When I felt myself pressed against his chest, I couldn't complain. There were sparks. It felt nice.
But why?
"Who are you?" I asked. And my answer never came because he was too busy growling.
"Hey McKenna! They didn't have any more Cokes so I got you a sprite instead..." When Jacobs eyes landed on the stranger and me, his eyes widen.
"Jacob! Help me!" I cried out in plea as I tried to escape this mans grip but failed. "What the heck? Dude can you let go!"
Jacob in a split second took my arm that I had extended towards him, pulling me into his embrace.
The mans arms that I had been ripped from, growled as his eyes turned to black.
"Mine Jacob! She's mine!"
What the hell got into this man and why do I feel rather attracted to him?
"Jett calm down don't cause a scene here." Jake desperately tried to calm him but he denied. "McKenna try to stay behind me incase he tries something."
I nodded and let my hands rest against his back, letting me have access to grip something for future references.
"Why are you touching my mate." Jett boomed. And in a flash he held Jacob by the neck before throwing him against the wall.
"What the-Black?" I gasped as I saw the impact it made both on the wall and on Jakes body. But the wounds were healing instantly.
"You belong to me!" He roared, not only scaring everyone else but myself as well.
When he approached me once again I fell to the ground, landing on my knees. I used my hands to cover my ears and closed my eyes tightly.
"Don't fucking touch her." Jacob snarled. He came on the opposite side of me.
"Should I put an end to your life now Jacob?" Even though I covered my ears it was useless since their voices could still be heard.
When I felt Jett's footsteps coming closer to where Jacob was, I screamed.
"Stop!" I opened my eyes, making a few tears fall out. "If you lay a hand in him, I won't hesitate to..."
My mind went blank.
What would this man, no, monster fear the most?
"Very funny. But his death wouldn't mean anything." When I heard this I immediately stood up. Jacob is not going to die because of this sick man.
"How the hell could you say that to him? You are a sick bastard, who deserves the worst possible, if you believe that his death means nothing! He's your best friend for heavens sake! And you say that it doesn't mean anything?!"
"Watch that pretty little mouth before you regret it."
His eyes narrowed at me and I decided to do the same.
"No. You watch it before you regret it Black." I began lifting my dress up, revealing my gun that was strapped to my inner thigh.
Everyone's attention including the big bad alpha was on my actions. I had a revolver, it was a present from my mom. Thanks mother!
"What are you planning?" I silenced Jett. Making his eyes curious as I began playing with the barrel.
"I have one silver bullet in side." I stopped the barrel from spinning anymore, placing it next to my head. "I wonder if it's in this one."
My fingers clutched the trigger and Jett lunged forward. Dropping Jacob.
Placing my hand up in front of Jett his eyes continued to widen in fear.
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The Girl Who Cried Wolf (Wattys2015)
Перевертні"Why won't you just accept me!" His voice boomed as his back was turned to me. "Because I hardly know you! Because your possessive as fuck! And because I'm a human!" I answered. "You hardly know me?" He said out loud, but mostly to himself. "Fine...
