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

Once Cole finally know what dinner part Dylan was talking about everything on his desk went flying. He was a terrible man that he knew, he would never lie and tell somebody he wasn't. He was one of the worst people out there next to Chase and Dylan of course. But there was one thing he would never do, and that was participate at that dinner party. 


They went every year to make sure it didn't get out of hand. The dinner its self was terrible, but what happened after the dinner was what he hated. There was nothing Darker in his eyes, it was an auction. An auction that sold people, mainly women, young women. Most of them less than thirty, and even some that were under technical drinking age. He believed himself to be the worst of the worst, but not when it came to slavery rings. 


Human trafficking he could never do. That every year one of the hosts would send them a folder, it had names, photos, and information for high bidders. The items being sold, and how old they were, where they came from. He didn't believe humans were objects you can buy. If anything every single buyer there should have been put in cages sold to the many omega's, and many other people that were being sold. Maybe just maybe it would level out the playing field, but not everyone believed that.


Many people believed omega's belonged to alpha's. As part of him believed that, another part of him believed each person should have a choice. A choice on who they wanted to live with. To spend there life with, not be forced with someone because they are their mate. Most of the time when they would get there, to the sold called dinner party. The three of them ate just enough, that at the end of the night they had something to throw up. They would stay long enough through the auction to make sure things were staying smooth. Well as smooth as they could be, but they couldn't stay and watch as the so called items were distributed to the buyers. Knowing many of or the omega's wouldn't last the night.


Cole couldn't sit at ease. If anything it only made him angrier. Why had there little thief wanted to see those papers? Did she have a friend that would be there? Did one of the many buyers do something to her? Either way it didn't sit easy with him.


"Chase I want extra security in there. Dylan I want you to look over the papers and tell me if anything looks off, more off then it normally does. If so tell me. I want to know why that woman was so interested in it."


Cole was the boss he he always had been ever sense they got together and created the mafia. He made the tough decisions, he kept the three of them together, even when they all thought it was a bad idea. When it was better to be alone. He fought for them, he protected them and they trusted him. Lately he had been off, he couldn't even trust himself, not with the way he felt about her. Cole thought if he knew she was okay they could leave her alone, but he also knew it was to much of a risk.


The other two nodded, and trusted his requests just as much as they always had.


Nothing Darker