♡Love Me Forever MY ALPHA♡#Wattys2014

Chapter 1...

I hope you liked the previous chapter... I want more people to read, vote and comment...

I hope you all liked the way I described the book before the epilogue... If you have any confusion please do ask and I would love to clarify...

Luca and Derek will have 1st person POV and the rest will have 3rd person POV

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(Erica P.O.V)

Erica was confused as she regained consciousness. She felt horrible, her head pounding as if she'd been drinking for a month straight. The steady hum of an engine sounded like a roar in her ears. She tried to move, but found her body unresponsive, as if it had been zapped of all power. She began to panic, her mind trying to make sense of the way she was feeling, but every memory she tried to recall was blurry, confusing. Nothing seemed to make sense...

Slowly she tried to open her eyes, but it felt as if she were trying to lift hundred pond weights with her eyelids. They refused to budge. She moaned, trying to make some part of her body respond. Anxiety was building up in her chest, causing her little heart to pound like a drum. Her breathing becoming ragged as a feeling of dread washed over her...

As if someone could hear her desperate mental pleas, Erica felt a body shift beside her and, the brush of fingers across her cheek causing her nerve endings to pop in excitement. She whimpered, the only action she seemed to be able to make her body do.The rough hand pushed back into her curls, before wrapping around her neck and moving her body upward. It was an odd feeling being maneuvered by another with no capabilities of control. She felt like a life-size puppet.

It was horrifying. She felt as if she had gone back to the hellhole she had been trying to run from...

Erica felt herself being propped up against a body. The form was large and warm, causing her to notice how cold she was. Goose-bumps quickly covered her skin in reaction to the contrasting temperatures. The person holding her chuckled at her body's response, it was deep and masculine, but she couldn't recall ever hearing it before. Her mind was still too hazy to make sense of anything and before she could push for focus another sense overtook her. Warm liquid was pressed against her lips. On instinct she licked at the fluid, before opening her mouth for more. It tasted odd, but she couldn't place it. All she could focus on was that it was how it was making her feel...

"That's it catwoman. Have at it." A voice purred as she sucked more intently at the liquid. Her tongue lapped eagerly at the source as her body began to strengthen. She tested herself, forcing her eyes open to take in her surroundings. It still didn't make sense. The area was dark and she couldn't make out any discerning features, only the rare glittering light as the vehicle rolled on...

Her eyes drifted down, catching sight of the object she was drinking of. Her eyebrows furrowed in confusion before she gasped, pulling back from the arm. A scream caught in her throat, a horrified squeak escaping her lips. Memories from the night before began racing through her mind.

She should be dead.

Erica tried to jerk away but the arm she was feeding from came to rest at the top of her chest, tightening around her and pulling her closer.

"Stop struggling, Catwoman. You'll only hurt yourself."

The frightened blond  took a steadying breath, trying to tap down on her panic.