Alpha Roman

Chapter 6

Supernatural realm: Claire

I woke up in a dark, damp, cold cell. Alone, hurt, and confused. I was still in a great deal of pain from what Hank did to me. My hands and feet were chained to the ground with some slack and I was completely naked, bruised, and extremely dirty. I have no idea what day it is or how long I have been out. I stumbled as I tried to get up, I felt so weak and everything hurt so much. I leaned on a wall for support breathing heavily.

“Hello?” I croaked and coughed. “Is anyone there?” There was a few moments of silence but then a woman’s voice said.

“Yes, we are here.”

Not recognizing the voice I tried to let my eyes adjusted to the dark. There were at lest 10 other women in the dark cells, all naked and chained like animals, like I was. Where the hell was I? Where did these women come from?

“Where are we?” My voice shook

“Welcome to hell blondie.” Said the women sounding board with my question. The rest of the women looked beaten down into a zombie like state.

“How long have you all been here?” I Asked dreading the answer.

“Some a few weeks others just a few days.” The woman answered again.

“What’s your name?”

“Eva. Not that it matters. We won’t be here very long. Everyone gets chosen by the vampires and if they pass on the same female 3 times the wolves bite you and you become one of them. Well if you’re human you’ll turn. Eva said sounding bitter. If you’re not human then you’re food.”

My mouth fell open, she must be completely insane. Vampires? Turning into wolves? What did she mean not human? I started to panic, feeling incredibly lost and helpless.

“Are you crazy? That didn’t make any sense at all! There has to be a way out! This can’t be happening! How did we get here?” I screamed as I started to panic, I couldn’t sort things out in head.

“No, unfortunately I’m completely sane. You have a lot to learn about this place blondie. I’ve tried to find a way out, and these other women are completely frightened to the point they aren’t even completely there anymore. As for myself I was gardening one day when the wolves attacked, they killed many and took most. That was 3 weeks ago, they come down here and f**k one maybe two of us then leave. Don’t fight them blondie, they are too strong you’ll only get beat and raped anyway.”

Just then a heavy door opened and in walked an older powerful looking man. Fear struck me in the heart and I swear I felt it stop beating. I could practically feel his authority hit me like a crazy amount of pressure on my chest.

“Vampires are here for the picking!” The man shouted like it was an event they shouldn’t miss. He smirked at all the women as he walked past us all, leering over our naked flesh.

He looked terrifying, standing at 6 foot 5, he was a wall of a man. Covered in tattoos and piercings, his brown hair was done up in dreads. His face was painted in such a way that made him look even more intimidating. All the women visibly stiffened and slowly rose up. I followed not sure what else to do, using my arms to try and cover my breast.

The air shifted as a tall pail man appeared in the doorway and approached all the women inspecting them. He had long, straight black hair, the way he moved made me want to run. His thin frame moved slow and gracefully, he seems to see through them with his eyes that glowed a red in the dark. He looked at their hair, teeth, eyes, grabbing breasts, and buttocks. The man was so cold and clinical about it, like he was inspecting livestock. The women were like statues, even their eyes seemed dead inside.

“Alpha Blake? Any illnesses? He asked before he got to me. His voice sent chills down my back and nausea was overwhelming and it was everything in me not to fall to the ground.

“I always bring you the best Valero, don’t I? But we still need to check on the last one, we just got her in.” Blake answered as he griped my chin. She came in already in rough shape.

“Fine, I’ll take these two. Thank you Alpha Blake.” The pail man pointed to the woman I was speaking to and another woman who was next to her. Valero turned and walked out the door. Fear took over their faces and a group of other pail men came in a grabbed them. The women began to fight back but the men manhandled them and forced them out.

Trigger warning

Blake smiled wickedly at a woman next to me. He stocked up to her and a grabbed her harshly, the women whimpered.

“Looks like you’ll be staying with us.” Blake held her close brushing her hair back away from her neck. The woman started to cry.

“Don’t cry love, you’ll be a strong and loyal werewolf. The vampires passed on you three times, so that means you will be one of us.” The man whispered as his teeth turned to large fangs and he bit down on the woman’s shoulder violently. The women screamed and blood ran down the woman’s back like rivers. I screamed and stammered back, I couldn’t help it. The woman lay limply in his hold and the man unchained her and roughly carried her out, giving me a devilish smile before he left. Soon enough other women replaced the ones that were taken.

I started to tremble and my breaths came in fast and short, pulling my knees to my chest, hot tears slide down my face. I had to get out of here, this can’t be it for me. I just got away from monsters and now I was trapped by another kind. The cells became even darker and all that heard was the sounds of soft crying from the other women. I rested my head on my knees and let sleep take me.

I awoke some time later to what sounded like slapping and the grunts. I followed the sounds and my eyes landed on a large naked man pounding into one of the women. He had her bent over with her hands braced on the wall. He was spanking her buttocks hard and squeezing the woman’s breasts.

The woman wasn’t fighting him, in fact she looked like she had no fight left. Would this be my fate as well? To just exist in this world only knowing pain and humiliation? Maybe death would be a gift, why be put here on this earth only to suffer?

He was so vicious I felt like vomiting.

“STOP IT!” I screamed.

The man only looked in my direction but didn’t stop. When he was finished he pushed the woman to the floor. He took a deep gulp of whatever was in the cup he had. He spun around the room pointing to me. My eyes widen in horror.

“I will f**k you next when I come back.” He sounded drunk.

I felt myself shrink back and a sob escaped my mouth. The large man stumbled up the stairs and left the cells. Silence and darkness filled the cells once more. Despair filled my thoughts. I should have never run, I should’ve stayed in the house and hid. But what if Hank had returned? It seemed whatever choice I made the results were the same.

I tried to pull myself together and looked around. Trying to see if there was a way to escape or even anything that could be used to defend herself but it was so dark it was impossible. As I felt around the floor I stumbled across what felt like a nail and gripped it in my palm, I kept feeling around but only felt the stone and dirt floor. I started to work on my locks, I had no idea what I was doing but I felt like I had to try something.

I decided right then and there that I would fight no matter what. I rather them kill me then to just let these monsters use and destroy what’s left of my soul.