Fiction_1864

As her smile appeared a frown came from the guy in front of her. "What is so funny?" He questioned as he took a knife and traced it on her knee "Hmmm what is so funny?"

The petite woman, beautiful women sitting tied up only smiled more. It didn't matter that the man was stronger than her, nor did it matter that she might not make it out of this alive. All that mattered is that she held on just until they got there. 

"You are." She started to laugh, "You think that by torturing me I will tell you anything, that I will give up those that I love? If so you are dead wrong."

His voice was never warm to begin with, but up until now there was a softness in his voice. Used to get most women to give him the information he wanted, but it turned cold and chilling.

Leaning up to speak in her ear he whispered "Most people I have tortured have said the same thing, and I have broken each and everyone of them. There is nothing special about you, you will break just like the rest." With those chilling words he quit messing around, and plunged the knife into her leg. 

She did not scream, instead she closed her eyes begging that she could reach her mates through the bond. Hoping they would come and save her. Right as the knife was pulled out to be used to make this young girl scream, both of them could hear the sound of bullets. Leaving two emotions in the room, one of satisfaction and happiness. The other one of terrior as he had kidnapped her. 

"What's wrong, worried?" The girl grinned through the pain.

"Not in the slightest." The man turned hiding his face from her. 

Before he could think of what to do the door opened. It was not opened slowly, but so hard, and fast that if it had received anymore force the door would be off it's hinges. Standing in the doorway was a man with a red suit and brown hair. The man doing the torturing tried to take off only to turn back in horror, as the man turned into a wolf and ripped him to shreds.

She didn't know who stepped in the room, but she knew they were here for her, by the way the man screamed in agony. Her back was faced to the guest so all she could do was wait. Wait for him to save her, when he stepped in front of her, her heart melted.

"Chase." It was the only word she could muster with all the pain. 

He cut through her restraints, and lifted her in his arms. "Isabelle stay with me baby, I'm here just stay awake." He begged but worry set in, as his women was growing unconscious in his arms. 

He was finally here, finally here to save her, but was it to late? Maybe had she never fallen in love with him, or the others she wouldn't be on the edge of death.

This book takes you on a journey of four lives. Isabelle the omega who had her heart broken, and believed every last alpha was the same, all being cruel.

While the other three were like brothers, Cole the leader, the other two being Dylan, and Chase. They lived life to the fullest, and the darkest. Once caring about people, only to destroy the ones they loved in the end. The three of them decided to no longer care.

But when they meet a beautiful thief, they realized she did not only break into there house, but into there hearts. Could she be different, and survive there world, or would she be doomed by the past?

Believing there world to be bad for her, only to find out her world held the same darkness, or maybe even more. Does fate bring these four people happily ever after, or does it merely taunt them to believe they can, only to be destroyed for good.


(THIS BOOK IS MATURE, BUT STARTS SLOW. YOUNG READERS NOT ADVISED, OR PEOPLE WHO CAN'T HANDLE THESE TYPES OF BOOKS.)

Sold to the Alpha's

"Liz, Liz, LIZ!" Isabelle laughed as she pushed Liz in the arm.


"Owww" Liz holding her arm, falling out of the daydream. "What was that for?"


"What were you daydreaming about?" Isabelle looking softly into Liz's eyes asked.


She didn't have to ask to know what she was day dreaming about. Omega's at Liz's age only thought of a few things, Alpha's, what they wanted to be when they got older, and there happy future. That's if they weren't already trapped into a situation with an alpha mate.


Isabelle being twenty-four still remembered clearly when she was sixteen like Liz. Daydreaming of a perfect life with an alpha, kids, and a nice house. Sadly life wasn't so simple alpha's placed claims on omega's not caring for what they wanted, only about themselves.


She never knew why she hadn't listened when being told, or why none of the other children didn't either. All she wanted to do was help, but then again she did, at that age she didn't want to see the world for what it was. It was cruel, she just didn't want anyone she cared for to learn the hard way.


Seeing the look on Isabelle's face made Liz realize what was going through Isabelle's mind, which made her scoff. "Why do you work in a book store, and not believe in the fairy tales in them? How can you believe the world is so evil?"


Not understanding a damn thing Isabelle had ever tried to tell her, she decided enough was enough. She finally met a decent guy, and she wasn't going to be like Isabelle forever alone. Taking care of kids who don't need help, well might need help, but don't need to be scared of the world.


"I know your just trying to help me, but I found someone. I know you don't understand, but I am leaving."


This is the conversation Isabelle had going through her head like flashbacks. Sense it happened a year ago. Everyday wondering if she could have just begged her to stay, found any way just to tell her she was sorry. Isabelle tried contacting Liz but everytime she tried the phone said out of service. It's like she just disappeared, till one day she got a call about a month ago from Liz.


"Yes I'm here are you okay?" Isabelle was shocked to get a call from Liz.


Liz seemed scared and broken, Isabelle didn't want to think of what happened to her friend, but she put her feeling aside to help.


"No I'm not okay, you were right something's going on he's not who I thought he was. Please help me before..."


"Before what, LIZ BEFORE WHAT!?"  No amount of yelling or screaming was going to get a answer, and it broke Isabelle.


The phone cut off not giving Isabelle enough time to reassure her friend that she was going to save her, that everything was okay, but was it? 


She remembered what it was like to follow the call into a house in the middle of the night. Only to find a chloroformed rag near the phone. The house looked perfect, almost too perfect. She ripped through notes anything that would tell her where Liz was but it was no use. 


Not until she saw a blue folder barely visible. When Isabelle pulled it from the crease of the bookshelf she thought it was a pretty color. She opened it to find a date on many papers a dinner. It had to be more than that nobody hides a folder full of papers on one dinner for nothing. Is this what Liz figured out, was this a clue, or was this just another dead end? Whatever it was she wasn't giving up.


Learning the Hard Way