The Alpha's Toy
get anything less, she dies.”
    Jessica whimpered, screaming as Max
tightened his grip on her again.
    “ No, stop. I’ll do something. I
agree,” Mary said, shouting over the noise the woman was making.
    “ You’ll agree to be my toy. To
let me play with you whenever I want, however I want?” he
asked.
    “ Yes.” Her voice was breathless.
Did she like the thought of being his own personal toy? Zeke looked
forward to getting her to his home. All the things he could do to
her made him yearn to get her home quickly without finishing what he’d come
to do. His men could finish off what he started, and he’d be happy
to get his woman in his bed.
    Fuck, his cock tightened at the
thought of sinking into her tight , warm pussy.
    “ Max, do you have the
girl?” Zeke asked.
    “ Yes.”
    “ Good. Tie her together
with this one. We’ll take them home when we’re done.”
    Zeke handed Mary over to his man turning
toward the crowd. Rage consumed him, and he knew what he wanted to
do to rid his life of the fuckers.
    “ Wait, what are you doing?”
Mary asked.
    “ You asked to spare
Jessica. Consider her spared. You never asked anything about the
others. They’re going to die.” With them chained together it wasn’t
going to be much fun.
    He watched Max wrap the silver chain
around the woman. The steam rose from Max’s hands as he touched the
silver. His man would need some care when they got back to Zeke’s
house. Max’s wife would take care of him.
    “ No, please, spare them as
well.”
    “ No, baby. Not even the pleasure
of your ass for longer than a month would let me spare them.” The
silver chain was wrapped around Jessica and then tied to one of the
posts. There was no way the two women would escape. He didn’t know
what he was going to do with Jessica, but he wouldn’t hurt her.
Mary had seen to that, and he wasn’t a bastard who went back on his
word. His word meant something to him. Maybe he was a bit old
school, but he didn’t care. No one would ever say he would back out
on his word.
    Turning away, he gave the nod to
his men to release the chains. Once the silver was gone, the pack
turned into wolf form and ran. A few of them didn’t waste time to
turn and had started running. Before he took Mary to bed he needed
to run off some of his energy . Otherwise he’d hurt her with the need to hurt
that currently consumed him.
    He counted to three, taking time
between each number. His men were already turning, waiting for the
right time to strike. Smiling, he spoke the final word and allowed the
change to happen. Howling up to the moon, he chased after the first
person that wasn’t part of his pack. The night was going to run red
with the blood of his enemies.

Chapter Two
     
    “ Why did you do that?” Jessica
asked. This was the first time Mary had been close to the young
girl. She always tried to keep to herself as she knew the disgust
the other pack had for her. It wasn’t like her half breed blood was
going to jump out and change the other members of the pack. She
heard the sound s of the men and women as they ran for their lives. The
pain coming from them in animal and human form scared the life out
of her. She’d never heard anything so horrid as the sound of
death.
    “ Why did I do what?” Mary asked,
glancing at the blonde. Jessica was slender,
beautiful ,
and would be a wonderful wolf one day.
    “ Ask them to spare me?
You’ve given yourself to that monster in order to save my life. I
don’t understand.” Jessica’s eyes were red and swollen from crying.
She winced every time the noise of a fallen pack member echoed
throughout the night.
    “ I did what I had to. You don’t
deserve to die when you’ve not even lived. Whatever problem this
pack has with ours, they’re not going to think about who they
kill.” Mary cried out as the silver worked under her shirt and
banded around her waist. Why couldn’t she have developed a liking
to silver rather than be allergic to it?
    “ Try

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