Skylar's P.O.V.
"I want to have some fun Skylar..." My kidnapper smirks.
Gulping I feel my eyes sting as I look up at him.
"I will take you outside, release you from your bounds and then you are free...to run.." He smiles crouching down to my level, he grips my chin and I screw my nose up in disgust.
"You will have 5 minutes and then we will hunt you down." He grins and I feel my anger release, gathering as much saliva as possible I spit in his face.
He slaps me across the face, my head making contact with the wall, he wipes the spit from his eye and growls, "2 minutes to run."
Groaning I curse myself in my head for being such an idiot.
He grabs me by my shirt and throws me into Dominic's chest.
Dominic looks down at me with sad eyes then picks me up and throws me over his shoulder.
Saving my energy for the run I close my eyes and calm my breathing.
As Dominic puts me on my feet I watch him as he kneels down and removes the duct tape from my ankles then my wrists.
Cracking my wrists I bend over and rub my ankles.
I hope I have enough energy to get me back home, I know where I am, I passed this place before, it's between pack lands, only rogues live out here.
My kidnapper puts his hand on my shoulder and moves in close, so his nose is brushing against my temple.
"Good luck Princess." He chuckles.
As soon as his hand is lifted I sprint off from the floor as fast as I can, using all of my speed in one powerful outburst to get away, jumping over a log I use all my strength to shift.
I can run at-least 10 times faster in my wolf form.
I'm the fastest wolf known.
I've spent my life running, I've spent my life training.
I can do this.
I know I can.
YOU ARE READING
Mated to a control freak Alpha
WerewolfSkylar is running from her family through the wrong part of the woods, tackled by a wolf and dragged to the cells. What happens when the Alpha of her enemy pack is her mate. Will she love him or will she reject him
