Prologue

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(Emily's pov)

I gripped the steering wheel as I drove, trying to catch my breath. I looked in the rear view mirror at Jacob chasing me down in his wolf form, the tears streamed down my face and I stepped on the gas.

"Have to get away from here. Can't do it anymore," I repeated over and over. If I turned back now, he'd kill me, I've been stuck with him for a year, a year of him beating me, treating me like some play thing.

I was so scared to leave for so long, afraid he'd catch me and kill me. Well, I had to take the chance, I couldn't do this anymore, my owl was clawing at my insides to be let out, to show Jacob what I could do but I wouldn't let her.

I heard a long slow howl and chills ran up my back as one by one, Jacob's pack joined in, I looked back to see his gray and brown wolf sitting there, his gold eyes staring back at me.

And the hunt started now...

(Jonathan's pov)

"Yo, Assface! Wakey wakey, Marie made pancakeys and my babies!" Tyler yelled through my door, I groaned and my bear growled at being disturbed.

"Tyler just cause you're a boar, doesn't mean the bacon is your babies!" Scotty yelled from his doorway as I made my way to the bathroom.

Why I chose to live in a cabin with Tyler, Scott, Luke and Anthony, I'll never know...

I threw on my pajama pants and headed to Marie and Grant's cabin/food provider. Since Marie had the best cooking skills, Evan built her and Grant their own cabin along with a huge kitchen and dining room. So we ate there all the time mainly.

Lui came by, hopping on my back, "Hey, Jon!"

"Hey, Monkey boy," I shook him off and he ran up to the cabin with a laugh.

I walked in and Marie smiled at me from the kitchen, "Good morning, Teddy bear." I chuckled at her nickname for me.

Shaun was leaned up against a wall sitting on the bench at the table with Shyla leaning back against him, she gave him bites of her pancakes and he smiled down at her.

"Gross, Shy," I chuckled as she flipped me off.

I sat down at the bar as Grant slid over a plate of food, he wrapped his arms around Marie, kissing her neck, making her giggle.

"All these couples are gonna make me gag," Luke said as he took a seat beside me. I nodded, shoving a chunk of pancake in my mouth, "Me too."

Marie gave us a look that said, 'shut up and eat.' We did exactly that and Grant chuckled as he pecked her cheek.

Shyla laughed, "Mommy Marie strikes again!"

Everyone laughed and Marie rolled her eyes.

(Emily's pov)

I pulled into a motel parking lot and stared at the sign, Blairsville Motel... My eyelids were getting heavy as I walked in to get a room.

The man was very nice and I could feel his worry as he looked me over, I had a oversized hoodie and skinny jeans on along with my black vans, I tried to hide as many bruises as possible but some peeked under the neck line.

I smiled softly, "Thank you."

I went to head to my room but he spoke up, "If you ever need anything, you let me know, okay?"

I nodded, "Yes sir." 'There isn't anything you could help with...'

Hi there!:) So I've been in love with werewolf, werebear, shifter stuff lately and I thought I'd try it out^-^ I hope y'all like it, I'm sorry if updates are slow but I will when I can!
Also, this may be a series kinda thing if it goes well😊

Love yall!
-Marie

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⏰ Last updated: Jan 19, 2017 ⏰

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