"Jacob, you're Gamma for a fucking reason, either get your warriors her right now or I'll get them my self and trust me the sight will be quite bloody!" I scream.
"Alpha, there are on their way. Calm down."
"Calm down?! What the fuck would you do if the took Ally? Huh!"
"I'll get them myself." Jacob replied.
There I sat at the head of the table surrounded by my top men.
Luke- my beta
Jacob- my gamma and strongest warrior
Patrick- my pack doctor
Jules- my most talented head tracker
"Gamma, go get you warriors, Jules, go get your trackers. NOW!"
The two boys scramble out of the room. I am fuming, my wolf clawing at the surface to get free, craving blood, and I shall deliver just that.
"We leave tonight." I say, finality obviously in my voice.
"Alpha-" Luke starts.
"Tonight!" I roar, shutting my best friend and beta up.*****
"Have you caught her scent, he can cover his but not hers." I ask Jules.
"He's covering it, but I can definitely smell her."
"Everyone shift!" I command, not even seconds later I hear bones breaking and clothes shredding.
I shift as well, following Jules through the woods, turning as he did, running at full speed until he came to a sudden halt.
Where is she? Where the fuck is she? I can't even smell her anymore. He sent us on a wild goose chase! Where the fuck is she?!

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The Alpha's Runaway
WerewolfWhat happens when newly 18 year old Ace finally gets the courage to Leave and move in with a friend and start over? What happened when she tries to take a train to Pennsylvania to live with said friend? What happens when she is grabbed from behind...