on his bed and my head slams against the headboard, causing my vision to blur for a couple seconds.

My head falls limply at my side and he crawls on top of me, yanking my hair causing me to yelp.

He pulls and tugs at it for me look him in the eyes and I want to cower away but he forces me to stare into those crazed, grey, endless pools.

I let tears fall down my face at a rapid pace and he grabs my shirt tearing it in half and he throws it on the floor.

I gasp and my sobs grow louder and he slaps me and punches me in the gut until I shut up.

It makes my heart pound in my chest and my hands shake as he straddles me and stares at my only bra covered chest.

It's becoming harder and harder to muffle my sobs and I squirm underneath him but he grabs the knife and traces a large line across my stomach making me stop.

He smiles devilishly above me and drops the knife at the side of the bed.

"I don't need you as future alpha,
A servant, or daughter so I guess I can use you to fit my...."
He runs his cold fingers downs the sides of my body and he rests them of my hips.

Leaning in he takes my earlobe between his teeth and I begin to shake.
"Other needs."
He whispers.

It's official he's gone mad.

I'm his own daughter and I don't know what happened, I think it was the day that my mom died, but he went all crazy.

But I never, ever thought that he would do this.

"I want a more suitable heir..."
He lets go of my ear and traces his tongue down the side of my neck and over the wound from the knife causing it to sear in pain.