Alpha Alec's Redemption by Kathy M

CHAPTER 3

Chapter 3

The whip lands on my back. I grit my teeth against the pain and refuse to give them the satisfaction of watching me break.

I don’t know how long I’ve been here. All I know is that I’m slowly starting to lose my mind. Slowly starting to lose myself. I’ve known nothing but pain since I came here. Nothing but hurt and sadness.

Every day they come and take their frustrations out of on me. Every day they come and make me pay. for ruining their Alpha’s chance at happiness.

As you’ve already guessed, the test turned positive

Very few things can affect werewolves, so no one is sure what exactly was used, because the drug used wasn’t anything our pack is familiar with.

The moment the test turned positive, I knew that my fate had been sealed. No one seemed to believe me. Everyone I knew and loved, including Piper, turned their backs on me in

support of Alec.

Another whip, and I wince. My back probably looked like ground meat. I’ve been through every kind of torture. Whipping, slicing, burning, my bones have been broken, and my hair has been cut. If you can think of any torture, then I’ve probably been through it.

It hurts. Not just the physical pain, but the emotional one. This is the pack that took me in and embraced me when my parents died. Now I was a piranha to them. Everything good I’ve ever done has been forgotten.

I was no longer Sadie, a pack member. Now I was nothing but a h**, a s**t, a home wrecker, a thief, and a traitor. I can’t even remember the last time I heard someone say my name.

My thoughts are pushed back when the door opens and Alec walks in. I tremble in fear. I guess he was here to get his pound of flesh.

“Has she talked yet?” he asked, his voice on edge.

His mouth!

sync.

He seemed angry. More **d off than usual. His shoulders were tense. and his blazed fire. They kept switching colors, meaning that he and his wolf were in

eyes

“Not yet Alpha”, Jason grits out.

Alec folds the arms of his shirt, before taking a knife. I try to walk back, but there is no escape. I’m chained to the ceiling. There is nowhere to go..

“Let’s see if I can get her to confess her sins” he spits before plunging the knife into my stomach.

Of all my tormentors, Alec is the worst of them all. I loved him with all my heart. I treasured him. I

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to cause r

to hurt him, yet he’s done

poisoned. All see when I look into his eyes is the monster

love i

hate him as much, or

I

didn’t do anything wrong I’m not the one who drugged you” I whispered, trying to

me to f**g believe

on my face is enough to have me seeing stars. Being hit by a man f*g **hurts. It’s similar

“I swear I didn’t”

I

the only way you could have my d**k is by drugging me, Did you enjoy taking advantage of me? Did you

are bitter as he flung them at me. Each one of them pierced my heart. Broke down the

how much they’re hurting

wouldn’t know. I was

was also drugged. No one believes that I was also a victim. That I also don’t remember what happened that night. They all want to blame me. To turn me into

warning I get before he plunges the knife deeper. He then

wrenching it out.

eyes. Hoping to hide my pain. Hoping to hide

nothing but loathing and hate. My heart breaks even more at seeing

me as a punching bag. I can

each stab.

Micah opens the door

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Chapter 3

to see you,” he tells

for her. If only he knew that I would never have done anything to jeopardize his

“I’m giving you one

do anything. I’m innocent.” My voice comes out

looks at me with deadly eyes. His lips twist in a cruel grin right before he swings his arms and

no one will ever be able to look at you because you’re disfigured and ugly. It will always be

or a backward glance. His friends

which I’m sure is deep. Alec’s right. Given I haven’t shifted yet, my scars will

her children to hurt and humiliate me. I don’t know if I’ll ever get out, but

door creaked open. I stare at him, afraid he’s

move,” he says gently. “I’m here to help, but we have to be quick

stare at him in

about this doesn’t feel right. My intuition is always spot on and something tells me that this

and slowly