Abandoned By My Mate, Claimed By The Most powerful The Alpha King

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me, I seemed to be lying on something

hot and acidic. The smell of mold and da

a blur of gray shadows and a single,

oice was a low rumble, laced w

ge men. They stood in a loose semi-circle, blocking the on

his knuckles. The sound echoed in the small, damp space. "Awake,

My hal

ing tone to trick me into drinking that wine. Soon after, I lost consciousness. So that was how it was.

t with fear. With a co

storage shed. My eyes cataloged every detail. Piles of rotting sacks. A stack of splinter

ooking. No one's coming to save you. Your useless fia

rp sting, a pinprick to the heart that was quick

front of the entire clan. If it weren't for him, how would I have becom

ok smaller, more afraid. My body, however, was coiling, shifting my weight onto the balls of my feet. It was a basi

some fun before we call her," he sneered, his eyes roaming over me in

ingers were inch

kward.

a sharp point of bone, drove hard into the soft flesh just below his ribcag

orced from his lungs. He doubled ove

zen for a half-second. A wolfless O

ve them tim

side of the lanky man's knee. A sickening crunch. He screamed, a

occo roared, f

, launching myself toward the iron pipe. My fingers brushed agains

nked.

e iron pipe was now firmly in my grasp. I didn't try to get up. Fro

ed with Ro

ed by a roar of pure, animalistic pain

e from behind. I felt the air shift, heard his heavy footfalls. Without lookin

his gut. He made a sound like a

line was a fire in my veins. The three of them were on the floor,

longed fight. My onl

heavy. I didn't bother with the handle. I threw my sh

d, splintered.

tured metal and wood. The door flew o

led out into the cool night air, gasping. I didn't know where I was, only t

echoed. "Get her! The Alpha will

ra

man-world survival training kicked in. I moved erratically, using the thick trunks of anc

ched. But my mind was a bl

hear them crashing through the undergrowth b

dden in the shadows, snaked ou

, a cry tearing from my throat, my arm

t hit the f

imply vanish

t with a strange, yielding impact. I landed on some

helming and complex. It was like snow-covered pines and a crackling bonfire, laced with an und

pressing against what I thought was the

's ch

ll in ragged,

h suppressed torment,