Sold To The Untouchable Alpha

[Arissa's POV]

"Should we continue or stop here?" I asked, shaking off my pitiful thoughts. "These two can tell us who the others are."

“True,” Ivan murmured. "I suppose we should take them back to the estate for proper questioning.” Feeling a jolt of excitement, I let a broad smile spread across my face. Now this was what I was good at.

"I'll take her, you grab him." I announced with glee.

Skipping forward, I lifted the sobbing Gisele from the ground. A small yelp escaped her as she tried to fight,

"The more you struggle the worse the punishment.” I giggled.

"I-lvan!” Gisele whimpered. "Are you truly going to do this to me?"

"I don't need his permission.”

Raising a hand, I lashed out letting my palm connect with Gisele's porcelain cheek. Goddess it felt amazing to inflict pain and the need for more began to stir.

"Come along sweetie."

Heaving, I easily threw Gisele over my shoulder and moved forward. Despite her attempts at getting loose, I held strong until we arrived at Ivan's estate.

As I passed the guards in guarding the entrance, I gave a smile and salute before skipping past with the now frantic Gisele screaming and bucking.

"Give it a rest.” I huffed, rolling my eyes. "You've been caught red-handed and no one will help you." A small whimper escaped Gisele's lips as I made my way into Ivan's interrogation room.

We had already set up for torture and questioning earlier in the day. A small chair with cuffs made of silver waited to touch Gisele's perfect skin.

"Have a seat." I laughed, flopping her down.

"What are you doing?" She growled, beginning to attempt to struggle even more.

I guessed that she thought that her being bigger than me would work to her advantage. However, I wasn't some weak little pup.

"Quit moving." I hissed, slamming my palm into her throat, causing her to burst into a fit of coughing.

Taking advantage of her distraction, I began to hum while fixing the cuffs to her ankles and wrists. A wail of agony escaped Gisele's lips, causing a thrill to rush through me.

"That's right. Cry out.” I purred, pulling my dagger and placing it against her finger. "Understand where your position is and know that I'm now god."

I watched with glee as Gisele's eyes widened in bother shock and fear. Good, she understood just what was going on, but would that be enough for her to sing?

"Now, let's begin.” I sing-songed, pressing my dagger against her skin hard enough to make a small cut. "What all have you and that bastard planned?"

"Why would I tell you?" Gisele growled, her eyes flashing. "Do you truly think this can hold me for long?"

"Who knows?" I shrugged. "Even if you do manage to break free do you think you can survive against a trained killer?"

If there was one thing I was good at it was killing. I didn't kind showing her my skills. After all, dead men tell no tales.

"What is a wolfless omega going to do to the daughter of a beta?"

Shrugging again. I swiped my dagger across her finger, cutting down to the bone.

A snarl of rage escaped Gisele as blood began to pour from the wound I had inflicted.

"You..." She garbled through her rapidly elongation teeth.

"You're an all powerful wolf." I giggled, placing my daggers blade against her middle finger. "You'll heal."

To make a point, I grabbed the finger I cut and lifted, earning myself a string of curses from Gisele. "See, you can't even see the bone anymore.”

Letting go, I let her hand drop, causing the blood that had pooled from her injuries to splash onto me.

"Mmmmm," I cooed, wiping a bit from my face and licking. "Delicious."

My need for blood was beginning to grow and I found myself hoping the woman in front of me would continue to fight. The more she resisted, the more damage I could cause.

"You're insane!" Gisele garbled, letting her beta aura explode from her. "But an omega can't disobey a higher ranked wolf!"

I bit back the laugh that wanted to escape. Even if I was only a mere omega, I was still immune to all powers of ranked wolves. Well, I was supposed to be. However, Ivan was an exception.

"Get over yourself." I sighed, slashing another finger. "Now, back to business. I've lost interest in your pretending to be high and mighty."

"W-what?" Gisele gasped, her eyes growing wide. "Why are you not effected?”

"Secret," I smirked, lifting a finger to my lips. "How about you tell me who all is working with you in exchange for it?"

"No way in hell!" She snapped, clamping her mouth shut.

"Too bad, I'm going to have to scar up that beautiful face of yours."

Surging forward, I clamped her chin in my fingers, forcing her to look at me.

"Let go!" She hissed, attempting to pull free.

"Nah," I giggled.

Lifting my dagger, I slashed at her cheek and felt a rush of hunger run through me from the sight of her blood beginning to bead up.

"Who all is working with you?" I repeated, placing my blade against her other cheek. "Spill!"

[lvan's POV]

I remained silent as I watched Arissa dance around Gisele, cutting her face with each rotation. From the huge smile on her face, it was easy to tell she was truly enjoying herself.

"Now, will you answer?" Arissa asked, stopping directly in front of Gisele. "Or do you want some more scars?"

For a moment, Gisele said nothing, but soon a broad smile began to spread across her lips. Confused, I didn't have much time to react as the wall behind them exploded and two hunters dressed in all black surged forward, weapons drawn and ready.

Shit, it seemed that Gisele and her accomplice had managed to stay one step ahead of us.

"Oh you brought friends!" Arissa beamed, her eyes flashing red. "Perfect I was beginning to grow bored!"

I felt my eyes widen as Arissa fearlessly moved so fast that she was almost undetectable. When she reappeared, she was already behind one of the hunters, wrapping her hands around his neck and twisting.

A garbled yelp escaped the hunters lips before he fell forward, unmoving.

Letting out a joyous laugh, Arissa turned towards the group of hunters that were beginning to appear.

"Whose next?" She asked, bracing herself.

I wasn't sure if she was truly that capable or that stupid, but I couldn't continue to watch. Extending my claws, I surged forward ready to help her kill the intruders. After all, two psychos were better than one.