It had been two months since Giselle met Eric and her life had gone from good to getting better. After she and Eric decided to give each other a chance at being mates they were able slowly develop feelings for each other. They have yet to mate and complete the bond but she knew they had to soon in order for her to fulfilled the agreements set by Eric's father. She wasn't ready to be a mother and she was scared to get pregnant because of all the threats she had been receiving.
She had not yet told Eric about the threats since she knew he would overreact. She was strong enough to protect herself. She had been doing it for years. Her new pack-like instincts cautioned her to tell the pack but if thought she is now apart of the she didn't trust them yet. Honestly, she could say the only person she talks to is Josie.
Giselle walked to floor board that she had hidden the notes under. Prying it open, she reached in and grabbed the more recent note. Rereading it, she paled and hoped that she found this person soon and tear them limb from limb. Sending notes was cowardly and she hoped the person who sent them knew this.
The note itself was gruesome. It stated:
Are you enjoying the honeymoon phase. They say honeymoons often result in the creation of something special. Have you created something special yet? I would be pleased if you did. Pleased that I can rip That something special out of you using a rusty knife. Take it and throw in a fire but not before I impale it. Then I would carve out your eyes and piss in them. With me, endless torture awaits you at my hand.
Signed, Your Death
Usually she wouldn't listen to notes like these but all the events that had been happening lately made her believe this person was to be taken seriously. Her first set of notes were just saying that she was being watched and to watch her back and now there about death which makes her think the person is getting impatent and will be acting soon.
Just as she was about too take out the rest of the notes to reread them and hopefully get some information about the writer, the door to the house opened and Eric came threw the door. She barely had enough time to shove the notes in and close the floor board. He walked in and saw her on the floor .
"Hey, what are you sitting on the floor for?" he questioned her.
"No reason my leg were tired so I sat down here," she replied.
"The sofa is right next to you, why not sit more comfortably?" He said confused.
"I wasn't paying attention so..." Giselle started to say before she was cut off.
"Is something going on with you?"
She paled, "No, I'm fine."
"I thought you wanted to give our mating a serious try," he said.
"What! Of course I do, What makes you think that?"
"Well lets see how about the fact that you are lying to me."
Giselle sighed, she couldn't tell him what was going on right now so she decided to tell a half truth, "Fine, you got me. I've just been massively stressed lately I still haven't quite got used to being around so many people everyday. When I was a rouge I took great care to make sure I didn't meet up with any other wolves."
Eric looked at her for a moment before smiling, "Honey if that was the problem all along why didn't you been tell me I could have told the other pack members to back off for awhile."
Giselle was relieved that he brought her story, "I don't want them to think I'm ignoring them, I just want to meet them all slowly so I could get know them better."
"Alright I will let them know but until then I'm going to go rest, the company has been hectic these last few days."
"OK go ahead I will join you in a few minutes."
"Sure darling" Eric said as he leaned over and gave her a passionate kiss on the lips.
She blushed and shivered before returning his kiss with equal if not more passion.
He chuckled and headed upstairs, her eyes following him as he went. When she heard the bedroom door open and his foot steps stop she opened the floorboard once more to make sure everything was all properly put away before closing it.
What poor Giselle didn't know was that she was being watched at the time.
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Oh my! Who was watching her and what were they doing there? Was it Eric, her mysterious stalker, or someone else? Tune in till the next Chapter of Tall, Dark, and Wolfe.
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Tall, Dark, and Wolfe
WerewolfEric Wolff, a success, powerful, world renowned businessman and local alpha werewolf, believes that nothing can change the lifestyle he has made for himself, except a wife that is. During a meeting with his father and current head alpha and leader...