I was Kidnapped for Revenge by a Ruthless Alpha

***AUTHORS NOTE: HERE’S THE REAL Chapter 48. THANK YOU SPICYREADS FOR LETTING ME KNOW ABOUT THE DOUBLE Chapter. THANK YOU AOI_HOSHI_CATCH 88 AND KAITELIN FOR HELPING ME WITH MY MISTYPES AND FAILED AUTO CORRECT. ***

THIRD PERSON POV:

Ambrose left annoyed and aroused, they continued to get interrupted, it was like the world wanted to keep her just out of his grip.

Walking to meet with the Alpha and beta and other pack officials, he tried to restrain his cool, detached demeanor, but the cracks in his mask began to show. She had this way of getting under his skin and sitting everything he was so sure of on fire.

He found the conference room and entered it like he owned the world and the walls around the room would bend to his will. His alpha aura made the men in the room sink back in their seat. It was heavy and overbearing.

"Alright, so let’s talk gentlemen. I’ve gotten reports, concerning ones, and when I arrived here, the claims don’t look to be false." Ambrose started "It seems the officials’ homes and pack house are well restored, but other homes and smaller businesses are currently in shambles. I see the defenses have increased, but with the abundance in resources that you’ve been sent, and funds that have been wired, there should be more than enough to fix up these homes."

"Alpha King, it’s not as simple as you make it sound." Alpha Micca complained.

"I don’t want your excuses, I want to know where my money and supplies have gone, Alpha Micca. Now bring me your ledgers and accounts, I plan to thoroughly investigate were the fund have been allocated. And you better pray to the goddess I don’t find shit." Ambrose’s alpha aura stretched from him; his voice was deep and commanding. They all knew exactly what he meant, a fate worse than death.

"Beta Damon, walk with their Beta and fetch me what I seek." Ambrose ordered.

Alpha Micca looked nervous, and that didn’t go unnoticed by Ambrose. He took note of the change in Alpha Micca’s attitude and posture. How his shoulders tightened, and the way he clenched his fists so tightly his knuckled turned white.

"We’ve had to reinforce a lot of our cities defenses and buy weaponry. With how frequent the attacks are coming, repairs have been harder to maintain and complete." Alpha Micca tried to explain.

"Then you build better quality housing for your people." Ambrose growled at him, he didn’t like the man’s excuses.

"I will assign you more warriors to deal with the rogue problem and I will have traps set along the trade path where the attacks have been most frequent and that should make a massive difference in your current situation." Ambrose announced.

"Thank you, thank you, Alpha King Ambrose." Alpha Micca bowed his head to Ambrose.

Beta Damon came back with the Alpha Micca’s beta with the documents. And he hands them to Ambrose.

He takes them and starts to glance through them, and that’s when he noticed something.

"Some of these pages are missing. Where are they?" Ambrose narrowed his eyes and glared at the man.

"I... Uh... Um... I will have them located Alpha King Ambrose; I am sorry for my sloppy work." Alpha Micca was shaking; Ambrose could smell his fear from across the room.

Ambrose knew without a doubt now; something wasn’t adding up and someone fucked up somewhere and he’d find out. And if Alpha Micca is a little lying greedy shit, Ambrose planned to take his hands for theft and his tongue for lying.

"Locate them, or I’ll take one of your hands Alpha Micca." Ambrose spoke with an absolution that made the temperature in the room drop and the color on Alpha Micca’s face drained. Though he maintained his mask, he couldn’t completely hide it.

"Beta Damon, bring these to your room, photograph them to ensure no tampering happens." Ambrose made it abundantly clear he didn’t believe a single word he said. And that he was being watched.

"Yes, Alpha King Ambrose, as you command." Beta Damon rose from his seat and left the room quickly.

Ambrose looked around the room and said, "You are dismissed, we will meet again tomorrow evening after we’ve had time to review the documents and go from there." Ambrose left. He had a sneaky suspicion his little princess was already getting into trouble.

Ambrose smiled at the thought of his naughty little princess.

And he wasn’t wrong.

Odette was pacing in his room and feeling trapped and stifled by the stale air in the room. Her mind was in spiraling and her sexual frustration was brought to a whole new level. She wanted to rip out her own hair. He was driving her insane, she wanted to pound her head into a brick wall. His games were too much for her.

She needed air, she needed the cold crisp wind to whip some sense into her. She decided she would go outside, just for a few minutes. She changed into warmer clothes. Wanting to blend in more she decided to hide her hair under a hat. She put on a black coat and wool leggings and a tight-fitting turtleneck sweater. Looking in the mirror, she looked cute, perfect for the cold weather.

She quietly slipped out of Ambrose’s room and with as much stealth she could muster she sneaked through the halls, avoiding the eyes of many, but one wolf shifter caught a whiff of a vampire in the halls. She followed the smell and found Odette hiding behind a bookshelf and thought because Odette’s scent smelled different, it wasn’t as strong as a typical vampire, she would be weak.

But the she-wolf was about to be taught a very valuable lesson. Not everything is as it appears.

Odette heard the wolf approach her, and as soon as the girl lunged at Odette, she side stepped, forcing the girl to stumble.

"How did you get int here you blood sucking monster?" The wolf girl growled just before she threw a punch Odette’s way. But Odette grabbed the girl’s fist and squeezed, the sound of bones snapping made the she-wolf howled.

"I just want some air, don’t get in my way or you’ll get hurt." Odette hissed at the wolf, showing the girl her smaller-than-your-average-vampire fangs

"I won’t let you get away." The wolf girl slammed her head into Odette’s forehead, forcing Odette to stumble backwards. A deep cut appeared on her forehead and blood trickled down. She touched her it and winced.

"Oh, you just fucked up, mutt. Get Wrecked." Her words hung in the air and her eyes glowed a dark blood red and she was going to let this little girl learn her place.

For a second the she-wolfs face flickered with fear. However, it disappeared as quickly as it came.

This she-wolf thought this would be her moment. Her chance to be recognized in front of her Alpha King. She’d take down this little vampire and bring her to his majesty.

"I’m not afraid of you, little girl, I eat small things like you for breakfast." The wolf growled threateningly.

"Oh, I’m shaking in my boots." Odette mocked the girl.

This pissed off the wolf and blindly lunged again for Odette, but she wasn’t playing, she was mad. She didn’t have long to get out and smell the fresh air, she needed to end this quickly.

When the girl was just close enough, Odette twisted her body, throwing her weight into a round house kick. Sending the girl flying. Her back slammed through the wall where she crashed into the adjacent room’s wall. The she-wolf, dazed and confused, fell unconscious on the floor.

***Sorry again for the double page. Thank you all for not judging me and being understanding of my MANY mistakes. You guys are amazing. And I write for you.