I'm Back and Stronger Than Ever!

7

Sorry with the two month long wait.  I was just really busy with all the projects piling on that I didn't have that much time.  

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So currently, I'm being held in the arms of one of my mates, while the other mate is holding up Chase by the shirt collar. I finally popped out of the trance I was in and suddenly began to struggle.

"Dude! Please! Stop! Don't hurt him, please!" I said screaming while my mate held up a fist and repeatedly started to punch Chase in the face. While Chase was getting the heck beat out of him, an idea came into my mind, "Please...." I quietly whispered, looking down and faking a tear, that dropped onto my mates arm. He quickly loosened his grip to lean down to my face and that, my friend, was enough time for me to make my great escape.

I used my super strength to lightly pushed him away and then ran to my other mate, and pushed him aside. Chase dropped to the floor limp as a noodle as I bent down to him, checking to see if he was breathing, and to wipe away some of his blood. I ignored the growls behind me while doing so.

"Guys, come on." I said, while draping one of Chase's arms around my neck. I easily lifted him up and started to walk away. I heard shouting behind me, probably my mates, but I just ignored it and walked away, well more like run away as best as I could with Chase hanging onto me.

I made a plan to try to avoid everyone else for the rest of the day, it wasn't a very good plan but it will do so. I stayed with the guys and always sat in the back of the class, slouching as much as I could and keeping my face down, and tried to avoid most of the teacher's questions. Everytime the bell rang, I jumped in my seat and then ran to hide behind the guys, pushing them forward. All I had to do was make it through the day and get back home, well not home exactly.

I was onto the second to last class of the day and I thought I could make it till the end. But, guess what? I needed to use the bathroom really badly. I gulped, gave myself a horrible mental pep talk, and shakily raised my hand up to ask for permission. When I got the confirmation, I shakily stood up and walked out the door, praying that no one was in the hallway. I looked around quickly and ran towards the bathroom. I threw open the door and bolted inside while slamming the door shut. I locked it, paranoid, and did my business. After I was done, I was feeling confident that I would make it but that feeling soon vanished when I felt a hand clamp down on my mouth when I was almost back inside my classroom. I tried to scream but whoever was holding me clamped their hand onto my mouth harder until it felt like I couldn't make any noise.

"Shhh my queen. You're safe." A voice said next to my ear. I didn't recognize it very much, but the tingles swarming around my arms told me that it was my mate. I saw a closet coming up and my other mate opened it, for the mate that was currently holding me to pull me in. They shut the door and turned a small light on. One pushed me up against the wall, while each one held one of my arms down to my sides.

"Hello sweetheart." One whispered while dipping his head down to my neck.. I gulped and tried to make myself one with the wall.

"What's your name?" The other asked. "Mine's Rylan and he's Greyson."

"H-Har-Harper." I stuttered.

"Harper." They said in sync, testing my name out on their tongue. "Why'd you run away?" Greyson asked, causing the air to fill with tension.

A sudden burst of courage spread through me. "Maybe because you were beating the fuck out of one of my best friends!" I yelled. I normally hated cussing but these two were pissing me off. Their grip tightened on my arms and their eyes turned black.

"You will not yell at your mates!" Greyson yelled at me. I winced. "Do it." He muttered to Rylan, looking away in shame, but for what?

"Do what? What are you doing?!" I asked in confusion.

"I'm sorry..." Rylan whispered before dipping his head into my neck, taking a big whiff of my scent before sinking his teeth into my flesh. A wave of pain washed over me as I screamed into Rylan's hand that was over my mouth. Tears streamed down my cheeks, onto Rylan's hand.

Now Greyson lowered his head to the other side of my neck, trailing light, feathery, kisses that left a hot trail before he too, sank his fangs.

As if possible, the pain flared, burning up every ounce of my body. Black dots began to cloud my vision as they retreated their fangs from my neck.

This was supposed to be a special moment in a werewolves life after they meet their mate, next to meeting their mate and mating. The male would bite the girl, leaving a special mate mark, after the girl gives the male her permission. Afterwards, according to Gwen, a wave of pleasure is supposed to go through your body. If no permission was granted, the female would feel wave after wave of pain. Didn't these two twatheads know that....

"Shit, I'm so sorry Harper..." Greyson whimpered as I fell to the floor, clutching my body. It was shaking from tears and the pain that was neverlasting as I was on the brink of unconsciousness. I saw a bright light fill the dark closet, voices yelling. I saw the boys through my hazy vision as they bowed, muttering something about your majesties or something and then someone grabbing me. But I fell into the darkness before I could find out.

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I woke up to a warm comforter. I tried to snuggle deeper into it, if possible when I heard the voices around me. I slowly opened my eyes, letting the sunlight in, and saw all the boys, Adam, Gwen, and my mates sitting around me. I glared at them, trying to get up, when a sharp pain jolted through my body.

"Owie!" I muttered and fell back into the bed.

"Honey, you have to stay in bed for a few days until your marks heal up. How are you feeling?" Gwen asked with a genuine look of concern.

"Tired, in pain, and hungry." I said while looking up at the ceiling.

"Riiight. I'll go get you food. Why don't you have a talk with the majesties here..." Gwen said while running out of the room with Adam trailing behind her. The boys growled at my mates and walked away.

I turned to the other side of my bed, ignoring my mates and the pain, and tried to go back to sleep.

"Harper, I'm so sorry. Our wolves took over and we-we just couldn't control them." Rylan stuttered which was really adorable-what am I saying?!

Five minutes later, I was still ignoring them when I heard shuffling behind me. I opened my eyes to see both Greyson and Rylan kneeling on the floor.

"Harper, will you please forgive us?" Rylan pleaded with his hands outstretched if front of him, his hands clasped, Greyson copying his action.

Should I? I mean, their wolves did overpower them and all, but do they deserve a chance?

"Fine." I muttered as I saw their faces light up. "But answer one question."

"Shoot." Greyson said, grinning.

"Why is everyone calling you majesties?" I asked with confusion as their grins fell and they looked to each other in pure awkwardness.