Alpha's dangerous Mate

Savanna Growing up, I thought life was full of happiness and joy; I thought it was bed of roses. However, that thought and believe died after the first ten years of my life. Now, I'm a twenty three years old lady who has had enough of life's brutality and unfairness. I thought if I obeyed and serve them in peace without complain, I could hide my bitterness and sadness under forced smile. At least, I will manage to appreciate life itself a little. I will appreciate the fact that I still sleep and wake up like every normal human because that also is something to be grateful for.  But that wasn't enough, the peaceful life I choose to live affected some people that didn't want me to remain on earth. And slowly, I lost the focus and the purpose of life itself. It's been just a few days since I escaped from the hands of my brutal madam who I was sold to as a s*x slave. I lived everyday in fear, thriving to survive each day. The hardship had become too much and I can't bear it anymore. I don't know if I'm making the right decision right now, however, I'm giving it a try. I'm going to confront the beginning of my misery today. I have to meet that wicked uncle of mine once again. It's been over thirteen years since he sold me because of my father's wealth. Anybody that's sold to madame Salami should kiss normal life bye. Because you will be subjected to hardship, making money for her with your body. It's really bad for both men and women. If you're not trained to become their dog, you will be trained to become a s*x slave. I have suffered a lot. And right now what I want is just to live my life quietly, eating good food, a good roof above my head and a dress to cloud my body with. But, that is just a wishful thinking with the condition I'm in now. Taking a look at my face that was covered in bruises in the mirror, I shake my head while gritting my teeth. My face is even better compared to the ones in my body. I can't even count how many times I have been raped ever since I got sold to madame Salami when I was 10. I was 10 years old when my parents died from a car accident. The only family I had was my greedy uncle, who likes money more than his family. On the day of my parents burial, I remember how he had fallen to his knees, crying like he won't be able to live without them. I still remember the way he had hugged the little me that was 10 years, promising me heaven and earth. I looked into my uncle's teary eyes as he promised to take care of me before my parent's fresh grave, not knowing that he was just lying to me. His eyes looked so sincere that I trusted everything he had said. My naive little self trusted in the hand he extended to me as we turned around and walked back to the car as we drove away from the cemetery. All that tears was for my parents wealth, it was like a mockery tears because he had already drafted out his evil plans for me. Three months after my parents was buried, my uncle forced himself on me. He did it for several times. Maybe he got tired of molesting me, so I woke up one morning and find myself in the hand of a woman that introduced herself as my madam. That was how my suffering started. I have been molested and raped by so many men and now, I don't even like anything with stick in between their legs. I let out a heavy sigh, as I pulled my thoughts back to reality. There's no use of going over the sad past memories. They will bring nothing but sadness and emptiness, which honestly, I can't entertain. There is no tears left in my eyes anymore, I'm only filled with hatred and bitterness for my uncle who turned my life upside down. It wasn't easy to finally escape from madame Salami and I know that her men are still out there looking for me. That's why I have been hiding in this hotel room. My uncle still lives in the mansion that I used to live with my parents before they died. I am invading there tonight. I know that I'm seeking for my own death by doing this as there were so many guards heavily guarding the mansion but I don't care. I will die trying, let's end my life where it should end. If I had died with my parents 13 years ago, it would've been better. I am going in and I will kill that mother fucker no matter what. We must die together today and I don't care if I go to heaven or hell. Since I have had so many bloods in my hands, I guess God would surely send me to hell, but I don't care after all, I'm already used to hard life. I don't mind being burnt forever as long as that man is dead. He doesn't deserve to live amongst humans. After dressing up in my black latex jumpsuit, making sure that all my weapons were perfectly strapped to my waist and knees, I put on my red lipstick. I untied my black long hair, letting it fly everywhere. At least if I'm dying tonight, my hair should be free. Hmmm...I am going crazy. I wore my black jungle boots with my black coat and after checking myself in the mirror once again, I left the hotel room. It's time for action. I took a cab to 21, saint Louis street. That's where the mansion is located and in no time, we got there since I stay in a hotel close to the mansion. He has been looking for me not knowing that I have been watching him in the dark. Every night, I will stake around the mansion watching what was happening. I told the driver to park somewhere far from the mansion and after settling the bill, I catwalks towards the mansion. It was 2 o'clock in the morning and even though I know that he is sleeping by now, his guards won't because that man made a lot of enemies. They have to guard him. And I know for a certain that they won't be expecting what is coming their way. I looked at high wall and with a leap, I was in the backyard as I landed quietly in the serene compound, I know my way