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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him, yet he’s done everything he can

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him as much, or even more, than he hates

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one who drugged you” I whispered, trying to control the

me to f**g believe that,

to have me seeing stars. Being hit by a man f*g **hurts. It’s similar to

“I swear I didn’t”

I

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

as he flung them at me. Each one of them pierced my heart. Broke down the little pieces of myself I

see how much they’re hurting me? How

wouldn’t know. I was

a victim. That I also don’t remember what happened that night. They all want to blame me.

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

wrenching it out.

to hide my helplessness. When I have everything under control,

were filled with nothing but loathing and hate. My heart breaks even more at seeing this. Yes, he used to give me expressionless looks, but never ones that were

me as a punching bag. I can feel myself weaken with each punch, each slap,

each stab.

when Micah opens the door

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Chapter 3

is here to see you,” he

eyes. He truly does love and care for her. If only he knew

turning to me. “I’m giving you one last chance

innocent.” My voice comes out

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

be able to look at you because you’re disfigured

or a backward

cheek throbs from the cut, which I’m sure is deep. Alec’s right. Given I haven’t shifted yet, my scars will forever remain with me. Not just the one

her children to hurt and humiliate me. I don’t know if I’ll ever get out, but I’ll hate Alec and his pack until my dying

giving in to the darkness when the door creaked open. I stare

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

stare at him in disbelief. “You believe

feel right. My intuition is always spot on and something tells me that this is bigger than any

and slowly