The Royal Mask

Third Chapter

Ophelia

No one can help me!

No even can hear me in this huge house with loud bass tuning out my cries of help. Why isn't my wolf taking over?

Tears were flowing down from my eyes and my body was shivering, my wrists were bleeding because of Jake's nails piercing my skin.

I was going to get raped or killed. Please Moon goddess save me. Jake let out a loud growl and was about mark me.

I closed my eyes I was helpless. No matter how much I pushed him or kicked him my struggles went futile. I could feel so much anger radiating from him. He is not himself. Jake as a pack member was not always this reckless. No matter how much a player or jerk he was he never disobeyed Daniel's orders. He can not go to this extreme, marking me and betraying Dan.

Suddenly there was a loud crash I couldn't feel his weight on me anymore.

Someone had pushed him away from me. I opened my watery eyes to see Jake lying across the corridor on other side.

Someone was punching him continuously on his face. Jake was bleeding now. Serves him right. But who was this man. I couldn't recognize any scent he was not a werewolf...he is a human. But his punches and kicks were powerful as a werewolf or even more powerful than that. Even a beta was not able to fight back. I just stared at him. I thanked the moon goddess for sending this saviour.

Jake was going to die, no matter how much I want him to but he still is a pack member and I didn't want this human to be put behind the bars for helping me so I said atlast finding my own voice; "Stop! You are killing him."

The stranger immediately stopped mid way and straightened himself. He was tall probably more than six feet. He was wearing a blue jeans and a white fitted shirt with a blue shirt jacket. Anyone can easily guess that he was a gym person and can imagine the fit hard muscles inside that shirt. Why am I checking him out right now? Ugh! He slowly turned himself to face me...I was going to thank him but my words got caught in my throat.

He looked gorgeous. I have never ever seen such a handsome man. It was like the gods have carved him.

His hair was black and looked so silky. A sharp jaw line which can even cut and a straight nose. Pink lips so kissable and his eyes...beautiful pair of grey eyes was looking back at me.

He slowly walked towards me...walking like a predator watching its prey but I was not at all scared I was feeling protected and safe. When he came closer not even for a second breaking our eye contact I could make out the golden flecks in his grey eyes. So beautiful.

But I could feel the anger and power radiating from him when he looked at my bleeding wrists. Why did I feel power he wasn't even a were wolf. When he reached near me, he asked "Are you hurt?" His voice sent down chills in my whole body but not in a bad way. I can listen to his voice forever.

He removed his blue jacket and wrapped around me. I couldn't say anything. I looked so stupid..for godsake I am a werewolf and I am behaving like a human teenager who just found a crush.

While he was wrapping his jacket over me his fingertips slightly brushed against my bare shoulders.

Suddenly it was like gravity left me I felt a thousand electric sparks on my skin. I know he felt it too because like me, he gasped. He slightly stepped back shocked and stared at me with those grey eyes.

Both our hearts were beating rapidly I could hear it clearly.

He is our mate whispered my wolf in a surprised voice.

I replied her back He is our Human Mate....

Above is the Pic of Nate^