This
Is
Not
Happening.
Nope I'm dreaming,
I'm dead,
I'm in a coma,
all I know is that this isn't real.
Hottie body was Hades Wolfe.
I won't believe it, I won't one bit.
He watched me carefully with his cold dead lifeless emerald eyes,trying to detect any sign of an emotion. I however masked them, with a neutral look. I may have looked nonchalant, but my mind and heart were racing with questions, questions that I wanted answered.
Never in a million years would I have thought that I would be in the presence of Hades wolf, still alive at least. But why, why didn't he kill me when he had the chance. Hell he has a perfect chance right now, I'm all alone in my sound proof room, at the top of the stairs which by the way, are a long way down from the nearest wolf. Damn it, why do I always have to be so oblivious. It all makes since now. That's why i didn't recognize him from any of the territories that were linked with my own. Why I couldn't decipher his pack logo on, because I hadn't seen it before. But now that I mention it, he was wearing the same logo His goons had on when they attacked my pack.
Was he the reason the wolves were scared to touch me? Why the wolf that had clawed my leg had suddenly looked at me in fear and remorse?
I laughed awkwardly, as he stared at me without a smile in his face.
"Your kidding me right, I breathed rubbing my arms which had now accumulated goose-bumps. "I'm dead, serious, his deep voice rumbled.
"I honestly refuse to believe your hades, I spoke.
He stood up off of my bed and handed me a shoe? I curiously grabbed it and unintentionally looked at the base of it.
Spikes protruded from the bottom of it, along with the name Hades surrounded by fire. I shakily gave him back his boot, and stared at him wide mouthed. He was seriously hades. Oh my fucking god, I think I'm going to be sick.
"Red, he sighed and reached out to touch me, but I instantly backed away from him in fear. He frowned at me, "I'm not gonna hurt you.
I suddenly felt foolish, if he wanted to kill me, he could have. He'd had perfect opportunities to have my head ripped from my shoulders. But I still should be cautious, he could grow weary of me and have my body thrown in a river. Or worst, wrapped up and sent back to my pack.
"What do you want from me, my small voice said. I was now shaking at the endless deaths forming in my head.
His face grew hard with anger, a deep scowl touching the corner of his lips.
"Damn it, I don't know why I didn't just leave you the fuck alone, just continue What I do best, he growled in frustration, eyes meeting mine glaring so hard.
"You know what, fuck it, Sorry for bothering you red, this was clearly a mistake, stay the fuck away from me, I don't even know what I would gain from this, he muttered heading for my window shaking his head.
"Wait, I yelled making him halt but only slightly.
"No, goodbye red" he said firmly.
Just as he was about to jump he said, "And by the way, the reason I came to see you, why couldn't stop, was because your my mate, maybe if you would have stopped blocking your wolf, you could have known that, but whatever, I'm going to do what I do best, and that is kill, he said lowly before jumping out of my window and landing swiftly on his feet.
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Mad Dog
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