Hercules (Editing)

Starbucks Trouble

"One grande Vanilla Bean frappé and one grande Double Chocolaty Chip frappé, please." Elena asked sweetly.

'We shouldn't be here. . . ' My wolf warned me, but I ignored her.

I just wanted my Starbucks.

"Thank you." She quickly paid then walked off to the next counter with me following behind.

"So have you and. . . Hercules. . . Done it?" My face and mood fell as I turned to face her.

"Hell to the no." I replied bluntly."I'm not letting that big baby get what h-" My thoughts trailed back to the forest when I was cuddling against him.

" I love you Hercules. I give myself to you. I am yours"

Crap.

"Why are you blushing." Elena smirked.

"No reason!" I looked away, but as I did my eyes caught someone else's in the corner. He was tall, but I couldn't see his face due to his dark hoody covering his face.

He is watching us.

I shook the thought away. Yeah right. . . My attention returned back to Elena who handed me my frappé.

"Thank you." I smiled gratefully at her.

"Your welcome." She returned the kind gesture.

"Let's go sit do- HEY!" The hoody guy bumped into me and immediately turned around and grabbed my shoulder. He pinned my arms behind my back and turned me around to see Elena passed out in some guys arms with a cloth over her mouth and our Starbucks on the floor.

NOOOOOOOOOO

Men jumped from behind the counter, dressed in black and had walkie talkies and other assets attached to these belts on their waist. Realization hit me.

All the customers.

Were fake.

All the workers.

Were fake.

"Whats going on here." I growled trying to add my alpha tone.

"Luna, sir Wyatt has requested to capture you and your friend safely and unharmed." The man with Elena said blankly.

Wyatt.

"That's correct." The devilish voice I knew to well entered though the door with a 'ding'."I ordered them to capture my future wife and their future Luna." Tears welled up in my eyes as I held a hatred glare at his smirk. Bringing my knee as high as it could go, I twisted my other leg around flipping my catcher to the ground. I kneeled down and punched him once before running full speed at Wyatt.

I brought my fist to his face, but only brushed it when he caught my wrist as if it was paper slowly falling. He shared me a bored look.

"I am not your Luna. Or your wife. I will never be yours, you bastard." I snarled through clenched teeth and teary eyes. His head lifted slightly with a creepy grin.

"Your feisty." He yanked me into his chest and snaked his arm around my waist as he leaned down and whispered in my ear."Makes me want you even more." He clamped something wet and soft over my mouth. I kicked and struggled, but to no avail. I felt really tired all of a sudden.

"You will be my wife and you will bare my pups. And. . You will be their Luna." Those were that last words I heard before I limped and fell weakly into his arms. My eyes started to slowly flutter shut and darkness slowly consumed me as I felt movement, but it all felt like a dream because of my sluggish state. A tear rolled down my cheek before I completely closed my eyes letting sleep take over.

'Hercules. . Help.'