The great force separates in half. Half of it going into me and the other half into Daniel.
We both blast away from each other as if lord Jesus himself had pushed us using all his power.
Okay, maybe I'm overreacting but it seriously felt like that!
I crash through a roof and Daniel...I don't know what happened to him.
I fall onto a dusty ground and rub my head. Something feels different?
In a blink of an eye Addams is now pinning me against the wall. His hand clutches my neck as I gasp for air.
I claw at his hands as I struggle to get out of his grasp. "I'm going to take every ounce of love you have left inside you. I want to watch you suffer, Rachel Scott. And NO ONE not event your precious mate Dean will save you. After all, last time we 'hung out', you had to save yourself." He smirks.
Black dots cloud my vision as I run out of breath.
•~~~~~~~~~~•
Dean's P.O.V
Where is she?
Rachel has been missing for two days and we found her scent all over an abandoned village.
"FIND MY MATE NOW!" I demand using my alpha voice.
There's broken roofs and two broken doors. I hope Rachel is alright.
Then I feel something. I feel like there was a disturbance in the peace. I hear a distant sound but I can't hear it clearly.
"EVERYONE QUIET!" I demand. I hear screaming and crying for help.
Mate needs help. Mate needs help. MATE NEEDS HELP! Shane sounds upset but one thing is for sure.
Rachel needs me.
•~~~~~~~~~•
Rachel's P.O.V
"Shit." I hiss as the silver chains burn into my skin. Where the hell am I?
Liz? I call for Liz but she's been quiet since the whispering occurred. Lizabeth! I shout for her but she won't answer.
"Glad to see you're awake, Darling." Addams voice pounds into my ears. My head turns to see Daniel Addams.
"What do you WANT FROM ME!" I snap at him. "Tsk. Tsk. Tsk. Rachel...I already told you what I want. I want you. I want to take every-"
"Ounce of love I have left inside my jet black heart." I cut him off. I am more than pissed at him. I am beyond pissed.
I hate him.
True hate lingers inside me for this 50 year old man. He may look younger than he really is but he's nothing but an old rag.
I spit in his face and he wipes it away with disgust written across his face. His hand meets my face forcefully. An echo goes through the room.
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The Mate That Couldn't Love
WerwolfRachel Scott was trained to hate love and kill for 10 years. Her mother was killed by the alpha of the Killer Moon pack. After that her and her father were forced to become rouge. While on a walk her father gets killed by the beta of the blood moo...
