My Alpha’s Betrayal: Burning In The Flames Of His Vengeance

YILEYNA

Last night’s events were fresh on my mind, along with Alpha Andres’s and Theon’s parting words, I hadn’t even been able to thank him for helping fix my arm. Something that I could have done myself, but it’s a lot easier when you’re not the one snapping your bones back into place. I hadn’t shifted yet, so I didn’t heal as fast as those who had.

I had woken up with Theon’s words playing on my mind and an ache between my legs that begged for only one man’s touch. As much as I was sure I could find a man to satiate the hunger, I didn’t want just anyone.

I had changed and come out to one of the smaller, less frequently used training fields. No one really came this far out often, and since the pack had in a way shunned me, I felt more comfortable training out here alone.

Rain had fallen heavily all through the night and it was still ongoing. The ground beneath my feet was muddy and my boots were completely covered in it. Squelching with every move I made as I punched the tree repeatedly, venting my frustration.

I was wearing a tank top with a leather jacket and pants; my hair was open, and I was completely drenched despite the overhead branches that partially shielded me from the rain. I didn’t mind it, I was simply relieved that there was not a soul in sight. I guess the regulars were all training in the indoor courts and halls.

I punched the tree again, the Alpha’s words ringing in my head.

‘Talent but no strength.’

The tone of his voice made it obvious I was just a failure…

I punched the tree harder, staring at the blood that streaked the trunk. Despite the bandages I had wrapped around my hands, I had still bruised them. The once white wrap was covered with dirt, water, and blood.

Useless.

A failure…

I was a shame to the De’Lacor name… I was meant to be my father’s legacy… Someone who he’d be proud to call his daughter, the future Beta, but without my wolf, I don’t think that title was going to be mine.

It had been two months and I knew the rest of the ranked wolves wanted the king to pick a new Beta… No doubt the Gamma and Delta wolves had their eyes on that position. A position that was rightfully the De’Lacor’s.

I felt an all-too-familiar stinging in my eyes as I continued to hit the tree. My grunts, whimpers of pain and effort faded into the sound of the downpour. Weather that truly fitted my mood.

I kept going, no longer focusing on anything but the pain in my entire body, I knew I was going to end up in bed for an entire day after this.

I stumbled, my feet skidding in the mud. I fell forward, bracing my hands on the tree as my knees hit the ground.

“Now I think that’s the best position for you to be in.” A haughty voice from behind came.

Irritation flashed through me as I got to my feet, turning to look at the two young men who stood there. Nikolai and Kyson. Warriors that were of the same rank as Theon, but unlike him, both were trash in my eyes.

It had been Nikolai who had spoken. With his dark hair and blue eyes, one might think he was handsome, but his personality was far from it.

position for me to be in is.” I replied, acting unbothered as I began to unwrap the bandage on

beautiful and wolf less, I think we have ourselves an Omega… and what are they good

me at

arrogantly, his brown eyes glimmering

replied, his voice laced with

will or won’t be capable of when I’m done with you.” I

Kyson stepped forward; his shoulder-length blond hair was pulled back in a pony, displaying

he was, I wouldn’t mind adding

in disgust. There was no one around for miles and in the exhausted state I

do just that? Just looking at her makes me want to bury myself

swear by the

the Beta title… and once he does, you become an Omega by default. But play for the right team and we might

but I refused to admit that. Was it true? Theon

me, making my heart thunder. His eyes were predatory, like the animal he was. Unmarked

of my rank, I am still the Beta candidate.” I warned, my voice sounding breathless and shaky

me to strip you of a little more.” Nikolai remarked, his eyes darkening with hunger as his gaze fell to my front and I realised my shirt was sticking to

sadistic chuckle, and felt their eyes on me. Nikolai’s hand reached around, grabbing my

and yanking free from his hold only for him to grab my hand and squeeze it painfully. I winced

get away

slammed me against the tree, the jagged edges of the splinters I had created in the trunk cutting into my

try to push him back, but he was a wall of muscle and one that was not going to budge

who stood there watching, a smirk on his face. As much as I wanted to plead for him to help me, I knew he was waiting his turn… The very thought

of me,

to me. Reaching down,

will pay for this,

“Will I?”.

the highest-ranked families… No, he wouldn’t pay because I didn’t have my father

was a no one… even if no one said

back roughly, pinning my arms to my side as he forced himself between my legs, and I felt my stomach churn as

me, like a brewing storm, as I struggled in his

now would be it. I was using all my willpower and strength to fight him, but I had worn myself down. I

good use.” He rasped huskily, making me glare at him in

always been so… ugly

I hissed, trying to kick him, but he had my legs clamped between his,

bent down, one hand squeezing my neck as he forcefully pinned my head back against the tree trunk, his eyes falling to my lips, as he licked his