I start to regain Consciousness and all I can think of is the hammering in my head. I go to rub my eyes but one of my arms are restricted. I slowly open them to see a windshield of a car in front of me. And the highway zooming by.
'Where am I' I peer over and there is the man from earlier beside me driving. The events from at the motel flashback to me. And instantly fear drifts back to me. I look around for anything to help me escape but there's nothing close by. I see a pen on the ground. "Sleep well?" He asks pulling into a gas station. Silence is virtue.
He chuckles and jumps out to pump gas. I quickly grab the pen, it is broken and the plastic is sharp. The door opens, so I hide the pen. He jumps in and grabs his phone, texting away with no care in the world. This is the only time to strike so I try to swing it and cut him. But it barely touches his arm hair. I think I just screwed up...
He gives me the imma bitch slap you look and grabs my arm forcing the pen away from me, then throwing it out the window. All while still having a hold of me. I try to pry his hand of. "Let me go! He goes to hit me and I flinch. But the hit doesn't come instead the cuff is token off my door handle.
"Damn can’t even pump gas without you trying to hit me with shit?" He says while cuffing both my hands the door. So all I can do is touch a damn door. "Why are you doing this?" I whisper.
"Because rouges are like the plague, no good." He pulls into a mansion like pack house. And gets out of the car. Walking around, he takes me out of the truck. He drags me into the house and along the hall to the underground prison like place.
He unlocks a room and pushes me in. "Get comfortable. You'll be here for a while." He then leaves and bolts the door.
I run to it banging onto it while crying.
Sometime has past.
"Please let me go" I say through sobs, as the woman tries to care for my wounded thigh and other injuries. She avoids eye contact with me. "I'm sorry" she says as she finishes cleaning my wound. As I try to calm down I look at my surroundings. I'm in a room that is for prisoners. There is shackle on my neck that is connected to the ceiling and it give me enough length to walk around the room but it restricts me from walking 8 ft. to the door. She gathers her stuff and walks to the door. As it opens she looks back and whispers with pity in her eyes. "The Alpha is coming to talk to you." and with that she leaves me shaking.
That’s it he's coming to finish me.
I curl up into a ball on floor beside the bed. All this fight and this is how it's going to end. I thought to myself. I heard a door open and as the footsteps got closer I started to shake.
The door in my room opened and the man growled. I guess he didn't like that I had my legs hiding my head. I would feel his stare as he approached me slowly. I could smell two men in here. "You gave my men a run for their money girl. Going to tell me why you are here." I slowly peaked up to see the deep brown eyes of his that you could get lost in. As soon as my eyes met his, he growled and whispered "MINE" he went to tough my face but I flinched away. His eyes showed so many emotions all at once. "Please" I said in a barely whisper. "What was that?" he asked. “Please I won't tell anyone, just let me and my friends go. We will leave your territory and never come back" I begged. I saw regret in his eyes but then anger "No, “he said through clenched teeth. "wh..what" I asked as fear over took me I looked behind him to see the other man avoiding my gaze. "Charles please have the maids get some rooms made for the rest of the rogues.
"Yes alpha." Charles said and left.
I then knew I was once again captured....
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UNSHIFTED: The Mysterious Mate
Werewolf"Please let me go," I say through sobs, as the woman tries to care for my wounded thigh and other injuries. She avoids eye contact with me. "I'm sorry," she says as she finishes cleaning my wound. As I try to calm down I look at my surroundings. I'm...