Her Forbidden Alpha

Chapter44　Broken

She pushed him with all her strength, a growl tearing from her lips. He stumbled, he had been so focused on what he had been about to do he had not seen the steely eyes of Scarlett’s wolf or the dangerous aura that now surrounded her. She didn’t hesitate to scratch him across the face with her nails, it would take longer to finish him like this but she didn’t care, he deserved every ounce of pain she would inflict on him.

“Fucking bitch!” He growled, lunging at her. She stood her ground, ignoring the pain of her heat. She grabbed him by his manhood, digging her nails into it. The smell of blood and fear mixed in the already strongly filled air. He growled in pain. She let go feeling disgusted, as he fell to his knees clutching his bleeding bits.

“You don’t deserve to live.” She said quietly, knowing he wouldn’t heal, not with her ability. If the goddess had given her anything good in life it was this gift.

“Scarlett, don’t you dare! Do you think you – a fucking charity case of this pack – can get away with this? Hurting me, a Delta?” He stood up lunging at her but she rammed her shoulder into him, digging her nails down his chest.

“And you think they will let you get away with this?” She whispered, another shooting pain rushing through her.

“There’s not even a mark on you.” He said smirking, the sound of faint howls reached them. “What? think I haven’t noticed how quickly you heal? You have no proof; I’ll say it was consensual…”

He grabbed her hair dragging her onto the ground, she hit it roughly but Scarlett had had enough. She screamed in frustration, it was now or never, she had no other option. It was not what she had planned but she was going to blackout at any moment and maybe this was the most suitable punishment for him. He was ready for her attack but the next thing she did, he was not expecting it.

She tore his reproductive organs from his body feeling sick. She didn’t even look, as she dropped the piece of meat to the ground feeling her stomach churn. Hank’s agonising screams filled the

up everything she had in her stomach. She dropped to her knees, her stomach heaving as she wretched, puking out the contents of her stomach until there

hadn’t been strong enough, they would have arrived too late…

about to step out, she saw the shimmering golden-brown of Elijah’s wolf cover the entrance. His eyes fell to her,

in front of her. She moved back and a flash of hurt filled

worry in his eyes but it did nothing for the hollow feeling within her. Not noticing how his touch soothed the burning to her skin. She crawled backwards away from his touch. Not missing how his eyes were flickering between the two shades of blue. All men were the same, all he had wanted was her body, but when push came to shove. He

the worry he felt for her kept him in control. When she didn’t reply he looked behind her to the convulsing body of Hank, who was taking his

was getting to her feet, her eyes glassy and empty. He saw the blood splattered on her,

unable to ask if he had sexually assaulted her. She looked at him, an empty smirk finding its

The pain and hurt in her voice didn’t match the empty look in her

listen to me it’s not like that-”

better.” She whispered as several other wolves appeared behind. She noticed all were mated wolves, and a few females were there. Only one had shifted to human form, Aaron’s father, who had concern clear in his eyes. He had

at him, her heart ached. Could she ask for