A/N: Here's the next chapter. Have fun reading;) Thanks to ILOVEFenrir, who again helped me a lot ;)

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Whilst still shocked, he didn't realize how the look in her eyes changed from surprise and shock into anger and rage. She began to thrash around wildly, throwing her legs and arms out, hoping to hit him, hurt him.

But still he was much stronger and held her easily in place until her foot met his face and he was kicked away from her. Abigail jumped up and looked around, desperate to find an escape. While she did he regained his wits and stood up again, face red from rage and blood that came out of his nose.

He grabbed her neck and threw her to the ground," You feisty little bitch! You'll be punished for beating me as your Alpha and your father!"

His voice was deadly low. "YOU'RE NOT MY FATHER!" she screamed and thrashed around again. Good stamina...Venator thought bitterly and pressed her to the ground even harder. By the time he became tired of her thrashing around he slapped her again, hard.

Tears formed in her eyes at the pain and fear and now she began to scream and fight harder. Still it wasn't much effort for him to keep her in place but he was really tired of her fighting and simply put a hand to her shoulder and pinched a vein until she became unconscious.

….

When the delicate screams coming from the other room finally stopped, Greyback, who was standing next to the door and was listening, let out a sigh of frustration. He had tied the girl to the wall and was just about to bite into her soft neck when he heard the gorgeous thing next door shriek.

Too anticipated, he ripped the door open and gaped inside. She must've fought a good show…he thought maliciously as he saw the girl bleeding in Venator's arms and him, bleeding as well, laying her down on the bed carefully.

"Well, didn't meet ya conditions, the little thing, did she?" Greyback snorted and received the coldest glare from Venator, who retorted, his voice dangerously low and making Greyback know he was ready to go another round.

" Shut it…!"

Greyback sighed. "What happened?" He asked, his evil smile gone.

"Hmmpf…" was the only answer he got and his eyes wandered over to the girl. Venator noticed his glance. "She disrespected me…She needed to be taught her place…" he mumbled. He then noticed the open door and the girl tied up to the wall opposite to it. "Who's that?" He asked in a lustful tone.

Greyback was confused for a moment." I thought she was your daughter…Oh you mean her! Yeah well, Phellan found 'er stealing our food supplies…thought you'd be too busy with 'er." he nodded over to Abigail who was still lying motionless on the bed. But Venator didn't even glance at her; his eyes were solidly fixed on the other girl.

Although he took his time to walk over to her, his strides were big and fluent. When he was less than a metre away from her, he bent down to her level, his face inches away from hers, "So, you nicked our chows? How often have ya already been here to do so, eh?" She turned her gaze to the ground, a silent obvious confession. "A couple months? Does that fit?" When she still didn't reply, he slapped her and chuckled at her pain-lasted yell. "I asked you something…"

She nodded in agreement; he was right. She had been nicking the food supplies for four months, she needed to survive- Oh my God! What if they come to know that I'm an outlaw? That I'm on the run?

Suddenly fear swept through her veins, filling her whole body with anxiety. Venator must have noticed or smelt it because he let out another deep chuckle.

"D'ya not wanna tell me ya name, gorgeous?"

Her eyes shot open, wide in fear. He moved his face even closer to hers and she felt her skin heating up as a layer of cold sweat covered her back.

"Oh c'mon girly! I know you do have a name, you already told me your name…" Greyback called from behind and when Venator turned around to him he gave a clear shot at Ebony and Greyback winked.

Venator then turned back and took in her long, dark-brown unkempt hair with strands of red in it, her pale face and smooth skin, her full red lips and then her striking green-blue eyes.

He backed up a little to pick out some finer details, like big holes in her earlobes which looked like tunnels and probably were 6mm.

He didn't like it. He also didn't like the small pink ring that pierced her bottom lip on the right. His eyes continued to travel further down her body and found a small trail of tattooed black stars going from the backside of her slim neck to a place next to her left collarbone. Under her black jumper which was at least three sizes too big he could see the two hills of her breasts form and then lead to a flat stomach. Her hips were a little wider and only covered by really short jeans pants. She had long pale legs that ended in black steel working boots. All in all she was very slim, almost fragile and not very tall either.

Perfect…she'd be a good whore… Venator thought maliciously.

"What do you think, Fenrir? Wouldn't that little thing be great as a whore?" He asked loudly over his shoulder. He heard Greyback coming nearer and also eying her intensively. "Hmmm" he hummed. "I think I have to have a more precise look…"He already had his claws at the top of her jumper and was about to tear it open but was stopped by Venator. "Put her into the guestroom and lock it. Leave her in one piece as well as her clothes…"

Greyback roared in disappointment but untied the girl and shoved her out of the room. Once outside she seemed to regained her wits and began to struggle hard again. He got tired of it and simply put her over his broad shoulder.

He carried her to an old wooden door with a big iron padlock. He unlocked it and threw her onto the dirty mattress lying on the floor. "Home sweet home, little one!" He called maliciously.

She looked up at him with big eyes, disbelieving him. He shot a dirty look at her before leaving the room and locked it.

….

Venator looked at his daughter, worrying. She must have woken up hours ago but still she lay there on the bed, motionless.

He had begun to worry and was pacing around in the room for two hours now. He tried to convince himself that she was okay; just a little exhausted from earlier and had now fallen asleep.

"Don't wanna introduce our little captive to the pack?" Venator hadn't heard the door open and Greyback enter. He jumped slightly and turned around:" What?" "I said 'Don't wanna introduce our little captive?'" Greyback repeated annoyed.

He saw Venator think about it for a second then nod. They both left the room and walked over to the room where they had locked Ebony earlier.

Greyback quickly unlocked the door and pushed it open. The sudden light that now fell into the chamber revealed the girl sleeping on the old mattress. She had rolled herself up like a cat and they could see that she shivered.

Venator stalked forward and bent down to her level before whispering in her ear:" I know ya awake, girly."

A/N: The next chapter will probably follow sooner ;)