Alpha Adryan

(A/N : i created an instagram account for updates, its @naomiijordan)

1 week later

It had been a week since she left and to say that he had been a wreck would be an understatement. He had been searching for her the past week like a thirsty man in search of water in the desert. His pack members have been relentlessly searching for her, day and night.

But it was the same thing everytime they came back from the search. With their head hung low they would utter the words that made him and his wolf go crazy.

"I'm sorry Alpha, we couldn't find her."

Those words were enough for his control to snap like how a thin thread snaps into two.

He has been spiraling down, his wolf constantly reminding him of her and whining and whimpering inside his head didn't help either.

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1 month later

The moonlight streamed through the open window of his room, the rattling of chains against each other could be heard.

He wasn't worried about the fact that anyone of his pack members would hear the rattling noises and try to come up and check, for this whole floor was out of limits unless you had Alpha's permission and the rooms were sound proof.

He could feel his control slipping. This was something no one knew about, something he made sure was kept hidden, well only two people knew about this. His beta and the beta female.

He trusted them enough to know that this piece of information would get out to the pack members.

He didn't want his pack members to know that their Alpha had trouble controlling his wolf. Alpha's were said to be powerful especially because they had a good control of their wolf side more than a normal wolf. But in Adryan's case, it was different.

turned sixteen and experienced his first shift, he had been doing this. Ten years of absolute torture

passed, he found it more difficult to reign in his wolf. Vince, his

was too powerful, he could find any possible explanations for this

from escaping and possible harming any lingering

chains to help him stay in

Brian's voice snaps him out

at the chains to check whether they would hold him down, when he

"Thankyou"

mention it, I will come by tomorrow morning to check on you."

one helping him for the past few

watched as the midnight rolled in. The moon was high up in the

could feel the familiar

little things

ache and slowly his sharp canines would

only wearing a pair of sweatpants, leaving his upper body bare of any clothing. The amount of clothes he had ripped apart or shredded was uncountable at

could feel his claws extend. The razor sharp edges of them digging

and sweating bullets. Werewolves were warm blooded animals and to

moment. He was trying to control his breathing as he tried resisting the

his senses his claws dug more

of his wolves and his humans, this was the last part where he struggled the most. Once his eyes changed to his wolves

as if his

lingering scent of rain and wet grass,

with the chains holding both his

towards his right hand that was chained, he saw that he had managed to rip one side

Fuck, he throught.