Who were they?
Alphas.
They knew magic.
I believed that sorcery was banned 200 years ago and considered as black magic..
Did they break the rule and go on studying it, after speaking against it online to the audience?
I recognize him.
I know them, I've seen them on TV, they were quite famous.
People talk about them a lot about how they value their private lives, save the weak and always fight the bad guys, looking up to them as heroes.
The audience loved them to death.
THE SEVEN.
That's what they were called. No one messes up with them.
They were the most powerful alphas from the Red Lycan Pack.
The invincible, the unbeatable.
It was said they controlled the elements of the earth and their powers could reach the sky.
I heard they were almost as powerful as a Lycan and even more than a vampire who's lived for more than a thousand years.
They could shake and bring down the mountains, create floods of fire to wipe out their enemies and even bring the dead back to life.
No one sees them, goes against them and gets to live till the next day. Not once were they ever defeated, but always at the top.
The others just stared at me. I could feel the heat, the pheromones, and how wildly my wolf was jumping around inside me. I could feel my eyes change its colour into yellow, my claws were spotting out, and my fangs were spouting out longer than it was before.
Was I in a defensive mood? Because of them, I shook my head. Tears barely streamed down my face.
No! They can never be my mates.
What a joke!
Six Mates? Unbelievable.
"You are awake. By your reaction, I can tell you know, who I am, Rieka."
"How do you know my name? Who are you?"
"That's such a stupid question. You know who I am and I can get your life anytime I want."
He can get anything he wants.
His name is Lyall, the Alpha of the Red Lycan Pack.
He has long red hair, a nose and ring chain on his nose, red eyes, he has a pointed nose and he looks so muscular, white skin and his utterance was reasonably startling.
"What do you want?' I demanded, taking my eyes away from them. They can not claim me. I refuse to be claimed and be their puppet.
"Look me in the eye, I am your mate,'' his eyes shined red. "We are your mates. From now on, you will do as we say, no objections."
"Never,' I spat with disdain, filled with outrage. My wolf just ignored me and was just excited and singing happily, not caring if I was cheerful about it or not. She knows how I hate fated mates.
"Thinking of refusing about the seven of us, shit, you can't and it will take me nothing to suck the life out of you and leave you for dead.'
Seven.
"Oh, you haven't perceived the other's scent here,'
I looked around. There were only six. Well, their pheromones say there are seven of them. Where is the remaining one?
What in the world are these Alphas?
I don't give a damn.
Seven mates. This was too much, not one mate, but seven.
What am I, a robot or some sort of sex machine to them?
I'm not a toy. I abstained from being manipulated by these morons.
Will they penetrate seven of their crotches into me at once?
What bastards.
"Do your worst,' I sneered. "I don't give a damn who you are. Fuck the moon goddess. Was she blind or drunk choosing seven mates for me? You all must be bizarre to think of me accepting you and being your puppet after kidnapping me without my consent. And you just want me to do as you say. This is violating my human rights.'
"You are not human, but a hybrid.' He corrected me.
"I don't care,' I frowned. "Just let me out of here. I have work to do.'
I gritted my teeth, growling at them. Not that I was a match for them.
"Well, you won't be working anymore. We will be providing everything you need.'
"You don't have the right to detect my life for me. I will not accept any mate into my life,' I flatly pointed out.
Lyall chuckled. "We need you, Rieka, and in return, we will let your parents go and your sister, too."
My parents were here.
I felt cold sweat glistened down my back. My stomach seemed upset at the news. I felt anger at that instant.
Lyall snapped his fingers, and my parents and Ylva appeared before me.
They tied their bodies and hands with ropes.
They sealed their mouths with a tape and hung them on a pole, holes underneath their feet were filled with burning flames as it opened revealing how bright and fury it was.
They were sobbing, pleading with the Alphas with tears in their eyes to set them free.
"You...you took them.' I was out of air, my lungs were burning nonstop.
"We are the Alphas of the city. If you don't cooperate, we will have no choice but to take their life. How does that sound, seeing your family hung like some chicken ready to be eaten?" He smirked evilly before me and flashed towards me, the air from his force blew through his hair, holding my chin with his red claws.
He was correct. They did look like some toasted chicken.
"Think carefully before you speak,' Lyall whispered. "No one here will save you."
"We might as well have her killed.' Olcan muttered dangerously. "I'm not in for pleasing a mate. I rather dispose of them than convince them otherwise."
He was the third one, Olcan of the red Lycan pack. He was also a hybrid. I have heard of how powerful he is and how he controls werewolves to do his bidding.
He was dangerous.