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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

As the alarm rang on the guys phones, they sat and watched their thief walk through the office. All wondering who he was. It had to be a he didn't it? They all knew what type of security was set up in there, so whoever was in their office was skilled, and was looking for something.


Chase seemed the angriest, because if the other two weren't so distracted they could have figured out who it was. They didn't watch how he got the cameras shut off, they would later, right now all they could do was watch the present. Had this man come in for an interview today? It would have made sense, and then it hit him, the girl. The girl was a distraction everything they wanted in a business partner that's was hard to believe, but a female, a small innocent female it had to be the case. Why else would the other two come home early, and so distracted? He looked over to the to tell how he was feeling, but he saw it in their eyes they had thought it to. Dylan looked sad, like he had been betrayed, but cole that was a sight he seemed disappointed to. How did this fucking girl break that man he looked up to his whole life, who was scarier than him? Years ago he could see it happening, but now never.


He went back to watching the thief who grabbed the handle. That was their biggest mistake, yes he might have turned off the cameras, and alarms, but touching the handle set another security in action. Once the thief picked through the door that Chae designed himself, they all seemed pleased. If the man wasn't trying to break into their office they might have hired him. They still might of if they found out the reason the thief was there.


Walking through the office they watched through very carefully placed cameras, as he looked around the room. He was looking for cameras, seeing the ones he turned off he must have been proud of himself. Then he searched the rest of the room for hidden ones, but eventually giving up knowing he was running out of time.


"Who doesn't have secret hidden cameras?"


Dylan looked like he had been run over, as he exclaimed. He was mad and Cole and Chase both knew it. What happened next truly surprised them. They thought it was impressive that the thief could go so long with wearing the mask. He was thinner, but not to thin probably hot under it. They were right because he was taking off the mask. They would finally get a good look at whoever broke into their office.


When the mask was removed they realized it wasn't a man but a women. Watching as her braid fell out, and laid perfectly against her neck. Even Chase couldn't help but bite his lip, in another time and place a women like this would have been layed across his leg, and spanked. She was beautiful, he could only imagine her figure underneath the cloths. His mouth watered as he realized how much it was affecting him. He looked away from her, and to the others who's eyes are as big as saucers. Causing him to stare once again at the way over her head woman. Was this her? It had to be the women that had talked to the guys. Not so innocent as they must have thought.


Maybe she really could make it in there world. As he thought this he shook his head, just being in this room put her in danger, and if anything came out she could get herself likely killed. Not that they would have left anything in plain sight, but then again they did have an exceptional thief.


Don't Judge a Book By Its Cover Part 1