Drip. Drip. Drip.
"When the hell is she supposed to wake up?"
"How am I supposed to know?"
"You sure think you know everything else."
"Shut up. We need to work quickly. There's no telling how long we have before that mutt of hers comes looking."
I feel myself coming to my senses at the mention of Maximus. Once my eyes start fluttering open, I take in my surroundings.
I'm in a dark, cold, concrete room. Two men are standing in front of me. One whiff of their scent and I instantly know they are vampires.
"Well hello, Hannah." One of them smirks in my face.
I try to hit him, but my arm is stuck. I look up to see both of my arms in thick chains keeping me against the wall. I pull with all my might, but they refuse to budge.
"Don't even try turning mate. The chains are....special." The other one says before taking a few steps towards me.
"Who are you? What do you want?" My heart beats frantically with fear.
"Who are you? What do you want? Why are you doing this? It's always the same thing. Why don't you ask me something I don't hear every day?" The taller, dark haired one mocks me. I recognize his scent as the one who snatched me from the restaurant.
"How stupid are you? I'm a wolf. I could tear you to pieces easily, right here." I threaten him, a death glare hinting in my eyes.
"But that's the thing, love. You can't. You can't turn while you're bound in these spelled chains." He steps closer to me and smirks in my face. I want nothing more than to kill him. To rip his heart from his chest right along with the grin playing on his lips.
"I will kill you. So help me god I will end your life." I challenge him with my eyes.
"You have to catch me first, bitch." He sneers.
My body fills with rage as I spit in his face. He closes his eyes and wipes it away. A new look of anger dances in his eyes.
I feel my head thrown back in a swift motion, and then just felt pain. My entire body starts burning and writhing with an inexplicable pain. I try to scream, but my breath was snatched away from me. All of my control slips away as the pain subsides. An empty, cold, dark numbness fills the void.
"Oh you've done it now! How could you be so stupid?"
"How was I suppose to know?"
"She's a sixteen year old female alpha. She's newly mated and she's already in full control of her pack! Why the hell would you do anything to her?"
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Bark Or Bite
RomanceTwenty-two is a little young to be an alpha. So is sixteen. Hannah Hastings is the sixteen year old girl who inherited the alpha gene from her grandfather, John. She quickly realizes that being a werewolf is not all it cracks up to be. Between alpha...
