Can't Get Near The Alpha King novel Chapter 53

The other man then looks at me with a frightened expression, his gun pointed at me but his hand shaky. My appearance most likely strange, complete black eyes, long sharp canines, elongated claws from my fingers that are now soaked in blood. One man dead on the ground with dark, blood spilling around him and the stench filling the air added by the groaning of Russell with his broken hand.

I stalk towards him and leap at him, his shaky hand still not firing the gun so I plunge my claws into his chest. I then face Russell, about to get my full revenge by giving him a slow, painful death but I'm interrupted by the numerous men filing into the small room, making me feel very claustrophobic.

I retreat so my back is pressed against the wall, knowing that I will not get far going against these men. I retract my claws and canines and my wolf returns to the back of my mind just as my eyes turn back to their usual colour.

I suspect that they'll attack me, chain me to the wall or something but I thought wrong. One man shoots me, the silver bullet lodging in my left leg, I bite my lip so hard that blood comes out to stop the bloodcurling scream that would be released from my mouth. The dark red substance matting the black leggings I'm currently wearing as the pain sears through my lower thigh.

My left hand tightly gripping the wound while my other hand stabilises me by pressing against the wall, the silver causing me to go weak very quickly - like it does to all werewolves. Two men then roughly grab my arms and lead me outside the room. They pull me along as they walk very quickly, while I stumble as my left leg is nearly out of use for the first part of the journey; in the end I give up and let them drag me along like a rag doll.

We finally stop, one of them releases me and then unlocks this dark red door, it looks quite mysterious as all the other doors are silver. Once the door is open the other one drags me in and throws me to the ground, and leave.

Once they're gone I release my groans of agony, not wanting to seem weak in front of the enemy. I swiftly take my leggings off, with much hassle and pain from my left leg. I then tear the material and place it on the floor next to me, I gag at what I'm about to do next but it needs to be done.

I place my two fingers inside myself, searching for the silver bullet because if I can't find it then the silver will keep spreading. After a while of excruciating pain I find it, my fingers burning while bringing it out of my leg; once it's out I throw it to the other side of the room and groan. My forehead and hair matted in sweat from the physical and mental control of that, I then spit into my hand and rub that into the wound. The saliva aiding it to heal quicker.

The time ticks on, everyone drinking, dancing and having a laugh. I bathe in this happiness, finally having my mate, my pack, friends round and having spoken of having pups.

The time then proceeds, so it went from fifteen minutes to thirty to fortyfive to sixty. I try to mindlink Adella after thirty but I can't get to her, like she's unconcious or miles away from me. I ask everyone else to try and get to her but like me, they can't. Now I start to panic, I wonder if rogues somehow got onto the land and took her while she was walking to/fro the Social.

I grab my cell and try to ring hers but it goes to voicemail, I groan and my wolf is pacing inside our mind not able to get in touch with her wolf either. Everyone now, as it's been an hour and fifteen minutes is stressed as nobody in this circle or anyone else in the pack know where she is. We also find out that no teenage girl was supposed to meet her which makes everyone wonder why she lied and where she currently is.