Taken Captive

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Mine? What does that mean. I am not an object.

"Mine." the werewolf says again.

I feel a warm feeling as the werewolf stands in my doorway. I decide to inspect what my soul mate looks like so I can report for breaking and entering. He has messy black hair with blonde tips that makes me want to run my hands through them. Wait what no. His stormy grey eyes look back at me and his lushes lips hold a smirk that I want to slap off. His skin is an olive color and I just melt. No stay strong Muriel.

"Done checking me out," a husky voice says that sends shivers down my spine.

I shake my head and scowl at him. Great my mate is an arrogant jerk. "I'm not checking you out. I am getting a description of what to tell the police to who broke into my house."

His smirk seems to grow at me. "Feisty I like that." A shiver goes down my spine but I ignore it and glare at him.

"What are you doing here?" I ask him with a hiss.

"Getting you to the pack," he says and goes to grab me but I dodge him.

"No you don't," I scream and run back down the stairs.

Thankfully I go running lots to keep in good shape even though I have a high metabolism. I dash out the front door of the apartment as I can hear the snickering of the werewolf chasing me. Everyone watches in shock as I push past them and towards the ocean. I have never ran so fast. The sand gets on my feet since I ditched my flip flops back in the apartment. I can hear the werewolf gaining up on me as I near the water. Only a few more feet and I can swim away. My feet touch the water and I smile as I get closer to diving in.

Then a wall comes crashing onto my back as I am tackled from behind. I shield my face waiting to hit the wet sand. But at the last minute we are shifted and the werewolf takes the impact. I don't hear a grunt of impact or anything. I quickly notice I am about the switch but everyone can see me. I roll us over so I am shielded underneath him. He is too distracted to notice what I did before it happened. I transform as the werewolf flips me over to look at him. The werewolf straddles me around my waist so my tail is between his legs. His eyes widen but then shakes his head.

"Got you," he whispers to me. His smirk is back on his face again.

"Will you get off me I need to get in the water," I push at his chest in hops he would move.

"But I like this position." he says.

I push with all the force I can muster and he doesn't expect it so he topples over into the water. I flip over and army crawl till I can swim. I hear the werewolf growl at me as he lunges at me again. I quickly go to swim away, but no use, he grabs me. He then picks me up and out of the ocean liked I weighed nothing. I hiss as I can just feel people looking at the mermaid. But then I look around. There is no one. I must of missed that fact when I was running. I hear the bell that there is a shark. Crap.

I try to be dead weight and hoping he would drop me but he doesn't seem fazed. I try wiggling around like a fish but he just grips me tighter and making sparks shoot up my body. I groan as he carries me behind a rock. He sets me down gently as I cross my hands over my chest.

He smirks down at me and crouches next to me, "I need my little mermaid to dry off. So we can go to my car without people staring."

I shake my head not daring to speak to this evil werewolf. He looks down at me and again the smirk seems to grow bigger. "I have no choice to do this then."

I crinkle my nose in confusion but then my eyes widen as he slips his shirt over his head. My eyes widen as his muscles and abs come into view. Mouth watering. No Muriel no. He takes his shirt and starts to wipe down my tail with the dry part of the shirt. I move my tail to make it impossible but he just lays his knee on the end of my tail to keep my still. Jerk. I then try to push him away but he scares me by threatening to chop them off. He soon finishes and I turn back into a human. He smirks in satisfaction.

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