Amelia's POV
I'd wake up in a strange room. Everything would be dark.
Where am i? I'd think to myself
The room would be dimly lit and I could see a male figure outside the door. There would be muffled voices outside and I could see shadows moving and it looked as if they were shouting.
I'd try to get up, but my hands would be tied behind my back.
Great. How am I going to escape now? How could I let the happen to myself? I miss River...
The door would open and I'd wince as light flooded into the room. I hate to say it, but I'm glad someone came into the room. I could tell I've been in here a while as the window leading outside would be dark.
The male who entered the room would crouch in front of me, as I'm in a corner, it would be difficult to escape him. He'd tilt my chin up so I'm looking up at him. I'd recognise his face immediately. "Hello Kitten. It's nice to finally have you back." I'd glare at him, "River's going to find you."
He'd laugh softly shaking his head, "Oh my poor dear, I'm afraid he isn't." He'd lean closer to my face, kissing my cheek, "What you don't realise is, he lied about being your mate. He doesn't love you Kitten." His lips would graze my neck. "But I do, I'm your mate Amelia."
I'd shake my head and try to push him away, "No. River would never lie to me." I'd growl lowly, "I'd never be your mate. Never." He'd snarl grabbing me by my throat and shoving my head against the wall. "I'm not asking, Kitten. I'm telling you." His mouth contorted into a grim smile and he'd turn my face toward his, "You're mine now Kitten. You belong to me now. You're never going to see River again, I'm going to take you back to my pack, and you will be my Luna."
I'd whine and my eyes would narrow, "Never." I'd head-butt him, making him fall backward, making a run for the door. He'd growl and pin me to the ground, face down, he'd climb onto me from behind, I'd struggle under him. He'd chuckle, "Oh, my dear Amelia," he'd lean down to my ear, "I'm going to make you mine, whether you like it or not." He'd, climb off of me, throwing me over his shoulder, I'd kick and scream trying to get him to put me down, but he continued to walk.
