"Hey beautiful" a husky but demonic voice evilness yet so husky and hot. I opened my eyes and saw no other then PAUL.
"What do you want you dick" I said threateningly. "Just awaiting Tyler, and the pack" he snickered. I sighed in defeat, how did he find out, or was this part of the plan?
Sensing my defeat and fear "Hey babe he knows it all part of the plan, look out the window". I looked and saw a jet black wolf, canines and all, waiting to attack.
I instantly relaxed and my body untensed. Paul noticed and a chocolate wolf was in front of me growl.
He grabbed my arm with his canines and dragged me from the torchere chamber.
I whined and hissed, my wolf couldn't stand it and I shifted my "unique" brown and white coat had a shimmer to it in the light of the Red Moon.
A single patch of black was on my forehead, my wolf you may ask barely ever gets free, but when she does it's terrible. Her name is Ryan, don't call her a boy it's a feminine name as well punks.r through our mate bon
I ripped my arm loose drawing blood, I whimpered and limped away. Tyler must have smelled blood, my blood, I could feel his anger and fear. I could here growls and paws pounding down the long, dark, and cement.
Hard to run on and it makes a terrible scraping sound from our claws.
I was ready, ready to see my mate and run into his big furry chest, and ready to kill the fool who did this to me, I was ready to draw BLOOD.
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My Protective Alpha Mate
WerewolfThis story is about A 17 year old girl named Taylor and her 17 year old friends named Ashley and Riana. They are wolves of the Blue water pack. One day when they were "Studying" (AKA texting) at the park swings 3 teenage boys that looked like they...
