My Kidnapper Is My Mate ( A Werewolf Story)

Chapter1: A terrifying morning

I tried hard not to wink while faking my sleep. I could feel something holding me almost 6 feet from the ground. It was slightly swaying left to right. I really want to see who is this person but I won't dare to take risks and make it even harder for me to escape from whoever or whatever is this thing. I kept breathing the same way as in my sleep or at least I was trying to so do. My ears were on high pitch trying to listen to every movement because familiar voices can be helpful in this freaking situation. But nothing at all, everything was quiet. Later after I don't know how much time, I heard birds singing and other animals running, the air was so fresh as if it is announcing the sun's awakening. After few seconds I felt the warmth of the sun against my naked arms and legs. I was only in my T-shirt and boxers when this crazy thing kidnapped me. I don't know how I ended up like this. All I could remember was my screams and a big wolf standing next to my bed and then nothing but total darkness.
After a while of being held up and moving to God knows where my body started to give up to another slumber. Was his warmth that invaded my whole body from his chest the reason to again feel sleepy or the fact that my life came to a point where all I can think about is my nearby death? I tried to hold back from falling asleep but the idea of dying unconscious is so seductive.

What was that?? I felt as if I jumped from a mountain. What the hell was that?? Did this person just jumped while holding me??? What is this thing?? I felt like my heartbeats picked up in its pace but I still have my eyes shut. Of god! I feel really scared from what's coming. I thought I am going to die while asleep but this thing which is holding me off the ground isn't helping or giving me a peaceful death. For how long were we moving? Does this thing ever get tired? Well it seems like it doesn't which is not normal and I should add this note to my list. Yes I did a list of all weird things that has been happening to me this morning. To start with I called this list: a morning to never forget. In this list I put all the things I've remembered after being kidnapped. First, a wolf in my room. An inexplicable fainting. Waking up in stranger's arms. Feeling great warmth filling my body, though it made me feel peaceful for a second. Now the other thing is that this person never gets tired also able to jump from a high place. OK! Now I need a plan my escape from this thing as soon as possible. If he put me down I will still fake my sleep and when he is nowhere to be seen I will get the hell out of here. Simple plan hope it works!

A moment later, don't know exactly after how much time, I heard another person's footsteps coming to my way. This person addressed to the one holding me by "Alpha". What kind of names is this? Then the new guy carried on talking;" we did a background check on her and she has no guardian she actually kept living with her only servant after the death of her parents. She has no friends even at her school, yet she is one of the excellent students." He hesitated a bit then continued" do you think she is really the one?" I felt my holder's muscles tense to what the guy N°2 said, I could also feel his breath being hold as if he was going to say something but went against it.
They were talking about me for sure because I am the one with no guardian and living with just Mr. Jefferson. And yes I have no friends, actually I never had since my mom and dad. That's why death will be a pleasure to come and take me from this lonely miserable life.
The conversation stopped at that point and both guys started walking once again but this time it was a shorter journey.
Guy N°2 opened a door I could tell from the cracking of a door being pushed. Then all I could sense was total darkness covering the whole place. Where the hell am I now?
Suddenly my plan was going to be put on test since my kidnapper had put me down on a really hard surface. Not a gentleman like at all! Nevertheless, my plan should work and I should run from this place before I get killed. But run to where? They might have killed my only friend Mr. Jefferson and no one will ever want me. Should I really run from these people or stay up here until they kill me. But for how long am I going to fake my fainting?.
After they went outside locking the door behind them I made sure I heard no movement next to me and bustled to check out the place. It was darkness everywhere except for a candle in the corner over a bedside table. I thought it was still morning or maybe it is but this room has no windows. I started to trace the walls trying to find the door because it was all in wood. It's a very small cottage I can tell. It didn't take long to find the door anyway: It was an old wooden door, very very old actually I can feel the cracks that tells the whole story under my touches. Then, I tried to push it very gently so it doesn't look like a breakthrough. I was shaking and scared and my mind was giving up already, all dark ideas started to chase me like a hunting ghost. These ideas were about giving up, yes giving up and surrender to my gloomy fate and die alone. My grip loosened under my mind's command and all my body started to recede. Death won't be a bad idea after all, it will free me from my life's misery once and for all. Abruptly, the door swung open and a black shape of a strong man appeared. The light was coming so strong which unconsciously made me shut my eyes and hold my arm in a protective way to hold the light from blinding me. That's when I thought Death has finally come to take me. So, Let my agony begins.

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