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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

Is the first thing Dylan said as the mysterious women left the office, but cole didn't respond to him.


"No, no you don't get to play the same game with me tell me why."


"You know what, you let her walk out that door. You know damn well that almost, no none of our other business partners have ever stood up to us like that. You just let her walk out." Dylan's voice rising threatening to become yelling.


Making a fist with the paper inside his hand was all Cole could do "What was I suppose to do Dylan? You didn't hear her when she came in she wanted to offer a business deal, and nothing more."


"So we have taken plenty of those." Dylan shook his head not believing how Cole could let her just walk out like that. What had to be going through his mind to make that okay?


"Yeah and how old did she look, hmmmm because to me she looked like a girl with a whole life ahead of her. Even her cloths screamed simple, nobody makes a deal with is without paying a price."


This stopped Dylan dead in his tracks. He knew what Cole was talking about, on the outside looking in they looked like business men, wealthy business men, but business men all the less. If you dug into them and happen to find something, you would find that they owned almost the whole town. Money went along ways, and if you could have it all wouldn't you? That isn't who they truly were either, in order to have everything they did, they paid prices did things unspeakable. They had a name but he hated calling himself it, he was part of the mafia. Not just part, but one of the three alphas in the group, along side him we're Cole and Chase. Every business deal they made they risked the people they made deals with dying. When an enemy of there's thought it would get to them. He understood why Cole was so cruel and pushed her out, but dang how he wished he hadn't. 


"I understand Cole but dang." He said this part out loud hoping to hear some sort of feeling come from Cole but there was nothing.


Disappointed Meeting Part 3