'Why would my vest smell like a cat when I was just fighting wolves not that long ago?'
That was the question that kept swimming through my mind but I couldn't come up with an answer, I munch on a cracker and look at the view. I can see if anyone is coming to attack me and I can easily escape out the back of the cave, I close my eyes and pass out.
"Is she awake yet?"
"She should be waking up any moment now."
My eyes flutter open to see trees above me, I try moving my hands but find I can't, they are behind my back; tied together. I look around at the faces and see its the boys from earlier, the ones that I had attacked and taken stuff from. They had found me.
"Good. You're up," a boy says from above me.
"I'm going to kill you," I tell him.
"I'd like to see that. Seeings how you are tied up and I'm not."
"I'll find a way and when I do, you will be as good as dead."
"Good luck with that." He grabs the front if my jacket and pulls me up so I'm sitting on my knees, I look around and see all eyes on me.
"Take a picture. It will last longer," I snap at them. There seems to be more than last time.
"Shut up," the guy says as he strikes my face. I look back at him with anger in my eyes, he just smirks. "Know your place bitch."
He moves his hand to smack me again but I bite down on his hand, he punches me in the face and I fall back into the snow, a smirk on my face as I look at the guy I bit.
"That stupid bitch bit me," he says to everyone else.
"Call me a bitch one more time and see what happens."
"Bitch." He just looks at me as I lay on the ground. "That's what I thought."
He turns around and I get up to my knees then push myself off the ground, bringing my hands under my feet and back in front of me, I run over to the guy and jump on his back as the rope goes around his neck; I start choking him.
"Told you I'd kill you," I whisper harshly into his ear. Someone pulls me off the guy and holds my arms, I thrash against him.
"Calm down," Brandon's voice whispers in my ear. I don't exactly relax but I feel safer in his arms than I do with the rest. The guy I was strangling comes over to me and slaps me as hard as he can, I feel my lip split and I know I'll have a bruise on my cheek from that. "That's enough John. You've proven your point."
"YOU have no right to tell ME when I have to stop. Remember your rank." I get slapped again, then a couple more times before he walks away from me. "Stupid bitch deserves it anyway."
I thrash against Brandon to get to the guy they call John but Brandon's grip tightens.
"Stop."
I do as he says and stop, my red hair all over my face and I can feel some of it sticking to my lip, I wipe my hair out of my cut then out of my face. Brandon sets me down but sits close by, I am tied up to a tree close to them, Brandon and the guy-I want to kill him so bad- will look at me constantly but for different reasons. Brandon because he is sorry. And John because he wants to kill me.
They all are eating when I realize just how hungry I am, my stomach growls as my nose recognizes the smell of food, I look away from the food and at my pants where a hole is forming at my knee. I sense someone in front of me and look up, it's Brandon with some food, I look at the food hungrily and am almost gonna get it but someone makes Brandon stop.
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The Alpha's Rogue Mate
WerewolfNot every Alpha's daughter stays in her pack. Vexy Denali is the next Alpha of the Denali Pack but she doesn't want to be so she did the one thing she could only think of; she ran away. Vexy hasn't seen her pack in over 5 years and is living in the...