Twenty-Five

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She screamed "Who are you?" She yelled at him turning around. When she realized how close he was to her, she tried to step back, forgetting she was standing on a stool.

She almost fell but he was quick to catch her, putting his hands around her waist and pulling her up to him.

She quickly pulled his hand off her though, and stepped off the stool. The man was intimidatingly tall, he had a dangerous aura around him.

His hair was bleach blonde, it was clear it was dyed, and his eyes were a pale blue color, almost grey.

His chest and shoulders were very broad, accompanied by his arms which were thick with muscle.

You could see everything through the black skin tight shirt, and camo pants. "Who are you?" She asked this time more quiet, she was intimidated by him.

"My name is Atlas James." She's never heard of him before. He also had a very unique name. "Did you kidnap me?" Realization kicked in, there was a high chance this man kidnapped her.

He chuckled "Kind of. Let's just say you won't leave this place for a while, and you won't know where you are, and you are not allowed to keep in touch or even talk to your family." He listed off things, scaring her more and more with each thing he said.

What did I get myself into? She thought, as he looked at her scared face, his eyes widening. "No, no! Please don't be scared. I won't harm you in anyway." He said in a soft voice getting closer to her.

"What do you want from me?" She whispered, afraid he'll do something to her. He smiled softly after she asked that question.

"You, are my mate, Bella Anderson."





















Boom. What do you think of this? Is he lying? Is it a spell? Is it true?

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