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Chapter 2 One

Word Count: 1357    |    Released on: 02/04/2025

the man screams, bringing the

fort to stop my scream

pressing my body even cl

rthless Omega!" he growls, s

l into myself, even though my hands and

you're gonna suffer!" he snaps, taking a

he quickly slashes, making me

ve this!" he roars, pressing th

the satisfaction of hearing my pain. This only serves to make hi

s, and many bruises later, anot

m and makes me shiver in fear, pressi

s, standing in the doorway with

s, putting away the whip and pla

k of disgust before unlatching the s

ight and this causes me to colla

ng a visito

yourself a meal," the man st

sgusted look, they both

pain in my body becomes too much

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t up," som

nly to find them sealed shut. Groaning, I sit up

man screams, slapping

ooking over at him with fear, a lump begins to form in

rowing. My heart rate accelerates and my fingernails

e, who I assume is the leader, y

ed Frank, quickly pushes me a plate of food and a new set

owards me. Bile rises in my throat, as I take in

aying at my feet. I reach down and pick up the thin piece of clothing, bringing it to my body. The t

p my head up just in time to see the leader turn

uickly slip on the dress and wait a

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wing throughout the room. I harshly bite my lip as I lea

eople around me, a fr

are filled with smi

here is

ted with tha

iting alpha. He is coming of age

uld be a great idea to have it here. Rolling m

gainst the wall flirtin

stly everyone is on the dance floor or over by the food table. Inching

ng sure no one notices. Slipping out of the

nce of the house and run outside. Slipping off my he

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renaline. My heart was pounding and my breathing was shaky. The twigs snapping u

the trees, I will my

nto the vast trees once again. Attempting to calm my racing heart,

hat I nearly crush under my feet, I smile in victory. I was leavi

rhythm. Breathing a sigh of relief, I slow to a jog an

pack's territory now. I could see their

by bush. Gulping I take in the various guards standing in fro

uniform with a huge shotgun slung over the

they need guns? Aren't they

eaves of the bush rustle. A guard snaps his head o

sh. The guard's footsteps draw nearer and nearer to the bush and I h

ounding heart is all that can be heard. The man walks o

eaks through the bush.

ill echo of the gun screeches through the forest. A

and trying to break into a sprint. The man jumps up after me, wrapping a hand around

estwood pack,

ightmare." the man

athing

eadliest and most da

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