Me, My Alpha and I (Discontinued)

Run!

I felt a warm hand gently shake me, which woke me up. I slowly opened my eyes to see a little girl looking down at me with hopeful eyes. "Hi." Thats all I could muster up at the moment. I'm surprised I could even say that. "Hi, whats your name mines Eleanor but you can call me Ella." She stared at me obviously hoping for an answer. "Oh my names...." I looked down to see that my outfit changed from to black jeans and a white shirt to blue jeans and a big black shirt. My eyes widened. "Who the HEEELLLLLL changed me?" I screamed obviously shocking Ella as she took a few steps back. She must think I'm crazy but i couldnt care less, I wanted and would find out who changed me. Before I could scream again a girl who was around my age and heavily pregnant came out with a big grin on her face staring down at me."I did!" I stared at her confused at what next to say next as she desperately wanted me to say something so she could reply. "Ermm hi......" Again with my freakin Hi's no one cares about hello say something else I urge myself. "I'm 17?" I ask her as if I'm uncertain of my own age.

"AAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHH!" She squeals, pulling me completely out of my thoughts.

I look at her wanting to know her reason for attempting to break my eardrums.

"Were the same age, well I just turned 18 but who cares were basically the same age. This is going to be so much fun!" I bluntly look straight to her tummy which looks as though it must weigh a lot and I'm surprised she doesn't topple over with how small she is I'm baffled that she doesn't fall over. I know I would.

I feel a tugging at my hand and look down to see Ella staring up at me. "You still haven't told me your name." I smile a little before answering."Kaylan my names Kaylan." "Thats a nice name but I've never heard it before who named you your mummy?" I wince a bit at the thought of my mother but reply regardless."Yes, my mummy named me in fact my full name is Temikaylan a famous African singer but sadly shortly after I was born she died." I of course miss out the fact that she was murdered because although the girl may be part of the pack that slaughtered my pack she was little and had nothing to do with it and I for sure shall not be held responsible for scarring a little girl. I tried to make myself believe that those were my only reasons but they weren't she reminded me of Navaeh and just thinking about her tugged at my heart strings and I wanted to cry for her and myself.

"Are you going to cry?" I heard the pregnant girl say. I still didn't know her name.

I looked at the ceiling forcing back my tears. "No, no I'm fine."

"It's o.k to cry Olivia does it all the time and says it's because of her hormones."

So thats her name Olivia hmm good to know. I look over at Olivia to see that she is not smiling and is looking distant whilst her eyes are glazed over. I automatically assumed that she was going into labour. I ran to her putting my arms around her."It's o.k just breathe alright you'l..........

She looks at me bewildered then bursts out laughing and I can see her belly move up and down as she does and I start to blush with embarrassment. After a century of her laughing her laugh finally died down. Tears streamed down her face as she finally stopped."Haaaah your funny I'm not going into labour just yet, I'm not due for at least another good month or so..... Well the Alpha wishes to see you so come on."

Ella wrapped herself around my waist and walked with me as Olivia led us to see this Alpha guy.

We turned many corners, getting closer to him, I became restless and looked around trying to keep count of all the rooms there were but finally lost count at exactly 127 because we stopped."Are we here?" I asked Olivia, she nodded moving to the side and lending out her arm as to say go in.

I was going to knock on the door before I heard a gruff voice say

"Come in."

I turned the door handle and pushed the door slowly. "Hurry UP!" I pushed the door all the way and the light was blinding. I shielded my eyes from the light entering the room fully to see a man, the man that kidnapped me sitting in a chair looking at me with gray eyes. I started to examine his face and as you can already guess all I saw was perfection he had a perfectly chiseled jaw and smooth pink lips a nice nose that fits perfectly unto his face and I couldn't help but feel a sudden attraction to him How could a few features be so perfect. God he's a wo..........