The Prison Was Easier

Chapter 23

Nicolas' POV

"Do you want to ride on my wolf?" Joshua ask me, and I look at him with a frown.

"Won't I break your back or something?" I and him curiously, but I already know that I would definitely want to do it, if it won't hurt him.

"Not really, werewolves are quite strong, especially in their wolf forms." He replies.

I nod my head, and he instantly stand up, before he takes my hand, and he pulls me to my feet, then he leads me out of the room, and we go to the back yard of his house.

He starts to undress right next to me, so I turn my head to give him some privacy, a few seconds later I hear the bones breaking.

Then something licks my hand, so I look at to the place where my mate used to be, and I find a big wolf.

I smile at him as I start to pet him, which he seems to be enjoying, then he lowers himself to the ground, and I climb on his back, before I put my hands around his neck, hoping that I won't fall off of him.

He stands up slowly, and I look at the ground, which seems to be further away than it should be from this high.

But I manage to not panic, I move my eyes to the trees, which helps a bit with the dizziness, then Joshua starts to walk slowly.

He walks like that for a while, letting me get used to sitting on his back, then he starts to run slowly, which makes me tense again.

So, I look at his head, and I wonder if he could understand me, I have no idea how all of this works, but I already know that he can't talk, since I doubt that he would manage to be quiet for this long.

I laugh at my thought slightly, which makes him stop running, and he looks at me.

"Just keep running." I tell him with a smile, so he looks away, and he starts to run again, this time a little faster than before.

He continues to slowly speed up, and a few minutes later we're running through the forest very quickly, I wish I could run this fast, but I'm sure that I would have ended on one of the trees.

I have no idea how he manages to miss all of those trees, but it doesn't seem to be hard for him, be just runs, as if this was some clearing with a straight path.

About half an hour later, he runs out of the woods, and only seconds later we're in front of this house, so I get down, and he starts to shifts back, before he puts his clothes on.

We walk inside of the house, and we realise that were the only ones here, so I lead him up the stairs, and I lock his door right after we enter his bedroom.

Then I push him on the bed, and I smile at him when he glances at me, clearly shocked, then I start to kiss him on his neck, while his hands move to take my shirt off.