The Wicked Alpha

Simara is tied into the cellar. She tried to struggle to get out of the cell. But she couldn't escape. She tried to form a mental connection with her brother, but she was unable to reach him.

Rebecca is a very good person but Simara doesn't know about her wolf. It can be very dangerous when it comes to the pack traitors.

Simara was so sure that; they will kill her but they didn't do so... AND all her planning went in vain. Simara misunderstood their pack security.

Simara's brother is so sharp. he can handle big attacks and heists very well. But Simara always makes a mistake in her plan. Now, she knows she made a very big mistake messing with "Royal Moon Pack."

(Warning: Harsh Cellar Scene. If you don't want to read skip till the next warning...)

Simara is sitting and waiting for her death in this cold cellar. The smell of dead rats and blood was making her so sick. She puked all over the place and her clothes. She is tied in silver chains that were cutting her skin deep. It is so cold down here, Julie took off her warm jacket. She gave Simara this thin shirt and loose trousers. The cold air is beating her body. Simara's hands are tied. She is hanging in the chains upside down.

They didn't beat her or does any harm to her but this cold mental torture is making her dizzy.

Her wolf powers are going weaker as time pass by... She is not healing. The dark cellar shines bright with light. Simara blinked a few times to see in the direction of the light source. Her eyes opened wide.

The door of the cellar opened. She saw a blurry entity coming towards her, as the person came close, she recognise Julie. A smirk appeared on her face.

A shiver runs down Simara's spine. She came to kill her! Now, Simara is dead.

Julie stares at her for some time... She slowly starts walking towards her, there is a predator look in her eyes. It is so visible to Simara. Her eyes are shining golden, it means it's her wolf peeking from Julie's eyes.

"Girl, Girl... Now, tell me. Is anyone else involved with you in this plan? or you were alone?" Julie asked. Simara kept quiet.

"Tell me, do you want me to beat the shit out of you?" Julie warned. But she kept quiet.

"I will be gentle if you will tell me the truth. But if you don't - you are going to be in trouble. Don't make my wolf angry." Julie warned Simara. A low growl escaped from her throat. Her eyes glowing like a monster.

Simara's face went pale. All the blood were going downward in her brain froze. Her face was covered in fear, she tried to hide it. But then her eyes glow golden same as Julie's.

"I don't want to say anything... I don't have anything from the vault. Let me go." Simara growled in a weak voice.

Julie took s step closer - she yanked a handful of her hair.

"Look right in the corner of the room." She pushed her face towards the corner. Simara's eyes bulge out of their sockets watching the corner.

A table was placed in the corner with some dangerous equipment on it.

"I think we are doing it the hard way..." Julie smirked. She moved away from Simara went towards the table. She picked up a silver dagger, she looked at it for a few minutes... Julie came back towards Simara then slid the tip of the dagger on her cheek. A hiss of pain left Simara's tongue. Her skin was burning like fire.

"We will not compromise on our pack security. I don't want to do it. But you are making me do it. Tell me where did you throw the bag. I will stop right away..." Julie was sliding the sharp dagger on the skin of her arms.

It was so painful that she cried in pain. Her cries were resonating in the cellar.

Simara's wounds were not healing fast because her wolf is weak. "Please, stop." She pleaded.

"Answer my questions truthfully, I will stop!" Julie said. Simara was wailing in pain. Julie stopped for a second.

"My Luna is so kind and pure-hearted. She doesn't want to hurt anyone... And that's why we hired these girls to make our work easy." Julie said and clapped her hands.

After a minute, two other girls came inside the cellar.

Julie walked away then sat on a chair placed outside the cellar.

"I don't want her dead. Do everything else you can try on her to make her speak." Julie ordered.

Both the girls smirked.

After that, a spree started. Both of the girls tried every piece of equipment on Simara's body. The cries of pain that erupted from her throat were heart-wrenching.

Simara never felt this amount of pain. She was trying to shift into her wolf. But they made her drink some herb. Simara's wolf was not responding. All the things were made of silver or covered in it.

After an hour, she was unable to handle the pain. Simara lost consciousness. The unbearable suffering happening to her body ended. Her distress was so much! She didn't know if any part of her body was left without a wound. After she lost her senses, they left the cellar.

Simara's body was hanging in the silver chains. All covered in blood. The red liquid was dripping from different wounds.

(Scene Ends Here)

The darkness around her brain starts fading. Simara slowly opened her eyes. After a little bit of time, all her wounds started healing. She can feel her wolf. Simara again hissed with pain when she felt her flesh coming back to her bones. All the marks and pain went away.

They are monsters. She thought...

Simara again tried to get out of the chains. She shuddered when silver touched her wrists burning her flesh.

But she felt something!

A chain loosened a bit? Simara wondered tried to look up. She can feel it, she tried to put it with all strength possible in her body.

After an hour, she was successful in her attempt. She pulled it hard enough to get one of her hands out from the chains. A ray of hope shines in her eyes.

She immediately freed her other hand. Simara can not believe that she free herself out of these painful chains. She reached till her leg and freed out her on foot then the other. Simara fell on the cold floor. She lay there for some time, her eyes closed. After taking a few deep breaths. She opened her eyes sat on the ground. She rubbed her wrists to heal her flesh.

Simara is now free from the chains and healed fully...

Simara has to escape from the cellar without anyone noticing it. She has to plan something.

It was their mistake. They did not double-check the chain.

But Simara can use their mistake to her advantage. She starts moving towards the door.

Simara sharpens her wolf hearing to listen to any sound or chattering. She can hear the murmuring of someone... So, Simara placed all her attention on it.

The two girls were chattering.

Girl One: The girl lost her senses due to the pain.

Girl Two: Yes, But we can not leave the door unguarded.

Girl One: I don't think, she will come to her senses before an hour. She is tied in Silver chains upside down. So, Don't worry!

Girl Two: Yes, I know it. She is chained. But we can not risk it.

Girl One: She can not get away from the cellar. Come let's go, it's just a food break. I am hungry.

Girl Two: Okay, I think you are right! It will not affect anything. We will come back soon...

Girl One: Okay, come on let's go.

Simara heard their conversation. She also heard the footsteps going away from the cellar door. She waited for the girls to move far away from the door. She again heard, their voice and footsteps faded away... It was only silence outside.

Simara gulped then pushed the door with all the force. She wondered that; it opened with a thud. Simara's face lit up looking at the opened door. A smile came upon her face. She didn't think of it again... Siamra ran out of the door.