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"My love, don't be scared.." I hear a voice softly whisper making me freeze.
"Wh-who's there?" I call out. My hands begin to sweat and my small form is shaking.
The stranger laughs making me even more terrified. I lift up my head and ever so slowly push myself out from under the desk.
"Do you know why I am here Val?" I continue to move out of the desk and when I am fully out I get into a attacking position.
"To murder my family..?" I hear the figure move closer, almost to where I am crouching.
"Actua-" I jump out from where I am hiding and grab the figure pushing it to the ground. When I know it has fallen I burst out of the room, running as fast as I could to the wall.
I hear a huge roar behind me, so I tell myself to go faster.
When I reach the wall there are no guards there so I press the button that opens the gate and I run into the woods.
I shift into my wolf and begin sprinting to human territory.
I hear the beasts footsteps behind me, it's barely audible so humans couldn't hear them. I know the beasts is taunting me, and there is no way I can outrun it so I need to hide.
I stop and check behind me making sure it's not there. I begin quickly climbing into a nearby tree, I look up to grab a branch when I am suddenly grabbed from below and yanked down.
I scream and close my eyes, waiting for the impact of the fall but it never comes. I open my eyes and see I'm on top of a muscled chest.
I stare at it for a while completely silent, then I begin to screech and push myself away from the figure.
I did not just screech because of surprise, but because of the smell. It smelled of fresh rain on the forest floor.
There is two things that happens when you are close to your mate. Number one is a addicting smell, and number two you feel sparks when you touch. I felt both of these near this man.
"Who are you?" I say. The man doesn't say anything, he just stands there silently. I'm not able to see his face due to the shadows of the forest.
I let my thoughts wonder to my family. Did he kill them? He killed my pack so I don't doubt that he killed them to. Tears prick my eyes when I imagine my families blood splattered on the floor.
"Why are you crying?"
I whip my head towards him. "I'm not crying," I take a step closer but he takes a step back.
"But you are."
"Who are you?" I ask again.
"The names Tate."
As soon as he said his name I full on sprinted in the opposite direction.
Tate. Tate King. The fudging Lycan.
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My Lycan (discontinued)
WerewolfA werewolf is pure. A werewolf is delicate. A werewolf is beautiful. But a Lycan.. A Lycan is tainted. A Lycan is harsh. A Lycan is ugly. A Lycan is my mate..