The Alpha King's Series novel Chapter 4

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CHAPTER THREE.

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BRINLEY.

The smell of burned flesh and blood flooded my nostrils, my guts churned, and the bile rose in my throat, threatening to escape. However, more hands grabbed me and threw me on what felt like a metal table. Something cold brushed against my arm, and I squirmed. "508, I am going to inject you with morphine. So you won't be in so much pain," I opened my mouth to protest when someone jabbed a needle in my arm. Instead, my legs began to feel like jello, and my arms grew weak.

"Tyler?"

"Tyler?" as I called for Tyler, I felt heat just above my hip. Pain coursed through my body as they sucked the hot brand from my right hip almost to my belly button. The pain was so intense I kept losing consciousness. My screams echoed through the small room when I would come too, and more people tried to hold me down. That wonderful smell of honey and woods and it's intoxicating.

Soon I felt all the hand's on my body move away when a growl erupted, vibrating the floor. "What the fuck do you all think you're doing?" A deep husky voice said calmly but deadly. I couldn't see because I was still wearing my blindfold. The room fell silent.

"Answer me." He Growled louder. One of the men cleared their throat, "Beta, Kyle. Said this was your order, sir," "What's done is done," He told them. I felt tingles spread along my body as the man lifted me from the table. Strong arms held me tightly against a hard chest. My eyelid was heavy, and I fought hard against sleep. I wasn't sure why but I felt safe wrapped in his arms. Finally, I couldn't resist the rest any longer, and my eye's closed, pulling me into the Darkness.

I woke up feeling weak and dizzy. When my eyes finally adjusted, I realized that I wasn't lying in my bed. Instead, I was lying on a cloud mattress; the beds we slaves sleep on are hard and uncomfortable, with springs pressing against your body. Finally, it hit me; the smell was all around the room.