Alpha Tahira

ALPHA TAHIRA

TAHIRA.

It's been three days!!NôvelDrama.Org content.

Three fucking days and I was still stucked in here without any attempt of releasing me.

I was hyperventilating and seriously mad at everyone, especially Aiden who's sole motive is to cause me pain and discard my plans.

I couldn't sit and do nothing. I had promised Seven that I will get him out by all means and sitting here won't do.

I would have longed to escape if there was a way.

I beat up one of the guards once when he had came inside to serve my meal in a bid to escape but I was pinned down by seven more guards waiting for me. Those idiots used some kind of intoxicating spray on me and I lost consciousness at the spot.

Fúck!!

The other day,I faked being sick as I threw up frequently and fainted.

They rushed helter skelter and got a healer who told them I was perfectly fine after examining my pulse.

I slapped him hard across the face through the iron bars after I stood up.

Gray was definitely there, staring at me with a smirk.

I tried ways to at least to persuade my favor of sparing them from getting perished in the underground dungeon but he told me I deserved it.

I knew he never liked me from the start but couldn't he at least help me and continue his hate when I leave this stupid place?

Seven.

He was all I could think of even though my wolf was telling me to let go, she had mixed feelings about him but the urge to save him was great.

The hurt in his eyes melted me and I couldn't couldn't let go, knowing he's going to stay there for a long time.

He was so fucking beautiful to stay in a dungeon.

He needs a life outside too.

I sat and stood at the empty wall feeling helpless and weak.

I've never felt this way before and I will definitely pay Aiden back for doing this to me.

I heard slow footsteps but I ignored and wallowed in my misery.

I could take all those men down but that spray renders me powerless.

I could shift and break the bars but a weakening harem was fixed on my neck.

I can't shit,I can't fight, not escape.

I was stuck here.

"Princess Tahira!" A sweet voice echoed silently and I whipped my head at once to the entrance.

"Ian!" I gasped.

"What the fuck are you doing here?" I whispered back and crawled to meet him.

"I came to check if you're okay, you don't look fine."

He said and I almost cried in relief.

Ian will be my savior,I will not let him go back the same way he came, never!!

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"Ian...I need your help please

He twitched his jaw and bit his lips.

"I can't help Tahira, I know you badly want to escape but...it's risky."

"Don't do this Ian! I need to get out of here!!" I slammed desperately at him and his cute face creased with worry.

"You're okay at least, that should make Ioona worry less but I can't release you please..don't make me feel bad."

He apologized and got up and I gasped in disappointment staring at his blonde wavy hair that was tossed by the wind.

"Just stay strong as usual." He smiled and walked out.

I punched the wall in anger!!

I need to do something by all means, I can't get locked up like this for eternity.

Gosh, what do I do? What the fuck do I do now?

Taira was powerless as she growled weakly.

The harem was suppressing everything and I know how mad she will get once she's set free.

I stood up and looked at the locks, it was ten times bigger than that of the underground dungeon and I cried in displeasure and crushed to the ground when something flashed before me. I crawled to the spot to have a closer look at it. It was where Ian squatted and I wondered what that could be.

It was a bottle, a tiny iron bottle.

I reached out for it but the space in the iron bars was just too small for me.

Fuck!! I cursed and tried again but I ended up piercing my skin. I'm a thorn by trying too hard to touch the bottle which laid far from my reach.

Blood gushed out and I retrieved my hands and bit my lips in pain.

It won't heal.

My wolf powers are being locked up and would stay that way till further notice.

I swallowed and looked at that bottle, I needed to take it.

It might help even though I don't know how.

Perhaps as a weapon it is a distraction.

I loosened the fly of my trousers and removed the belt on my waist as I crawled back to the initial spot.

I forced my bruise arm to stretch as I used the belt to push the bottle closer to me.

Luckily, it reached and I was able to bring the bottle closer until I took a hold of it.

I don't know what this is but I could only test it with someone.

I sneezed badly when I inhaled it and I reeled with drowsiness.

I yelled at anyone to come over, if not I was going to kill myself and I faked being at the verge of death as I pressed more blood on my clothes to stain my dress to convince them. The door clicked open the moment they saw me and they rushed inside.

I groaned in pain as they bent over me to examine my body while I flitted the spray to his face which was so close to me.

The other looked confused as he came forward and I used that opportunity to kick him hard on the groin.

Spraying the contents straight in his eyes and he passed out at once.

This was the same thing they used on me as I stared at it in surprise wondering how it even got here.

Jan!

I'm sure he dropped this on purpose as I stared at the opened iron door.