Louis cried out throwing his head back. He gargled trying to swallow the strange liquids that filled his mouth. Finally the alpha clasped his hand over the boy's mouth forcing him to swallow. The boy fell forward resting his head on the alpha's chest. He didn’t know how much longer he could live like this. He woke up and was fucked, left alone for a bit and was fucked again. Sometimes later in the afternoon they would switch it up with a beating but usually he just ended up being tortured again. He only received one meal a day, just enough to survive. He was beginning to think Sterling just kept him alive to torture him. Sterling tipped the boy's head back trying to get a good look at him. His eyes were wide with fear and he …show more content…
The boy gagged loudly before rolling to his side and vomiting again. “Fucking disgusting. I don’t know how anyone would ever love you.” He hissed pushing Louis back. The omega whimpered and slowly curled into himself. He was silent for a brief moment then let out a painful wail. His entire body began to shake as he continued to sob. “Stop it Louis.” Sterling hissed. He began to grab at the omega but Louis only continued to kick. He screamed bloody murder and began to punch the bed wildly. Sterling knew the boy would have attacks but they were never this bad, not that he cared much. Back when the boy was with him he would just grab him and lock him in an empty room until he finally stopped. It seemed to work fine but that wasn’t an option now. He grabbed the boy's legs forcing him to stop kicking which only made Louis scream louder. He began to thrash about trying to get Sterling away. The door cracked open and sterling sighed in relief seeing Calum. “He is having one of his bloody attacks.” Sterling hissed. “Still does this shit, little shit just wants attention.” Calum let the door shut slowly as he stared at the sobbing boy thrashing out on the bed. Sterling reached for him again but actually managed to grab the boy. He held on for a brief second until Sterling suddenly dropped him back on the bed. Then Calum saw it. Louis had pissed on Sterling. He wanted to laugh but he knew that would only piss off Sterling. He pressed his lips
“Whoa!” In the corner or her eye, she could see that the boy had tensed up along with throwing his hands out defensively,” No! Not even-”
He slowly got on his knees as tears started to flow from his eyes. She was visibly disgusted at the sight of his crying, sending a powerful kick towards his stomach, causing him to cough up spit. He coughed violently as he held onto his stomach. She looked down at him shaking her head as she pulled him up by his head.
“Ow stop biting me, you’re lying they didn’t die.” Simon tried to pry his older brother off of him.
“Hey, it’s okay!” she cooed, “I won’t hurt you!” She confessed, as the boy looked to have started to calm down. “What’s your name?” she
He would have hit Donut more, but Sarge grabbed his shoulders and held him back. Simmons’s chest heaved from his angry, labored breathing. He shoved Sarge off of him.
“I thought that you kissed him by choice. I started to think that everything Trent was saying about me was true,” Charlie turned around to look at Scarlett. He had blood on his face with a split lip and a black eye.
“Leave her alone! Don’t touch her!” the boy screams at them. He tries to break loose from his bonds, but they are way too tight. “I’ll kill you” The men casually glance at where he lies struggling to get
“Stop hurting me,” the child sobbed as Pawl poked around Wallace’s raw injury. “Please, Mam, please…”
“If I weren’t so hell-bent on revenge, you’d be fine. It wouldn’t change what happened to our boy, but at least we’d have each other. I’m so sorry, Marc.” She closed her eyes and wept silently. “If I’d known what I was capable of,, I wouldn’t have unleashed my wrath–exacted revenge, but I had no way of knowing the damage I’d do.”
He looked at Bruno with a deranged stare still unable to believe what he had just
THEY WERE ABANDONING HIM. The wounded man knew it when he looked at the boy, who looked down, then away, unwilling to hold his gaze.
He placed his huge hands around Vladimir’s throat and squeezed hard. Vladimir could feel his eyes pressing against their sockets from the pressure of Andrei choking him. His lungs hopelessly tried gasping for air.
She gave a dim giggle, and bashed the small moaning man in front of her roughly on the side of the head with the heel of her boot, thus causing him
about to ride off when the figure yelled something. It was the boy again. David felt sorry for the
“Sammy, Sammy stop, Sammy I am going to kill you” the boy growled once more.