Blaire's POV
I wake up from another terrible nightmare. Another nightmare about that night. The night where I lost everything and everyone. It's been ten years since then and I hadn't gotten over it.
I sigh and stand up, I hadn't eaten for a while and I could feel it starting to get to me. I had to hunt something and actually catch it this time. I really am a terrible hunter even though I had been doing it for ten years. I just find it so difficult.
I stretch before padding off to find myself something. I catch the scent of a rabbit and I pad towards it.
I find it and slowly start to stalk it but somehow it hears me and it starts to run. I growl and chase after it, pushing myself as fast as I can. But I lose it seemingly just as fast as I found it.
I whimper, sitting down.
That's when I hear something else. I snap my head towards the sound to see other wolves. Big male wolves. Almost instantly I start to run, running away from them.
I can't get caught. I just can't! I let out a yelp as one jumps, sending me to the ground. I try to fight it but the trained wolf leaves a mark down my side making me whimper.
No... No. I can't! What if... I close my eyes, waiting for them to kill me. But they don't. Instead someone speaks.
"Shift." They growl. I open my eyes and look at a man with shorts on. A good structured body and red hair.
I struggle to shift back, I hadn't done so in so long. When I do I gasp at how weak my human body feels. The man walks over and I cower away from him, but all he does is hands me a shirt. Two others stay in wolf form. I slip the shirt on and stand on shaky legs. I take a step. Okay... I've got this. I take another step, only to crumple.
The guy catches me, muttering something I don't quite catch. I try pushing him away but he rolls his eyes, picking me up bridal style. I panic, I can't see the alpha! Not the alpha.
I struggle to get out of his grip, my heart racing. Alphas kill their own children! They're the worst wolves one can find!
The man puts me in a cell and locks it up, leaving me in there. I close my eyes and whisper 'not the alpha' over and over. I'll do anything as long as I don't have to see him.
Someone comes in and I scream, starting to cry. Not the Alpha! Anyone but the Alpha.
I hold my head, pulling at my hair. The person walks out and I calm slightly though he walks back in and I scream again. I just want to be alone!
"Get the Alpha down here." One of them say.
"NO!" I shriek. "Not the Alpha." I whisper. "Not the Alpha." I close my eyes and attempt to hold myself together.
I'm okay... I'll be okay.
Or so I hope.
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My Little Mate
WerewolfAlpha Darren Hale of Moonstone Pack has been searching for his mate for four years, he's beginning to lose hope. Little does he know, he'll soon find his mate, tiny brunette Blaire. But she turns out to be hard to handle for her tiny size. Highest R...