Enough Part One

Kenny's pov

After that night everything changed for me, my life became almost unbearable and it was only the promise I made to myself that kept me from taking my own life, I became more aggressive as time went on, it started feeling like I was losing myself to my wolf. It's been a year since I was taken from my home and it was destroyed along with my whole pack, although I didn't have any feelings about it, I was still going to keep my promise I made that day, but everyday going by without me being able to fullfill that promise was breaking me on the inside. I woke up groaning my body feeling stiff from the beating it took yesterday, luckily I healed fast thanks to my werewolf genes and my wolf have always been able to heal me faster than normal werewolves. Shaking my head I couldn't think of when was the last time that I shifted into my wolf, she laid down in the back of my head whimpering, but luckily she understood that we weren't allowed to shift at this point, it would be very dangerous for us both they even got a glimpse of my wolf. Sitting up I drew my arms around my knees and sighed, what the fuck will happen today, maybe just maybe they will leave me alone today, I scoffed at myself at that thought, there's no way that I will be that lucky. I was tired and angry at myself for not getting out of this place sooner, but I just had to be patient because I knew my time for getting out of here would happen. It felt like I have been here forever and every night I would relive that horrible night one year ago, and the confusion and feeling of something being missing never faded, it only got worse and worse.

I didn't know how much longer I could take this without becoming a blood wolf and killing everyone around me, my wolf was waiting to be released and destroy everything in her path. This pack was bad to the core, but the children didn't deserve my rage and I couldn't kill their mothers in front of them, but I was getting to the point where I was starting to stop to care even about that and that was what was scaring me more than anything. Once a month the asshole tried to rape me and once a month he would lose more of his men, in all honesty I didn't know how many men he could still have left. I heard the guards talking about the alpha raping another girl from the pack, their anger towards it could be felt all the way to my cell, I only smirked at hearing this. Him and his beta would go around the houses and see if any female wolves were old enough for them to have fun with, it was sick and twisted and the damn assholes wasn't even that strong but no one in this pack even tried to stop them. The guard's would just laugh about it like it was a huge joke, forgetting that they have daughters aswell that would soon fall prey to their fucktup Alpha. I shook my head and lay back down on my rock hard bed, bringing my arms over my eyes trying to get at least another hours sleep, before they came for me again, i will need all my strength as per usual.

Marks pov

Me and my brother were taken captive by this pack and put in the cells three days ago, we were sent to infiltrate the pack, so we made sure they took us into custody. The things we heard was making my blood run cold, the screams coming from up in the pack was bone chilling to say the least, we had no idiea what the fuck they were doing. How could we not know how bad things were in this pack? We we're captured on purpose, the rumours of this pack reached the kingdom about a week ago and we decided to investigate it ourselves. Luckily the idiots didn't recognize us for who we really were or we wouldn't have been able to get the information we needed to shut this pack down. Movement in front of me caught my eye and the woman that was held in that cell sat up on her bed, stretching out her long limbs, but then she just laid back down as if sitting up was to much of a bother for her.

Something drew me to her but I couldn't figure out what. It's not like I could see what she looked like,her clothes were baggy and filthy and her hair was such a mess you couldn't see her face, but she seemed strong although hurt. I watched as she hugged her knees for a little while and then lay back down, covering her face with her arm. The guards came in just as she lay down again and stood in front of her cells door. She looked over at them through her hair and got up, she was tall for a female, taller than any of the other's I have met. "Move to the back slowly" the guard ordered her, his voice had a small quiver in it when he spoke to her. This was interesting because he kept eyeing her nervously, seemingly to be scared of her. Holding my hand over my mouth not to laugh at the frightened expression on his face, I swear it looked like he was going to piss his pants if she just jumped suddenly. She didn't look like she could hurt a fly let alone a big guard like him, but then again I learned a long time ago to not judge a book by its cover because it could come back and bite you square in the ass, maybe she was a roge and was beyond wild and they couldn't tame her....