Thread: The Hunt {PatientOne & Enigma_x}

Well she'd certainly lasted a lot longer than any of the other wolves that had taken a pack beating. Many of his wolves were hurt as well, panting from exhaustion at how long the beating lasted but as she finally voiced her submission he smirked. Bet that tasted like vinegar on her tongue. Hearing her words he smirked as he helped a few of the injured wolves outside to the limo so that they could be taken home. I don't need to beat a whipped dog to get my rocks off. Alex then walked over to the bar and wrote the pack address on a napkin. Tossing it into her face he looked down at her and grabbed a handful of her hair to lift her head. Welcome to the pack pup. Cause trouble again...and it won't be a beating, it'll be an execution. You have one chance. My guess is, it'll be a waste of my time but hey. Bet it's a blow to your pride having to walk around in that new skin of yours huh? He said as he dropped her head and the bar cleared out. You can find your way to the house I'm sure. You seem like a capable female. Leaving her to use her own limbs was cruel but she'd slaughtered and dismembered his kind. The feelings of possible remorse were not there at all. As the wolves all went home Alex explained the situation to the Pack leaders outside and they agreed. She was his problem for the time being. Once that was handled Alex looked back to the bar, he still had a nagging feeling and it was starting to annoy him. Shaking his head he walked to the last limo and took it to the pack manor . The manor was enormous and had been the pack home for decades now. It had been the home his father had started and now here he was in charge of the massive complex. All but a handful of his wolves lived in the rooms or the little summer homes there. Some of them lived in areas around the house as well. Still, he made sure they were all cared for and fed. The home had seen some adjustments over the years but it was still home in his eyes. A lot of history were in those walls. Once he got home he informed his guards of what to expect as he was sure that tonight or tomorrow they'd be seeing a beaten and broken female coming up to the gates. Each of his guards were armed with compact MP-5's and each one of them were also Wolves. So they were very dangerous to just approach and try to get in. Naturally they would not be keeping the ex-hunter in the house. She'd be put in a small summer house away from the main pack and secluded. She wanted to act like a rogue wolf, she'd be treated like one. One of the biggest driving instincts in a wolf was to be a part of a pack. Family and team work were essential for a wolf's survival. With her being segregated the way she was about to be, the inner wolf would be in a lot of pain as no one would want anything to do with her. All of this was punishment. She may not want to be a wolf, she may hate it but the wolf was still there. Nothing she could do about it now. She'd be kept under constant guard and have an escort where ever she went. His Hell Hounds would be her guards. Hell Hounds were the answer to the Hunters. Wolves who were Elite among the normal soldiers. They were bred stronger and tougher than a normal wolf and they were the main guards around any pack. If a Hunter came face to face with a Hell Hound, it was a fight for the record books that was for damn sure. Not many hunters had survived against the Hell Hounds. Those that did, did not walk away unscathed. Sitting in his office now, Alex was resting his elbows on the deep mahogany wood and rubbing his index fingers along his lips as he thought. The Pack elder was in front of him informing him what that nagging was. Oh yay. He was bound to the female. Not in life of course but his inner wolf saw her as a mate and that's what that nagging was. Will she feel it as well? Yes. The connection between you two is strong. She's a strong female as her wolf is as well, so it will instinctively go to the strongest mate...you. Fuck my life.