Abused Mate

Kidnapped

"You, bastard." I heard Zander growl under his breath.

"Now now, don't want to do anything too hasty, I would hate to leave a pack without an alpha, though I wouldn't hesitate if provoked." Joked Damien, making Zander grit his teeth in frustration, surely he knew Damien was more powerful.

"You killed him!" Shrieked Jessica, before lunging at Damien, with her wolf claws out, he side stepped, easily dodging her attack, a maneuver that looked like he had been trained to do, since he was a child. He had a wide smirk on his face, taunting her, I couldn't hold back the slight giggle that escaped me at the sight, I have hated these people for so long, they're getting exactly what they deserve, though my giggle did gain Zander's unwelcome attention. He snarled at me, his eyes gaining a golden tint as his wolf began to emerge. Damien noticed, he grabbed Jessica by the arm, and slung her through about three trees, before she finally came to a stop, he then rushed in front of me. 

"You will not threaten my mate." Growled Damien, his voice deathly low, and his stance, ready to kill, I could feel an intense heat radiating from him, I could see his hands, his claws, were as black as obsidian. But the scariest thing of all, was the show of power, between the two alphas, it felt like gravity itself increased tenfold, you could cut the tension in the air with a knife, not to mention that a few more pack members had arrived, and saw James's dead body, an unconscious Jessica, and sobbing Kyle, and it was no secret who caused the mayhem, given that some of the blood was still on Damien's arm. Zander shifted into his blonde, almost golden wolf, and in the same instant, Damien shifted into his coal black one, I almost wanted to run, I knew a fight between them was going to be immensely destructive, and other members of the pack were already leaving, but my mate was here, and if he got hurt, I want to at least be there for him. I know I'm useless against someone like Zander, but so far, Damien hasn't said that he rejects me, so I can't bring myself to leave him.

Zander lunged at Damien, his fangs bared, ready to strike, but Damien easily dodged it, even to me, he looked like nothing more than a blur of black, and red, his eyes seeming to glow with rage. He clamped down onto the back of Zanders neck, causing Zander to yelp in pain, as he collided with the ground, hard enough to make the earth beneath him cave in. I saw Damiens mouth curve into what could only be described as a wolfish grin, before he raised Zander up, and slung him at the trees, sending him flying so fast, that you could hear the wind whistling through his fur. Damien started slowly stalking towards the trees, a dark, mischievous glint in his eye, he licked the blood off his lips, and his wolfish grin returned, I knew I had to stop him, or there was a real possibility that he would kill the entire pack! I ran in front of him, and spread my arms out wide, he looked up at me, and tilted his head to the side, as if asking "What are you doing?"

"Damien, please stop, I do hate these people, but they don't all deserve to die." I stated, he let out a slight huff, I could tell he was annoyed at me stopping the match, but then, he got that mischievous glint in his eye again, and his grin returned, as he looked at me. He walked towards me, then, went behind me, I wasn't about to move because I had absolutely no idea what he was doing, then, before I knew what was happening, I was on his back! The jerk basically just kidnapped me, which I'm not really opposed to, but it is still kidnapping! He ran off, through the woods, I could tell he was being very mindful to keep me from being hurt, so the demon does have a bit of a soft spot, huh?

'Only for you, love.' I heard a deep, rumbling voice in my mind, it caused a enjoyable chill to run down my spine.

'W-who are you?' I thought to myself.

'It's me, Damien, well rather his wolf side, you may know me as, Fenrir.' He replied.

'Fenrir? Hmm, I guess it does sound kind of demonic.' I thought to myself again.

He let out a slight chuckle, 'Yes, there is something important that we wish for you to know, we, are no ordinary werewolf, you see, the demon wolf title, was not given to us, simply because we are intimidating, Damien, is part hellhound an ancient race, as you may know, that is much like the werewolves.'

I nearly fell off him at hearing this, so, he really is a demon!?

'Only half demon, he does have the ability to manipulate fire, but he isn't as powerful as a full fledged demon.' Replied Fenrir. 

He started slowing his pace a bit, and sniffing the air.

'Looking for something?' I asked.

'Yes, Damien wishes to be in his human form again, were trying to sniff out his bag of clothes he left out here, I warned him that there likely would be a fight, so he brought a change of clothes, I don't hear the others anymore, so it's safe for him to change back.' Replied Fenrir, he came to a stop, and lowered himself so his stomach was touching the ground, signaling for me to get off, I did, and he ran straight up a tree, and grabbed a book bag that was in it. He stared at me for a moment, and I was so lost in his eyes, that I didn't realize he was expecting me to turn around, I didn't really think about it, until he started to shift, and I immediately whipped around in embarrassment, my back was now to him, I was the first one to speak.

"I-I'm sorry, I didn't realize you were waiting for me to turn around." I'm sure my face was blood red from embarrassment.

"Ha, and here I was hoping you were just wanting to check me out." He joked.