The Alpha's Mate

Chapter- 1

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“Why can’t you admit your wrong, and get over it!” I screamed at Cameron, I felt so betrayed, I was planning to escape and he ruined my plans, he told the alpha and I’m locked in the basement talking to his ass.

I hated this pack, made all the girls feel like shit, treat us like shit as well, because while they sat down to eat we had to be, cleaning, serving, and all that other bull no girl should really go through, “You’re a horrible brother, I hate you” his eyes looked for mercy in brown eyes, I glared at him. “You are no brother of mine” I growled. He nodded looking at the floor.

“Alright then” he turned and right before he was about to leave I said, “I hope you never find your mate, cuz he’d be curse” he stopped and looked bad, “I don’t give a damn” he slammed the door shut, leaving me in complete darkness, I whimpered, I have been stuck here for almost two weeks without any food, starving.

I heard the door open and my head snapped towards my Alpha, “Please let me go” he grinned evilly and picked me up by my upper arm, “I need you to do something for me” I nodded my head, “A-anything” I whispered, I wasn’t thinking straight, I’d been there to long, starving.

“Today we are actually having a fight with another pack, and I need you to fight; now if you make it alive, you’re free, if not if you don’t make it alive, you still free. Get it, it’s a win-win situation” he threw me to the floor, “So what do you think Blaire?” I instantly nodded. “Good now’ he picked me up ‘go practice with your pack members’ I ran out before he changed his mind.

I ran outside, the sun hurting my eyes, from being in the darkness to long. I was starving, but I knew he wouldn’t allow me. I picked my red hair up and began to train. I practiced with many partners, the Alpha knew that if I died, he’d let go one of his best fighters. I had already planned my escape, as soon as the fight started; I will run towards the opposite pack, barely fight and then keep running. That’s my plan, genius right?

I trained the whole day, at the end I ended exhausted and sleeping outside in the cold snow, in my wolf form. I hated being in this pack, I had my own pack, but this pack of boys evaded ours and killed most of the werewolf specially the one with mate, they kept all the girl and women, they killed my parents, my brother got lucky, they said they saw something in him.

They’ve turned him into a hurtful, trustless, wolf, I hated it, I missed my brother now, I think he’s  27 years, while I’m 18. I knew that there was a high probability that I wouldn’t make it alive out of this fight, I mean come on, I hadn’t eating in almost three weeks, and I was so hungry, I think I’ll die of hunger before one of those wolf actually has a chance to kill me. My senses were as good as human, not eating has weakened me greatly, I was a good fighter, but my reflexes and reaction time will be slow, my runs would be very loud panting. So yeah there goes my probability of making it out alive, but I’d rather be dead then be in this hideous pack.

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