




Captured by the alpha
Chapter 2
Yna's eyes opened to the piercing intensity of the lights in the room where she now found herself. The last thing she remembered was being bundled up by the men who had taken her away. She had no idea what had happened afterwards or how she got into the toom.
She tried to adjust her eyes to the lights, but when she did, she wished she had gone blind instead. Sitting directly opposite her was Alpha Marcus himself, and he seemed very angry.
For some reason, Yna's fear was not enough to take her eyes off the Alpha. Something about him was so magnetic, it seemed to pull her in. He was by far the most handsome male she had ever seen. She couldn't bring herself to believe that someone could be so handsome.
His chiseled features were perfectly balanced, with a strong jawline, high cheekbones, and a straight nose that gave his face a classic, almost sculpted look. His hair, a rich chestnut brown, was impeccably styled, with just the right amount of tousled charm to suggest a natural ease.
He was dressed only in black, black leather pants, black boots, and a black shirt that was only half buttoned, displaying a very powerful steel – like chest. The black only seemed to enhance his ruthlessness, add more to his already dangerously handsome look, and Yna couldn’t help but wonder if that was the way he always dressed, or he just happened to be wearing black today.
His unreadable pale grey eyes bore into hers causing her to suddenly shiver. They looked irresistible and scary at the same time.
His full lower lip seemed paused in motion as if he had stopped talking mid sentence, and for some foolish reason, Yna couldn't help but imagine what it would be like to be kissed by those firm but generous lips, held in those powerful arms.
For a fleeting moment, she had forgotten that she had just lost her entire village to the likes of the Alpha who was already making her go cloud nine.
Marcus stood up, and Yna stopped breathing as he walked up to stand in front of her. She shivered as he got even closer so that she could feel the heat radiating from his powerful body. He lifted a hand and brushed it casually over her lips, and she trembled, but when she looked into his pale grey eyes, she thought she saw anger.
The same hand that had touched her lips inched lower to circle her throat, and Ari could feel her pulse quicken and her throat tighten, until it was impossible for her to breathe. For some reason, she felt tears sting her eyes again, and then spill over as the Alpha jacked her to himself, not gently so that she tripped, stumbled, and would have fallen if he hadn’t caught her in his arms.
The strong feel of his powerful body against her fragile one was too much for her to bare. Coupled with that, her dress was made from a very light fabric, and was torn in several places. His too was made of a light fabric, so that with the way her body was pressed up against his, she could feel every single contour, every powerful muscle on his body as if they were both naked.
She trembled again as he held her even closer. Her body tingled all over, and she felt so overwhelmed, she thought she was going to faint.
His lips were firm, but gentle against hers, and yet the sheer force of his masculinity pressed against her fragile lips hurt slightly as he deepened the kiss, bringing her sweet pleasure, and filling her heart with fear.
Yna couldn't tell exactly what this Alpha was up to, but she liked it - the way he kissed her, it was like setting her soul on fire, causing her to yearn for more. She had never felt like that before and she wanted more!
Marcus angled her head for better access as his lips totally dominated hers. His lips stroked hers more forcefully, more possessively, and Yna whimpered. The sound seemed to trigger him as his actions became more ruthless. His tongue plunged into her mouth, demanding more, taking what he had not been given, what she was yet still too innocent to understand how to give.
Yna felt hurt, and at the same time aroused. Something deep and womanly at the pit of her stomach seemed to unfold. She pressed herself harder against his powerful frame, wanting to feel more, wanting him to take more, and yet when he did, something about the way he did it brought tears to her eyes. His actions were not that of a male kissing his lover, but of an Alpha exerting dominance on a poor little naive girl.
"You're a spy, aren't you?” His voice was low, barely above a whisper, but everyone in the room heard. The force of it, the power within his voice could not be denied. Yna shivered again.
“I'm talking to you, young lady. Who are you and what were you doing in my territory on the night of a full moon?” He asked again, but the room remained deathly quiet.
Ara's fear was palpable. She didn't know what to say. One moment, she was feeling so drawn by the Alpha and now, he was scaring the life out of her. How could she have known she had entered into a werewolf territory? That explains why the werewolves who were chasing after her, stopped pursuing.
"You know," Marcus paused, lifting up Yna's chin and staring into her eyes. "I hate humans and most especially the likes of you."
Yna's heart pounded. She could already see her end before her eyes. An Alpha that hated humans, what exactly was she expecting? She'd be the feast for the night. They'd first of all take turns in making love to her and then, they'd devour her like she was nothing but an object of satisfaction.
She could see the hunger in the eyes of the other males who had brought her to the alpha.
They were waiting for Marcus to give the order so they could have Yna all for themselves. It was going to be night to remember, a night of never ending pleasure as Yna's bare form was already calling out to them.
Marcus remained silent for a while as his pale grey eyes scanned the males, then he turned around to go. "We've had enough for one night. We can all go back to our posts.” He commanded.
“And what about the girl?” One of the males asked.
“Tie her up in my bedroom.” He replied without a backwards gl
ance. "I'll decide what to do with her later."