WELCOME HOME
Isabelle's eyes begun to open as she blinked at the brightness of the noonday sun shining through the car window.
As she became more alert she noticed two things, the first her wrists and ankles burned painfully, and second her lap was soaking wet.
She lifted her hands up in front of her face and as the last of the sleeping pill-induced fog left her she noticed she was wearing heavy silver shackles on her wrists. That explained the burning pain she thought and she assumed the pain around her ankles was also thanks to her silver bondage.
The second thing she had noticed was her lap was wet, what was causing that?
As she looked down to investigate the sight she witnessed made her stomach roll and she just managed to stop herself from being sick before she let out a terrified scream.
The Rogue Alpha smiled at her reaction. "Good afternoon my love, I see you noticed my gift."
Isabelle starred down into her lap she was still wearing the black silk nightie but it had ridden up and exposed the top of her creamy thighs that were streaked with blood. Blood that dripped from the severed head that sat in her lap.
"Oh, Moon Goddess " Isabelle whispered terrified.
"Not quiet love but I am glad you think of me so highly." The Rogue Alpha laughed.
Isabelle's stomach began to roll again and she tried to turn her head in disgust.
"Not so fast Pet, don't be so ungrateful I went to a lot of effort to get you that gift don't be so ungrateful admire it a little longer then you can thank me."
Isabelle tried to turn her head and the Rogue Alpha reached out and grabbed her chin painfully to stop her. "I SAID LOOK AT IT!" He shrieked as he pushed her head violently down into her lap so her face was nearly touching that of the severed heads.
Isabelle squeezed her eyes closed so she wasn't making eye contact with the victim's head that lay in her lap. After a few minutes, the Rogue Alpha pulled her up harshly to look at him.
"I know it wasn't the head I promised you but there is plenty of time for me to give you the pups as promised. This is the head of one of my men who let the pup escape I thought it would sever as a reminder to them and you just how ruthless I could be... when I am displeased. Remember that when we arrive home as your little pup friend may have escaped but the life of your trainer is in your hands." He said sadistically.
The mention of the trainer made Isabelle's eyes snap to his, he was still alive?
As if reading her mind the Rogue Alpha replied " yes pet is alive but like I said for how long depends on you. We will be home in about 30 minutes I suggest you be a good girl and spend the rest of the journey looking at my gift and think carefully about your behavior. You don't want your dear trainer to end up the same way do you now"
Isabelle didn't respond but she did as bid and obediently focused her gaze on the head in her lap making the Rogue Alpha nod approvingly at her.
What the Rogue Alpha didn't know however was as Isabelle starred at the head she wasn't thinking about changing her behavior to protect the trainer she was thinking about decapitating the Rogue Alpha to protect him.
The 30 minutes went by quickly and before she knew it they arrived at the boundary to his pack lands.
The car drove over the boundary and stopped outside Isabelle's prison and her childhood nightmares came flooding back as she looked up at the prison.
"Remember what I said pet...... shall we?" The Rogue Alpha asked holding out his hand.
Isabelle looked at his hand she fantasising about breaking it but she held her impulses in check and instead placed hers obediently in his allowing him to pull her out the car and down the stairs of the prison.
They stopped outside the first metal door and Isabelle tensed as she picked up the strong scents coming from behind the door, the scent of blood, vomit, urine, fear, and that of her trainer.
The Rogue Alpha smiled before he opened the door and pushed Isabelle in the room making her land with a thud painfully on the concrete floor.
Isabelle took deep breaths trying to stay calm as her eyes scanned the room adjusting to the darkness.
Her eyes found the form of a werewolf his arms stretched above his head and he was hunched over unconscious and his scent belonged to her trainer.
"Oh, Moon Goddess" she cried as she crawled over to him and stood up to stroke his face lovingly.
"Please, please, wake up," she cried hysterically.
"Don't worry pet as long as you obey me and go through with the mating ceremony he will live. If you don't however he will wish he was dead."
Isabelle's whole body shook as she sobbed and the Rogue Alpha admired her broken spirit before he reached down and grabbed her arm painfully leading her out the cell and into her old cell.
The Rogue Alpha pushed her into the wall and connected her shackles to the wall pinning her arms above her head and her legs spread wide open.
"It won't be long now my love until you're mine officially tomorrow is the day before your 18th birthday and I will come and fetch you to get his mark off your neck using a new spell I mastered. On your birthday at sundown, we will hold our mating ceremony and mate and I have a lovely surprise for you. But until then...." He forced his kiss on her and Isabelle snapped and bit him drawing blood.
The Rogue Alpha pushed her back and grabbed a fistful of her hair. “I will let you off with a warning this time as long as you apologise."
Isabelle looked him dead in the eye and then spat in his face making his eyes and face turn red with rage. "You will regret that tomorrow my love." He said amused as he wiped the spit from his face and went to exit the room.
Isabelle couldn't hold her tongue any longer and as he left she screamed. "FUCK YOU!! I will kill you one day! I am not your love or your mate the Demon Alpha is my mate! AND HE'S COMING FOR YOU!"
The Rogue Alpha walked down the corridor replying so only he could hear " Oh I am counting on it love. I am away to organise his welcoming partying now."
The Demon Alpha and his pack had travelled all night without a rest and they would reach the Rogue Alphas lands tomorrow morning. Jake looked out the window praying his mate was alive and not too badly hurt. "I am almost there my love." He whispered comfortingly as if Isabelle was sitting next to him and not in the clutches of a mad werewolf.
Jake raced ahead threw the night to get to Isabelle. The feeling of warning still vibrated through his body but he pushed it aside focusing on saving her completely unaware that the Rogue Alpha knew he was on his way and sat patiently at the end of the corridor leading to Isabelle's room cloaked by magic with a gun with silver bullets in his hand waiting on the Demon Alpha.