Sold To The Alpha
A Lost Princess Chapter 8

Isabella awoke to replace herself laid on a comfortable double bed in a large room, peeling wallpaper de glass doors and she could just make out a balcony on the other side, through the small panes.

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Sitting up, Isabella grabbed her head in her hands as she groaned loudly, massaging her temples as she tried to ease the pounding in her he down she saw a large metal cuff was padlocked to her ankle, a metal chain protruding from the side. As her gaze followed the thick metal ch Standing up tentatively, Isabella waited for the pain in her head to subside again before walking over the ring and grabbing it with both ha round she saw a door on the other side of the room, dragging the chain behind her she hurried toward it, brought short two metres from the through but it was tightly wrapped around her ankle with no leeway left for her to wriggle free.

Opening her mind link, Isabella tried calling out to her parents and then her friends but silence was and that returned to her, 'Ugh, i'm out of i way over to the doors leading to the balcony. Throwing them open, she strained as far forward as the chain would let her, as she started to y 'It's no good princess' came a voice from behind her, spinning around she watched as a hooded figure entered the room, his face cast into sh Closing the door behind him, he stood with his back against it as Isabella inched away from him, screaming louder into the night 'Help me sc 'No one can hear you princess, we are miles from the nearest village' the man said simply, 'you may as well save your voice!

Inching back into the room, Isabella glared at the stranger, 'Who are you and what do you want with me?" she demanded, balling her fists up, 'I would not bother to try and shift princess, the wolfs-bane you were injected with is holding her back the stranger said quietly, unconcerne 'I asked you questions kidnapper' Isabella spat toward him heatedly, 'have the good grace to answer

Tipping his head slightly to the side, the stranger seemed to be studying her before answering in a low tone, 'my name is unimportant Isabe 'Saved me? from what? my loving parents! My friends, my pack?' she yelled back angrily.

'Loving parents?' the stranger jeered, 'are you sure they were so loving?'

'of course they were' Isabella raged, furious that anyone would try to mar her parents name.

'Yet your father tossed your training aside, preferring to teach your brother, handing you over to a lesser wolf... almost like he didn't think y 'He.. he wanted me to learn other wolves techniques! expand my abilities' Isabella shot back, though ught quiver of uncertainty edged in 'Are you sure? after all this time of being trained by your father, on your eighteenth birthday, suddenly others need to take you instead and t 'What do you mean spare?' Isabella asked shocked.

'Your brother, you are the heir to the pack, he is the spare in case something happens to you, he would take your place as Alpha yes?' the voi 'My brother doesn't want to be Alpha' Isabella argued angrily.

'He says that now, but would he still say that on his eighteenth, after years of training at his father side?' the venomous voice continued. Opening and shutting her mouth a few times, Isabella was incapable of making any sounds as her anger and uncertainty swirled through her A*****e then, ok A*****e?' she snapped, glowering at him.

The hooded figure chuckled back at her mirthlessly, 'You can call me whatever you want princess, but just understand how easy it was for me a smirk that she could barely see through the shadows on his face.