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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

Cole watched as the thief removed his mask, and when it revealed that it had been a women his stomach ached. Not only had it been a women, but it had been the girl in his office. She had come to him, fought for him to listen to her. She must have needed help, and he just pushed her away. Telling himself it was for the best, but now here she was breaking in, putting herself endanger. Did she know the danger she was in, or did she have her own dangers?


It wasn't the first time a women broke into their office. Normally they wouldn't get that far. A cop would be called, and once they would find out it was a women they would go and talk to her. Deciding if she needed to stay put, or if they would tak her back to their place and talk. Normally they would talk to the women and help them with their problems, never seeing them again. 


It was different this time and Cole knew it. She made it into the office. Whenever someone made it into that office they were a threat. They knew more about them then any person should. Then why did it feel so strange, so unfamiliar.


 It was because if how far it went. How she walked in which seemed to be her nicest cloths. When he asked asked what she was doing there she seemed generally confused. Most people would believe it was a simple business place to help people with they're business, but the few people who know would have answered differently, not so confused. She then told him it was her business, but he didn't let her finish. Why didn't he let her finish? Was it a ploy to get in there? Would she have found whatever it was she was looking for by staying longer? Maybe he could have figured it out, figured she was lying and helped her. 


She seemed to innocent, like she didn't have any problems. Everyone had problems, everyone. He was just stupid to hope she would be okay, now she might never be. 


Cole didn't know how to feel it was a mix between heartache, and sorrow, as he watched her dig though his deck. What was she looking for? A hint of curiosity crossed his face, and confusion. The hidden cameras had microphones he could talk to her but he didn't want to scare her, not this time. As he watched chase got up and grabbed his keyes determined to go and get her. With a loss of words, and thoughts. As he watched his fearless leader go through this. Even about to shut the computer screen, but Cole was in charge, even if he let Chase call the shots sometimes. Cole held up his hand, Chase stopped.


Cole didn't say anything though, and just watched her. Causing Chase to sit back down. Cole knew both of them were looking at him curious. Cole never acted like this, when they picked women it was simple they had sex with someone, and she would leave never seeing any of the women again. No extra feelings, not with Cole. They all sat there watching her, really trying to figure out what she was looking for.


Cole saw her dig through his bookshelf, in a normal house, in a normal office she would have found hidden papers. Not here they were either on his computer, or home. It looked like she was about to give up when she noticed the chair. Did she know that he left it the same as when she was there? Nobody sat in that chair after her. That's when he noticed it to, the chair was caught on the rug, and under the rug was a blue folder. What was in that blue folder? He hadn't put that there he thought back who put that there.


He looked over at Dylan, it was about a month ago. Dylan was sitting in that chair talking holding it, and put it down there not wanting anyone to come in and see it. He hid it under the rug, Cole told him not to forget it but that's exactly what he had done. She grabbed the folder and sat down at his desk. What ever was in there terrified her. He could tell, her hands shook, and her eyes got cold. For the life of him he couldn't remember what was inside, and by Dylan's reaction it told he had.


Don't Judge A Book By It's Cover Part 2