All Chapters of Alpha Mordecai: Love & Obsession: Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

Willow’s POVI stared at Alpha Kelvin in horror, my chest rising and falling too fast.“No,” I whispered immediately. “No.”Alpha Kelvin looked completely unmoved by my reaction.“You should consider yourself fortunate,” he continued calmly. “Mordecai rarely accepts gifts from other packs. The fact that he agreed to take you at all is already more mercy than most get from him.”“You will be given to Mordecai as a plaything, though I suspect you will find there’s no play involved in it for you.” He tilted his head. “His… guests rarely last more than two months. He burns through them quickly. But by then, you will no longer be my concern.”I had heard enough stories about the Blood Moon Pack to know that two months inside those borders as Mordecai’s plaything was hell. It was a countdown to death. People who went to that pack did not come back at all.My whole body had gone cold.Desperation burned through me. I couldn’t let this happen. There had to be a way out.I made my voice as ste

Willow’s POVConsciousness slipped in and out.One moment there was darkness, the next moment I could hear the engine of a car and could feel myself moving, and then darkness again.My body felt like it wasn’t actually mine, the way it felt when you were sick with fever and your own limbs stopped responding properly.My body had gone through too much in just a few hours. First, the fall on the stairs, the miscarriage, then the blade hilt against my temple, so whatever was left of me had simply shut down.My eyelids fluttered weakly as I tried to lift my head. Pain exploded through my skull immediately and I let out a small broken sound.I blinked slowly, struggling to focus. The inside of the vehicle was dark. I wasn’t tied up, but my arms couldn’t cooperate properly.One of the Blood Moon wolves was sitting across from me, watching me with flat eyes, and when he saw me looking he said nothing. He stared at me for a moment and then looked away.I closed my eyes again.When I opened th

Willow’s POVI stopped paying attention to where they were taking me.In the beginning, I tried to keep up. I told myself to count the turns, to memorize the hallways, and study the exits and stairwells—anything that might be useful later.That was what I needed to keep myself alive. But my mind refused to hold any of it. Every time I tried to focus, the images from that room came back—the head rolling across the floor, the way the blood pooled under the body so fast, the sound of the sword—and everything else melted.So I just focused on walking instead. I put one foot in front of the other as the woman with the scar led me through several endless corridors and stairs that I didn’t count, until we finally stopped walking.The woman pushed a door open and stepped aside.I walked in.I stopped.The room was nothing like what I had expected. After seeing everything I had heard and the horror of what I had just seen, I had braced myself for something small and cold. A cell, maybe, or som

Willow’s POVI had lost track of the days. I didn't even know how long I had been trapped in this room anymore.I tried to count them by the meals they brought for me three times a day that were always delivered by silent omegas who knocked, set the tray down, and left without meeting my eyes. But I kept losing track of the days. Some days I fell asleep in the middle of the afternoon and woke up not knowing if hours had passed or if it was the next morning.Time moved strangely as I had no tasks, no schedule, and nothing to do but wait for something terrible to happen.Whatever I had imagined would happen when I arrived at the Blood Moon Pack, this was not it.I had expected something to happen instantly, especially after the scene I had witnessed on the first day, and all those ominous words. Instead, I had been given a room, good food, clean clothes, and total silence. No one came to explain anything. No one came to tell me what I was waiting for, how long I would be waiting, or wha

Willow’s POVThose pale eyes pierced into mine.Up close, they were worse than I remembered. In that room on the first day, I had been far away, and had been overwhelmed to take in anything more than the bloodied headless bodies littered around.Now there was no distance. He was right there, and those icy blue eyes were looking directly at me, and they were exactly as empty and blank as they had been when he was holding a sword tearing through people.The hand was still around my arm.For a second, my brain simply stopped working.Every horrible story I had ever heard about Alpha Mordecai crashed through my head at once.The executions.The torture.The disappearances.The severed heads rolling across the floor.Fear slammed into me so hard my knees almost gave out.I jerked away from him without thinking.It was instinct and the moment I did it, I realized my mistake, because I had yanked myself sideways and the stairwell was right there, and my foot found nothing but air at the edge