chapter one

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Gold eyes looking at me , holding determination , sternness in them , watching me intently like a lion stalking its pray , more yet a wolf searching for what belongs to him .

Eyes searching in the depth of my soul, trying to invade my mind and mess with my thoughts .

Waves of electricity hitting every part of my body sending an unbearable heat through every vein .

They are pushing me to submission _his eyes _ something I am not familiar with and will not accept, ever ..

The wolf walked towards me with grace as everything trembled and shook around him.

A face would appear in front of me in a flash, like a shadow as I watch the wolf get closer .

A face not so clear to me, but it belonged to the wolf in front of me .

His demeanor screams dominance , only an alpha would walk this proudly , so gracefully , forcing his presence and gaining attention he wasn't asking for .

For some reason , I was affected by his presence , by his strength , and dare I say a little frightened by the power he holds .

With every step he takes making him closer to me he asks for my submission .

Other wolves appeared around us , in shadows surrounding us , they all held their gazes down as the eyes of their master roamed the place . they were all trembling in fear , submitting instantly to him .

He stood now in front of me , I can feel him now trying to get inside my mind , I could feel the force running through me forcing me to drop my gaze and submit to him .

Never

I fought the force with all the strength I had and pushed him out of my head .. away from my thoughts .

He howled , a dangerous terrifying sound , letting me know that he does not approve , telling me to stand down . but yet I fought , holding my head up high and standing my ground .

I will never submit , I will never let anyone inside and let him manipulate me forcing me to go by the rules .

Little did he know , I myself make my rules .. and eventually break them .

Submission is a foreign word to me . something I will never be able to do .

The wolf was not happy , but my wolf was satisfied , that's all that matters .

His dangerous sounds filled the air causing the other wolves to shiver, tremble and disappear in the shadows again .

The face passed in front of me again, and I could notice the scary smirk playing at the corners of its lips .

He wanted to kill me .

And just as he was about to attack me , I woke up in a pool of my own sweat .

The same dream , every night for the past six months , just as I'm approaching my target ..

What could it possibly mean ?

I left my bed , stripped and left for the bathroom , I stepped into the shower letting the water wash off every drip of sweat that for me , it represents the fear from the odd dream that's been haunting me for so long , for an unknown reason .

'There is a reason', my wolf whispered.

Yes , there is , as much as I hate to admit but , it could be fear caused by the fact that I'm getting close , so close , to what I dedicated my attention to for my entire life .

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