Alpha of Evil

C14

It is when there is a calm during a storm that truly terrifies me. It should be chaotic. It should be violent. It should be ugly and wild. But it is during that calm, when everything is still and silent, that really makes you question everything you know.

It felt like I had been crouched down there for hours. Staring. The bodies still and frozen in fear that it made me question if they were real, living people at one point.

Why? Why did he have to do that?

My voice had fled me, rendering me speechless. How could he be so evil? What did all of these wolves due to deserve a ruthless Alpha that did not care for their lives?

I felt an arm grab my bicep. The grip was firm and it tugged slightly. Alpha Malum stared down at me with no sympathy. All I saw was his raven eyes swirling with energy that I had never seen before. How something like this brought him excitement was disgusting.

I stood up, despite the lack of feeling in my legs and leaned against Alpha Malum for a few seconds until I could stand on my own. After that, I stepped away.

I fought the feeling to pull back to him. Why I was feeling this way made me want to vomit. It was the kind of sickness that starts in your head and goes all the way to your toes. It flowed through my body like water in a drain with no where to go.

Everyone stared at us. It was a mix of different facial expressions put into one group. Anger. Sadness. Fear. Admiration. Remorse. They were all kneeling still, not to my surprise.

I was taken out of my thoughts when his hand squeezed my bicep sharply. Alpha Malum began to walk, taking me with him. And it's not like I could go anywhere. I was his dog and he had to me tied to a leash I didn't know how to get out of. No matter how many times I tried to rip my arm out of his hand he never let go. If I tried to stop walking it would appear that I was being dragged with my heels scrapping against the ground.

"Sophia, stop," I heard him mumble.

I knew what he meant by that. I was showing defiance. Something I was not supposed to do. There was no way I could just bow down and bat my eyelashes at him after what he did.

"You just-"

"Do you ever shut that mouth? If you don't stop talking I think I might have to do something you won't like," he growled lowly into my ear. I could almost feel his teeth baring down at me as his breath fanned across my neck.

"What could be worse than what has already happened?" I snapped back.

Sometimes I wished I had listened to my father. He always told me to keep my mouth shut because every time I opened it I caused trouble. He told me every time I spoke out against someone I brought shame onto our family. That his position in the Pack could only take so much damage before he lost it. I wonder if he saw me now if he would be staring at me with the same cold eyes. If I hadn't brought him enough shame then than I sure did now. I should have listened to him.

From the second the smirk on Alpha Malum's appeared to the second he turned to face me I knew that my father might be smarter than I ever gave him credit for.

Alpha Malum's hands gripped my waist hard as he pushed me flush against him. His lips crashed into mine with the force of a speeding vehicle. All the work I put into trying to stop the feeling of desire for him slipped out of my grasp like a wet bar of soap.

Crap.

I messed up good this time.

My hands involuntarily slid up his shoulders and into his hair. I could feel a growl rumbling in his chest as I pulled at his soft, black hair. I wanted to stop but I couldn't. I was praying to the Moon Goddess that it would stop. The Moon Goddess wasn't on my side today.