"Let go of me!" I yelled, trying to pry my arm, with no success, out of the very larger man's hand. The sun was starting to set, making the sky light up with a very pretty purple and orange, shining though the trees. To bad I'm currently being kidnapped, again.Mr.Wall did try to carry me but after some very colorful words, a couple kicks and punches at him, he sat me down and started to drag me behind him. Also, it's best not to tell him that I'm not his and he doesn't own me, that gets me slammed painfully into the ground with him over top of me, growling at me, then sniffing my neck, really? Do I smell that good? I've been in the woods covered in sweet from running, lets not bring up all the dirt I'm covered in. What's up with that growling! Is there something wrong with his throat? He should really get ready checked out...
After another hour of me yelling at him and him getting so angry that I almost shit myself, when he looks at me. I saw the most wonderful thing, a house, it was huge, at lest three or four story, with a couple of trees around it. It's a breath taking house and probably my best chance of getting away.
I quickly jerked my arm out of his death hold, surprisingly, I got a way and ran the forty or so feet in the direction of the house, with the wind wiping at my hair, making it difficult to see. As soon as I reached the front porch, I ran up the stairs, then to the door. I tried to open the door with no success, so I starting pounding on the door in front of me.
"Open the door!" I yelled on the verge of tears, "Please, let me in! Please! Op-", As soon the door I was leaning on it, the door suddenly opened and I tripped, caching myself by reaching out and grabbing the closest thing near me which tuned out to be a guy with short brown hair and a very confused look on his face. I quickly let go of the man and turned around, I then slammed the door shut. Then stared to trying to locate the lock, after I found it, I turned it until I heard the fain 'click' of it sliding in to place. I ran behind the light colored couch that was near a wall. Looking around, I saw about eight very tall man all varying in hair color. Before any of the guys had a chance to say anything, I heard the familiar 'chick' of the door being unlock. To my disbelief he walked in, saw me and then smirked at me, he then looked at the same guy I fell on and said words I dreaded to hear "Watch her." was all he said before he turned around and walked out of the house.
I just walked into their trap on my own,...Crap.
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Kidnapped By My Werewolf Mate? (SLOW EDITING)
WerewolfFor seventeen year old Rebecca Cox, life has not been what you would call perfect or easy. She was cheated on and called worthless by the guy she dated and loved. Her Parents were brutally murdered by the same guy that kidnapped her. He held her ca...