Werewolf?

Meeting Theo

*Arianna*
"Hello baby girl." My heart was pounding as he roughly picked me up bridal style and carried me to my bed. He slammed the door shut and before I could process what was happening, he was on top of me growling.

"Mate!" His eyes started turning black. I panicked.

"Get off! Help! Hel-" I was cut off by his lips. I pushed on his chest, but it didn't make a difference. Soon enough, I couldn't breath and he noticed. Pulling away, he frowned while watching me trying to regain my breath.
"You should've kiss back!"

"Who are you? How did you get in?" I shrieked ignoring his previous comment. He smirked taking in my trembling state.

"You let me in." I scrunched my eyebrows.

"No I didn't, you freak!"

"Oh really?" He threw the towel to the ground and I looked away. I heard cracking of bones and was very tempted to look, but I resisted. A bark came from where the man stood. I looked to see Hunter.

"Hunter?" My eyes widened.

"You're a..........werewolf?" He cocked his head. This was my chance.

"H-Hunter, look!" I pointed to me window and he looked. I dashed to the door and made a run for it. Down the stairs, out the front door, and down the street. I heard barking behind me. Hunter. How did he get there so fast? I was tackled, banging my head on the concrete sidewalk. I screamed and everything went black.

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I woke up in a basement. I was on the ground and my head was wrapped up. I had a killer headache, but I forced myself to try remember what happened. Hunter was a werewolf, he chased me down my road, I hit my head and passed out. Wow, that's pathetic. Oh, and he called me mate. What does that mean? The door swung open and there stood Hunter.

"Hunter?"

"Theo." I was confused.

"What?"

"My name is Theo and I'm the alpha of the Silver Blood pack. I'm known as the most merciless, cruel, and heartless alpha. You, innocent little Arianna, are my mate." How can a person say that about themselves?

"Theo, what's a mate?" He smirked and the fear that disappeared came back.

"A mate, darling, is the person a werewolf lives the rest of the life with." My eyes widened and I choked on my spit. He can't be serious.

"And Miss Geer, you are my mate. I own you. Your body, mind, and soul are mine." I peered up at him through my lashes.

"What if I say no?" His smirk became bigger.
"You've got no choice, you're mine!"