Little Sadie never knew the secret behind Freddy Fazbear's Pizzeria. She always thought the animatronics were the friendliest things she'd met since birth. But then came the bite. The Bite of '87. Little Sadie didn't understand why he did it, why he hurt that poor little girl. Sadie continued to visit Freddy Fazbear's Pizzeria, until her mother noticed red liquid coming from Freddy's eyes. After that, Sadie's mother never let her visit the animatronics again. On August 14th, 1999, 17 year old Sadie signed up to help Freddy Fazbear's Pizzeria. She was in charge of cleaning. As soon as the pen touched the contract, her whole life began to change.

The stench of blood surrounded the air. The sound of the whip cut through the air as each lash ripped into his already scarred skin. With each lash the person suppressed his howls that tried escaping from his mouth. They tortured him but he wasn't going to give in to his tormentors. He took each lash as it came even though the pain coursed through his body, even though every muscle in his body was screaming in pain, even though the pain was making his head spin. even though the blood was dripping on the floor.But they couldn't break him. They had tried every torture method on him and he took it all from them. He wasn't going to break and they weren't going to STOP. This is his story and he is the Half breeds broken Alpha.

PROLOGUE. Drip, drip, drip, drip, drip. Fifty, fifty one, fifty two, drip. drip. I winced in pain. I lost count of the water drops dripping from the ceiling. What's the time? What's the day? How long have I been here ? I can't remember because I have lost count of the time and days. All I know is that it's been too long. To long that I haven't seen my family or friends. To long that I haven't seen the outdoors. It's been a long time but I can't remember exactly how long I have been in this hell. I can't remember how long I have been in this cold and filthy room with no window. Nothing apart from these damp walls and a dirty mattress on the floor. There is a toilet in the corner. There is no mirror. I can't even remember what I look like anymore. All I have is a worn tattered dirty dress on my body. I have no shoes. "Oh Moon goddess please help me. Please help me or let me die" I cried helplessly. "Anya child speak to me" My wolf Alexandra whimpered. "Alex I can't take much more. I can't take it any longer. He won't even let me die." I sobbed. "I know child but you must stay strong. You are strong Anya and we will make it through this" Alex whispered. "No we won't. He will never let me leave. Never" I cried feeling sorry for myself. Bang. Oh no I thought his back. I heard his foot steps coming down stairs. I tried to move but the pain in my back hadn't healed from the earlier lashing he gave me. His footsteps were getting closer and closer until they stopped outside the door. The bolts were being opened one by one. "Anya I'm sorry. I'm sorry child" my wolf whispered quietly before disappearing into the darkness. The door opened and there he stood in the shadows. It was dark but I could make out his silhouette. I started to tremble in fear knowing what was coming. Here in the shadows stood my mate.

PROLOGUE !!!! SMACK Damn it, I thought, that really hurt.. CRACK !!! Owwwww I felt a rib break.... CRUNCH !!! There goes the nose again .... PUNCH After PUNCH, KICK after KICK, Blood dripping from my mouth, my nose, my ear, the constant punches blinding me in one eye...my ribs cracking with the force of the kicks..I was being thrown like a foot ball from one person to another..their laughter ringing in my ears..their comments breaking my will...their beatings killing me slowly... I am ELIZABETH, 16 years old, born to a werewolf father and a human mother, I grew up in the SHADOW PACK, all my life I have been bullied....tormented...beaten...abused, because THEY CALL ME THE HALF BREED !!!!!!!