Kidnapped

Chapter One

*ONE YEAR LATER*

I will always remember the day I found out my mate was my enemy. I touched the bracelet on my left hand. A witch made it for me. It was to prevent him from sensing me and seeing me as his mate. It also glowed whenever he was around.
"ELIZABETH GET DOWN HERE IMMEDIATELY." I heard my father's booming voice. I don't have a mother. She died, well, she was killed by a group of wolves who were in the Blood Moon pack. I do miss her, however I don't remember her. She died when I was very young, two years old. This is why I didn't want my father to know about what occurred a year ago. He still hasn't found me. Luckily. I hopped down the stairs and opened the creaky wooden door which lead to my fathers office. I didn't brush my hair, waddled into the room with my yellow pyjamas on... quite the look to present to my strict father.

"Father?" I asked, stumbling through the door to my dad's office. I fell over a pile of books, knocking them over. "Elizzy, you need to change into something formal, we have guests coming later." He said softly. "What guests?" I asked. "Just go get changed, you shall see when they get here, I can't talk now, I have to go and sort something with my beta. However, you must know that these matters are crucial for the safety of our pack." He stated. I don't think this is good... I went upstairs and put a black dress on, embracing my pale skin and then put my black stilettos on, adding a bit of me to this overly formal fit. I curled my black hair lightly, curling the white strand at the side of my face. My red lipstick was bright and my long lashes stood against my bright blue eyes. I then walked back down and saw a long line of men speaking around a table. Very diverse... I often argued with my dad because he says I need a man to be the alpha of the pack when my father passes, so I can be the Luna to him, something I absolutely hated. I plan on changing who can be in charge of the pack, a woman like myself would protect our pack thoroughly. I scanned the room, anxiety rushing through my veins like an electric snake, my hands started shaking and my wrist started to burn on my skin. I was the only female in the room. I straightened my back and greeted the men, their eyes burning into my soul. 

My heart sunk.

"Back to business..." a deep voice grumbled at the other end of the table, opposite my father. The enemy was here. Was this safe? I kept my head down. I wasn't going to look, I told myself. But my eyes traveled over to his and I felt my heart hammer in my chest. That was my mate. My mate, the enemy. I could never ever let him find out about me being the mate he saw a year ago. 

My father was looking at the enemy. Well, it was more like glaring. My father moved me behind him, as he saw Him analysing me, staring at my burning wrist. He was only nineteen years old, a year older than I am. He was attractive, with long dark hair and stormy grey eyes. My bracelet was glowing so much it left a red mark underneath my skin, seeping over where my bracelet is. it was becoming noticeable, and I think he noticed too. He furrowed his eyebrows slightly but ignored my injury, like I was irrelevant. I mean, to him, I was, as far as he knew. 

I was supposed to sit through the meetings to support my father, as the alpha's daughter, but my feelings took over and I walked through the door without looking back, I walked up to my bedroom a little shaken from what had happened before. That was so awkward... I couldn't face him, I felt so guilty. Unless I told him the truth and force him reject me, since that's the only way I would get out of being with him. What would my father say? He might disown me and kick me out of the pack. I could not betray my pack. 

I was pacing backwards and forwards as I heard my door open. I was thinking about how I could tell him... Naturally, I was very close to my father as he was the only parent I had. Maybe if I told him he would understand and help me get out of it. He did have connections after all. Or am I being naïve?

The door opened.

"Darling, what's wrong? Why did you leave?" My father asked.

"Dad, if I told you something and it was bad... Would you disown me?" I asked. I know it gave a lot away but I will end up telling him the truth one day... I felt the guilt build up every single day I did not tell him. 

"Never. No. Why would you even think that? You are my only child, and I would never." He asked. He looked like he knew that I knew something.

"I-It's because... The alpha of the Blood Moon-"

"Did he hurt you?!" I could feel his anger building up. "I will kill him myself if he has!"

"No! It's just that... He is... My... My mate. This bracelet was made to cover it up..." I cried.

"You're lying to me! Don't lie! His pack killed your mother! My wife!" He shouted at me. I have never seen him be this angry towards me. It broke my heart in two.

"It's true." I cried. My heart stammered in my chest, his eyes angrily pierced like a dagger to my heart.

"Get out. You have betrayed our family. GET OUT NOW!" His voice boomed. I thought I could trust him... I thought he would be there for me... With anger and mainly deep sadness, I ran out of the big old house and ran into the woods. I sat down by a tree, and angrily I snapped off the bracelet. No point hiding anything anymore... This is where it gets me, kicked out of a pack. My own fathers pack. 

I just cried and cried. Why would my father do this to me? Because I am a stupid betrayer, who has betrayed her pack, and even family. I deserved everything I got. I am disgusting. I shakily dragged those uncomfortable heeled shoes and  I ran through the trees, feeling dizzy and then I realized something. I was no longer part of the Blue Moon pack. No longer the Alpha's daughter. I was a rogue. It hit me like a slap in the face! A weak, homeless rogue. I'm not going to be able to survive on my own, I am probably going to die here in these woods. My fathers words were stuck in my head. Although his pack killed my mother, he wasn't the cause of it. It was my father who started the war between Blood Moon and Blue Moon. My father killed the past alpha of Blood Moon's brother. I need to stop thinking this! They killed my mother! She didn't deserve it! She didn't deserve to die helplessly! I don't exactly know the full story however I do know this: THEY ARE KILLERS AND ARE EVIL! I WILL NEVER BE WITH THAT KILLER.
Anger rose within me. I could feel my wolf releasing, my skin stretching and releasing my true form.
My knees felt weak. I dropped on to the floor and it seemed as though my fathers words were continuing to echo in my mind. "GET OUT NOW!", "You have betrayed our family". It was all true.

I laid there on the floor. What was the point in trying? I was a rogue now. A weakling. I couldn't go back, and I couldn't join another pack. Not ever, I would be too ashamed to betray my father like that again. Everything drifted away and the echoing stopped. Everything faded into nothing but darkness. I just laid there, and allowed myself to be dragged away into the darkness. This was better than witnessing myself betray my father like I have done.