around since this was where I was born and even though it's been 13 years since I left here, I still have the little memories with me. I look around and see a guard coming my way, looks like he heard something. I bent down, hiding myself behind the flowers. He got closer to me, in his hand was a huge rifle. I kept quiet, cease my breath. When he turns his back preparing to leave, I jump on him from my hiding with full speed. He groaned in pain as I gave him a punch by the side of his neck. He tried turning, intending to fire the gun in his hand but I didn't give him that chance as I quickly caught the gun with one hand, and stabbed him in the neck with one of the knives that I have unstrapped. It's better to kill him fast so he won't make noise and alert others. I dragged his body to the corner where I was hiding behind the flowers and then made my way towards the back door. My obstacles wasn't over yet as two more armed men pointed their guns at me. This is why I choose to follow the backyard as the front is heavily guarded....hmmm. Will I die before I even get the chance to kill that wicked man? Never! I raise my hands up in surrender while my sharp eyes studied them in a calculative way. My mind is strong and I know that I must leave here alive. "Who are you?" One of them asks, he is tall and huge but it doesn't scare me at all. "Are you deaf?" The shorter one asks, demonstrating his question with the gun in his hands. Well, I'm not in the mood to answer any of those useless question, I have other things to do. Because I'm putting on a coat, they couldn't see the weapons on my body so I quickly ran to the other side of the yard with speed while they chased after me and then I use that opportunity to bring my gun out. While running, I turned around and fired the two with the two guns in my hands, and heaved a sigh of relief when they fell to the ground, dead. The whole house must be at alert right now which I honestly don't care. I am here to die and one person is dying along with me. I shrugged off the coat on my body so I could have access to my weapons freely. Then, I rushed into the house, through the backdoor, shooting everything blocking my way. The whole house is now in chaos and I could hear the maids screaming. After clearing the men blocking my way, I finally made it to the living room, my careful and cautious eyes darting everywhere. I have to be careful so I don't get caught up in my own game. After making sure that everywhere was clear, I leapt out from my hiding as tiptoed up the stairs. I know where he was sleeping, It must be in my parents room if I'm not mistaken. I grits my teeth as I kick the door open, but there is no one in the room. My eyes roams around the room one last time before I carefully and cautiously made my way to his study. I pushed it open but the mother fvcker was no where to be found. Of course, he would run for his dear life. Who dares to wait for death? "That bastard" I silently grimaced, bitting my lips so hard. He should better make sure that I don't set my two eyes on him this night. I turned, heading back the way I had come. That was when I heard his voice. He was calling my name. .I cautiously walked down the stairs to the living room, the sight I met next weakened me. I saw the crying and terrified face of the woman that I thought I would never see in my life again. Nanny grace, the woman that took care of me when I was still staying in this house was looking at me with my uncle pointing a gun at her back. "Fvck" I cussed inwardly as I swallowed the lump in my throat. What the hell? What do I do now. I can't let her die. "It's all over, Savanna" My uncle smirked at me. "You can stop this your madness now, or I will kill her. Do you think you can actually kill me? You're still a small baby" I clenched the gun in my hands tighter as I glared at the man that ruined my life with so much hate. "What makes you think that I care about her life?" I asks, my voice nonchalant and void of any expression. This bastard really knows how to toil with someone's emotions, how did he find out that I cared a lot about this woman? He wiggled his brows at me as he looked me straight in the eyes, causing our eyes to lock in a challenging manner. I wasn't ready to back down, but the obvious bitter truth is that I don't want that woman to die because of me. What do I do? When I looked into the woman's eyes, I saw her silent plea and I couldn't resist it. If this would be my end, then let it be, I have tried. Left with no choice, I raised my hands up in surrender with the guns still in my hands. "Don't fool me Savanna, put the damn guns in your hands on the floor first" I took a deep sigh, and grudgingly laid the weapons on the floor. I know that there's no way this man is going to let me go without punishing me, and so I hatched another plan. One of the guards came close and took my guns away while another searched me properly, removing the knives that was strapped to my body..I was finally stripped off any weapon. My uncle pushed the woman to the floor, he sat on the couch and then faced me "Now, we can talk Savanna. Why do you want to kill me?" Is he really asking me this stupid question? "Because you don't deserve to live on this earth" I spat coldly, gritting my teeth. This man pisses me off so much. "Since you don't want to stay with your madam anymore, I guess I will make good use of here. But first, you need to be tamed. A wild animal like you needs the right master that can control you" More anger began to boil inside me as I quickly rushed to a guard and swiftly hijacked the gun in his hand and shot it at my uncle without mercy.. But then I got a bullet straight to my chest at the same time. That was all I remember as darkness took over me. I failed!