My Hockey Alpha

Nina

“If you’re only going to get in the way with that, then… I’ll have to kill you, too.”

As James spoke, his voice was dark and sinister. He slowly backed me into a corner, leaving me nowhere to go. I felt a slight chuckle escape my lips, wondering if he was just joking… But he wasn’t. As I looked into James’ dark, grim face, I knew now that he was being one hundred percent serious, and suddenly the knot in my throat grew so large I could hardly breathe.

“J-James…” I stammered, pressing my back up against the wall, “…This isn’t you. I know you don’t want to hurt me.”

“You’re right,” he responded in a low, even voice. “But you’re leaving me no choice. I can’t let you leave here if you’re just planning on helping those dirty, disgusting monsters.”

“I-I won’t do anything,” I pleaded. “Please. I’m on your side.”

James chuckled. “I’m not stupid, Nina. I know you’re full of shit. Enzo sent you here, didn’t he? Are you his little minion?”

As he spoke, his voice hissed through his teeth and his hand shot out. He grabbed my wrist tightly, pinning it against the wall and making me cry out in unexpected pain.

“James!” I said as I wriggled beneath his grip. “Enzo didn’t send me. I swear. You can trust me.”

He still didn’t believe me. His grip only tightened around my wrist while his other hand worked its way up to my throat. I tried to kick him as I thrashed to get free, but he was suddenly much stronger than I ever imagined and I felt so weak beneath his touch. Where was my wolf’s strength when I needed her? Ever since I met Selena, I couldn’t feel my wolf’s presence at all.

as he held me, his fingers slowly wrapping around my

more evil than Enzo. You were in

head and tightened his grip around my throat. I felt my airways begin to constrict, and I tried to pry his fingers away

I gasped for air. James’ fingers around my throat felt like rope, burning into my skin and twisting, tearing it. “J-Ja—” was all I could choke

going

this a mercy,” James said. “If I don’t kill you now, someone else is bound to kill you in a far worse way down the road… Assuming

of

another face as

lonesome eyes staring back at me

hold out hope that he would come back for

She gave me what little strength she could to kick, and I felt something soft come into contact with my foot. There was a grunt, then I felt myself fall down to

the other side of the hallway.

into a menacing scowl and lunged for me. I rolled away, still choking for air, but he just managed to

bag. James roared angrily behind me, running after me. I wanted to scream, but I couldn’t; my throat felt as though it was on fire. Without a look back, I ran over to the back door, grabbing the shelf that James used as a barricade, and slammed it down on the floor . It just barely missed him; he jumped back, cursing, and I used that fleeting moment to fling the door open

hear him cock his gun, so I flung my bag over the fence and leaped up, grabbing the top of the fence and not caring that

went off, but he missed. I scrambled as I heard him cock the gun again and say something vile, but I was finally on top of the fence. I swung my leg over and fell to the ground on the

of searing pain shot up my leg and I cried out, but I had to keep going. Without a second wasted, I grabbed my bag off of the ground, scrambled to my

And I ran.