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

There was no love nor emotions in the eyes of the man before me… only the flames of hatred burning brightly, consuming them.

“Tell me… what are we?” I asked softly. The pain in my body was suffocating and no matter how strong I tried to remain, I couldn’t keep the pain from my voice.

“Nothing more than Heaven and Hell.” His voice was equally cold, destroying the last of my resolve.

“Then kill me.” I whispered hoarsely, trying to ignore the pain of betrayal that was tearing me up from within.

A ruthless smirk graced his handsome face, his fingers curling under my chin and making the sparks from his touch rush through me; pleasurable, yet equally painful.

He was so close… yet so far away…

“That would be far too easy… but I assure you, when I’m done with you, you’ll wish you were never born.”

“You don’t mean that…”

“Watch me.” He turned away, pushing me to the ground roughly, “Burn her.”

My heart sank, my head hanging as the pain of his rejection tore through me. Even when I was doused in gasoline, I didn’t move, trying not to gag on the strong pungent smell that now cloaked me entirely, keeping my eyes clamped shut.

Didn’t he realise I was already burning in agony from the pain he had inflicted within me?

My eyes stung as I forced them open, watching him retreat, hoping… praying… that he’d turn back and change his mind. That perhaps deep inside of him, that man that I loved still existed.

He once said that I was his kryptonite…

Was it all lies?

He paused, my heart leapt with a glimmer of hope, but then I saw it, the blazing match in his hand as his eyes met mine…

WARNING: THIS BOOK IS A DARK FANTASY ROMANCE! IF YOU ARE TRIGGERED BY DARK THEMES (INCLUDING ASSAULT, VIOLENCE, TORTURE, DARKER SEXUAL AND EMOTIONAL CONTENT) THIS BOOK MAY NOT BE FOR YOU. PLEASE PROCEED WITH CAUTION.

UNLESS THERE IS SOMETHING EXTREMELY DISTURBING, I WILL NOT BE INCLUDING ADDITIONAL TRIGGER WARNINGS. THIS BOOK IS PURE FANTASY AND I DO NOT CONDONE VIOLENCE OR ABUSE IN ANY FORM.

YILEYNA

The smell of beer and mead laced through the air, mixing pleasantly with the sound of men and women chatting and flirting in the White Dove. Despite it looking like the local pub, everyone knew that The White Dove was a brothel. One that was busy every day, no matter the season.

Night had fallen in the streets of Westerwell. The heat of the sun still lingered in the air despite its absence. The soft breeze dancing along my skin was warm as I wrapped my hand around the delicate wrist of my best friend, Charlene.

Her green eyes widened, the lights from the lanterns that hung from every wall cast shadows over her delicate features, highlighting the peppered freckles that adorned her cheeks and nose.

“Yileyna, really?” She whispered, her heart thumping as I looked down at her from the low wall that I was crouching upon.

“There’s no show to see from down there, my queen.” I replied, my eyes sparkling with excitement.

Yes, we were not meant to be here, and I’m sure if either of our parents found out, they would surely disapprove, but what’s life without a little risk? Being the daughter of the Alpha and Beta couples, we were both of high class and everyone knew who we were, so we’d better not get caught.

“Ok.” She huffed, blushing, as she allowed me to hoist her onto the wall.

We both jumped down over to the other side silently. I was glad there were no guards around this side, but I knew that, I had timed this so well. The last time I came here I had seen a lot, and I won’t lie that I was curious to see what was going on down there. Or better yet, ruin Charlene’s innocence. I loved the girl, but she was far too prim and clueless.

We squeezed through the bushes, and I placed a hand on my blonde hair as it snagged on the branches behind us. Making it out the other side, I gathered up the skirt of Charlene’s dress, unlike me who was dressed in pants and a backless top, she wore a pretty summer dress that was now all caught up in the branches.

“Ouch.” She winced.

Queen, are you really wincing

still hurts, there were thorns.” She pouted, making

about to reply when the sounds of grunts and moans reached my ears, and I placed a finger to my lips. Her eyes were now as wide as saucers

This was exciting.

covered the wooden planked fence, one that seemed to have been broken and no one seemed to have realised. Slowly, I reached forward

my eyes flew open at the scene before us: Two well-muscled men, who I could tell were warriors from the thick muscles in their legs and arms, were standing facing one another, both pounding into the

and their lust-filled moans and grunts filled the air, making my cheeks heat up. The woman’s pale cream skin was coated in a sheen of sweat, her breasts slapping against the chest of the

you are so sinful! How often do

away from the male’s shaft, wondering how the hell that

time I’ve seen anything that’s caught my attention.” I suppressed a giggle

into that…?” She asked, blushing as she dared not look

looks fun.”

What was I into?

my mind, my cheeks burned as his gorgeous amber eyes filled my mind. The one man who could make my stomach knot and my core throb with

and only man I ever craved in an

you are!” Charlene exclaimed, completely misinterpreting my

there!” Someone shouted, snapping me from my thoughts of having a certain sexy

enchantment we had purchased from a

feet, grabbing Charlene by the wrist and rushing down the narrow path. It wasn’t physically possible for any of the grown male wolves

pain as

I’m sure it’s those lads from

continued on, praying that

you are not going to fit.” Charlene whimpered in panic as

“We’re almost there.”

in relief, giving Charlene a reassuring

Strange.

little further then we climb up,

and I glanced at the starless sky before taking a deep breath, feeling a little claustrophobic in this tight place. Charlene was a lot slimmer with smaller breasts but I knew I

upwards and reached up. I grabbed hold of the fence and squeezed myself out, I knew my back was going to be covered in scratches and it was going to be messy to make sure none of the splinters or anything was left

there when I froze, a distinct rotten smell seeped

of wolves that were inching closer. There were far too many to count, their heads low, their dark fur matted and

Rogues…

We were under attack.

to Charlene as

“What is it?”

and stay out of sight.” I

hesitated before nodding in

narrow alley, she would be safe as long as she stayed

How did they even get out here in the marshes? This place was empty, with the forest to the left and the patrol, not to mention that it was a danger to even cross

needed was to get close enough to alert one guard who was able to sound

the wall to the outer city when a low menacing growl made me spin around, just as one of the

My cover was blown.

bracket above me and

I screamed at the top of

was a storm of emotions as I hit the wolf over the

of Westerwell knows you’re

the future beta

saw the huge influx

How many were there?

went flying in all directions and I was thrown off my