Tall, Dark, and Wolfe

Chapter Ten

How did it come to this? Giselle thought, I thought I was so careful now look wher I am at now, at this pack's meeting and I don't know why.

She knew it was because of that stupid Alpha Male Eric and his father. How was she supposed to know that the guy's father was the Head Alpha of his pack. No wonder his son was able to capture her. No one else had been able to do so before.

Giselle hoped they killed her fast and not torture her because she was only guility of passing through their pack. She didn't cause any harm or kill anyone, even through she was strong enough to do so without being caught. Even through she was a rouge she still deserve some respect for not doing what a common rouge would have done if they were in her situation.

The members of the pack were watching her with looks of hatred, disgust and pity. Some of the men even gave looks of lust, even the mated ones. It made her sudder in disgust. If any of those guys touch me I am going to kill them. She looked at each person who stared her in the face in their eyes and glared at them. Some, mainly the woman and kids, flinched and turned away, others continued to stare at her as if there were trying to push their domince onto her Giselle would never allow such a thing to happen to her ever again so she refused to close her eyes and bow her heads to them.

The eyes of the people pissed her off but none of the eyes mad her as mad as the eyes that belonged to the asshole wolf, Eric and his father. They was smirking and it infuriated her to no end. She wanted to lash out at them but first she needed to see why they brought her to their meeting instead of killing her when they caught her, SHE WAS TIED UP! The silver chains that bounded her arms and legs together took her strenght and made impossible for her to break them.

Sometimes being a rouge sucks.

At least she had fought him fairly, but he had cheated.She should have remember that pack wolves were not to be trusted but sadly she had ended up giving him the benefit of doubt which possibly could cost her life. 

As the pack Leader started talking she drowned him out and she remembered how she ended up in her current positon.

Flashback

Giselle had made her way to a hotel for the night to rest up after having swam  up the river to the very end and back again. She knew she didn't have to worry about any of the wolves harming her because the hotel was too public and she knew the local pack didn't want to run the risk of getting caught by unsuspecting humans, and then probably having to kill them afterwards.

From the looks of Eric's clothing she could tell he was a mainstream werewolf, so he either owned a business or worked in one. He wouldn't like it humans found out if the things in fairy tales were real and actually lived and worked amongst them. It could potentially start a war.

The hotel was tall and could have been between 50 and 80ft. tall. She could not deny the fact that it was gorgeous. The contrast between the different kinds of red and gold were pleasant on the eyes, it gave the illusion of a clam atmosphere.

The clerk behind the desk glanced up at her as she approached him, "Hello I am looking for a room for the night. Can one be avaliable to me?" She hoped there was because she had no intention of sleeping in the forest tonight. She need to take an actual shower, she needed the soap. A bed would be nice as well but she could have slept on a nail bed and still got comfortable.

"Sure ma'am we had a cancellation a few minutes ago. Are you paying with cash or charge?"

"Cash." Cash doesn't leave a paper trail, She thought.

"Aright ma'am can I have your name please?"

Giselle went in her purse and produced the fake I.D she used in case someone was after her. "Here you go."

"Great and your total for the night is $535."

She winced and gave the boy the money.

"Here is your key Ms. Katrina and if you take the elevator on the far left you will reach your room in no time."

She found the elevator and hit the 5th floor button. Her room was number 534 so it was probably at the opposite end of the hallway. She was correct.

The door to her room opened up and she was instantly amazed. It looked more like an apartment than a hotel. They had a mini kitchen and the comfortors and sheets on the bed made of silk. No wonder why this room costed me $535, it is worth it. She had hours to kill before night so she decided to take a shower.

The shower felt so great that she could feel her muscles relaxing. She barely managed to get dressed and make it to the bed, she was asleep before her head hit the pillow.

Later that night, it couldn't be morning anymore because the hotel room was too dark. Giselle snapped awake when her instincts went on overdrive. Something was wrong and she could feel it. She heard a sound from behind her, as if someone was going through great length to not make their footsteps be heard. But it was too late she was already awake and she had heard. She used her nose to sniff and see who was there. 

Wolf! Wolf! Wolf! her instincted roared. Shit! she thought not another one.

The person came closer and Giselle could see from the corner of her eye that the person was holding some type of needle filled with a clear like substance. She barely managed to dodge it when they tried to inject her with it. She moved with enough room to get up and punch the guy in the face. 

The man howled as he gripped his face in agony. But she wasn't done with him, she kicked in the ribs and again in both of his legs. "You bitch! you bitch! I'm going to kill you," he screamed as he tried to get up.

Giselle wasn't taking any chances with the man so she kicked him in the face a couple more times and went for the door. There was wooshing sound and she felt a stinging sensation in her leg. She looked down to find a dart filled with the same liquid as the needle sticking out of her leg.

She looked up to find Eric coming out of her closet with the dart gun in his hand. He was smirking and that really pissed her off. "You motherfu...," she was down before he made his way over to her.

She heard his laughter as she desended into the dark.

Flashback End

She had awoken about thirty minutes afterwards to herself tied up and in the middle of the local pack's meeting. It wasn't a very pleasant feeling. The Head Leader was speaking and then suddenly there was a gasp and next thing she knew everyone's head was turned to her with looks of disbelief on their faces. Damn it, she thought, they're talking about me and I wasn't even listening to the conversation.

The Head Alpha walked up to her and asked her, "Where is Damein girl?"

Giselle was confused, "I am sorry I don't know who is this Damein you speak of?"

"Don't lie to me girl?"

"For one, I am a woman, not a girl. Two, who the hell is Damein?"

"You know him he is your master."

"Wrong again I am my own master and have been since I was sixteen."

"I won't kill you if tell me where he is."

"I DON"T KNOW WHO HE IS!"

"Why you little..."

A hand appeared on his shoulder, "Father remember you have plans for her and also I believe she doesn't have anything to do with him."

The Head Alpha gave his son a look, "Fine, since my son believe you are not working for Damein then we will drop those charge but unfortunately you are still a rouge who trespass onto our land. Normally that is an automatic death sentence but from the feel of your power, you have Alpha parent or you are the daughter of an Alpha."

Giselle just stared at him.

"I guess from your lack of reponse I am right," he chuckled.

"Well that's wonderful. You are exactly what I need"

She decided to break her slience,"Perfect enough for what."

He laughed, "Why you are perfect enough to marry my son."

"What the hell."