My Own Pack (Lesbian Stories)

My Own Pack *GxG*

This can’t be happening! I screamed inside my head as my bare feet connected with the ground after each step I took. I took a quick glance behind me, but instantly regretted it. Their snarling faces were closer than I thought. I picked up the pace, running as fast as I could, feeling like my lungs were going to burst at any given moment with each breath I took.

“C’mon! You can’t keep running forever you’re going to have to stop eventually to stop and drink!” I heard their mocking voices behind me, but I just shook my head and kept on running. Suddenly I saw an opportunity. A hollowed out tree, with a very small opening at the bottom would be sufficient. I could fit through, and hide in there until I lost them. I took a sharp left and heard them groan. I quickly ran to the tree, and got down on my hands and knees, squeezing through the tight opening, and trying to hide as best as I could.

“Where did she go?”

“She was right in front of us!”

“She couldn’t have gotten far.” I heard a few of them shouting as they passed the tree. I tightly clasped a hand over my mouth, hoping they couldn’t hear my loud, heavy breathing. Soon, everything became quiet, a little too quiet if you asked me. Cautiously I peered out of the whole to find the woods completely bare and empty. Then I heard an eerie voice calling out from deep inside the woods.

“Little wolf, little wolf, please come out and play. We won’t hurt you, you won’t feel a thing, and soon it will all be over!” A cold chill ran down my spine, and I hurriedly ducked back inside the tree, placing a hand on my slightly swollen stomach. I closed my eyes remembering how this all began…

“Daddy!” I shouted running into the house laughing.

“The big bad tickle monster is going to get you!” My Dad’s deep voice said, booming throughout the house. I quietly snuck up behind him and jumped on him wrapping my arms and legs around him.

“Got you!” I said giggling. My Dad turned to me with a broad smile on his face. I smiled brightly, and looked at him. He looked around and then dove at me tickling me. I couldn’t stop laughing. Suddenly the front door burst in, and about six men came rushing in.

“Sir! The pack is in danger, the hunters are coming!” They shouted picking my Dad and leaving me on the floor.

“Daddy! I screamed running after them, tears pouring down my face.

“Arden! MY daughter we forgot my daughter!” My Dad shouted looking back at me trying to fight against the men. One ran back to come get me, but he was too late. I felt a pair of arms wrap around my waist and lift me up, carrying me away. I screamed as loud as I could and tried fighting but it was no use, the person was stronger than me.

“Look boys, we got our self a new play toy.” I heard a deep, menacing voice say, somewhere close to my ear. I heard a few chuckles and wolf whistles, but I just closed my eyes and let the darkness have me…

That was 8 years ago and now I am 15 years old, close to 16 the year of my first shift. My father was the Alpha of a well known werewolf pack in southern California. We were close with only one other pack, and that was the Hale pack. I escaped from my kidnappers, and I was looking to get home. There were a few problems with that though. I couldn’t smell my pack, I didn’t know where I was, and I was pregnant with a Hunter’s baby. What if my pack didn’t except me back, or worse what if my Father didn’t accept my back, unless I killed my baby… I couldn’t do that I just couldn’t… What if I find my mate and they don’t accept me because I’m pregnant with a Hunter’s baby? All of these thoughts swirled through my head as sleep claimed me…