The Lone Wolf

Chapter 8

-HIM-

Her soft body was nestled to his hard one. She could feel all the bulging muscles of this handsome mate of hers. The erratic thump of their rapid heart can be heard within this distance.

His scents was additive.

Her hands is what has kept his and her chest to meet. She pushed back, away from him. Signaling him that she wanted to be let go.

Her beautiful face frowned a little. He let go but not enough for her to escape. His strong arms was still at her small waist. She can feel the rough calloused hands on her soft.

So contradicts but felt heavenly.

Hugging him just now, has totally dissolved the fears she had for him. Now all she could think of is him. It has clearly been thrown out of the window. It has totally been buried six feet underground.

Their blue and silver orbs meet and her heartbeat stops a little before going more rapid than before. "Let me go. Please." She says a little sternly.

If he was affected by what she said, he didn't show. The look of determination came across her heart shaped face. The fire ignites in the sapphire blue orbs of hers.

She's a fighter.

She's interesting and everything that is incredible.

Achilles and his wolf are so proud of their mate. He admired her strong personality as much as he likes her. He fel for her the moment he laid his eyes on her. She's so perfect.

Amara is a bit irritated that he had ignored her remarks. Instead, his eyes was studying her as if he wants to know what goes behind her mind. What was wheeling in her head.

This time, she pushed harder. Even Achilles wasn't expecting the hard push from her making him let go of her completely. She steps back a little farther, but that won't do a thing as he can catch her faster than she can run. Instantly, she missed the warmth of Achilles's.

'She's a fighter alright.' He thought, smirking.

Amara didn't miss that little smirk on him. How does smirk looks good on him?

He frowned realizing that she had pushed him away. He wants her near him. If possible, he wanted her to be plastered by his side, so that she wouldn't be able to escape from him.

She gets behind the tree to make sure that there are barriers between them. Her minds turned to mush when he's around, and she is not liking the idea.

In few seconds, he has come to her view again. Deciding the last resort is what will kept him at bay. She decided to do just that.

"Please stay away from me. I'm scared of you." She makes sure to put a little fear voice in it. Her hands was put on a stop motion, stopping him from advancing.

His eyes stared at me with pain whirling in it, but then darkened as he blink. Amara gasps when she saw the silver grey of his was eaten by black. He looked even more masculine and tempting.

It didn't scare her a little bit. In fact, it didn't scares her at all. Instead, she was turned on just by seeing that.

He caged her again, "You can say anything you want to hurt me, but never say you're scared of me." He growls menacingly. Showing his sharp canines. Shivers ran down her spine.

She was turned on even more.

She can feel the heat of his body from the little inches between them. The breathe of his, fan her face is a seductive ways. When she feel the wet between her legs, she jerked and pushed him away. She was on a sprint at once.

She ran. Away from him to her safe place. Her home.

She shifted into her wolf to go faster. Her wolf whimper wanting to go back to him, but Amara ignored her and ran to her hearts content.

She heard an angry growl behind her. The hard thumping of the big paws of his. Trying to catch. To catch me.

She knows she can never outrun him. But she will try. She will die if she didn't try.

Her legs are screaming for her to stop. Her body was starting to wear off from all the running. But she wouldn't listen to her body.

Nayna has totally brought me far this time.

She forced her legs to go faster but was stopped because she was hit by something. Or rather by someone. She whimper is pain.

He pushed her a little too hard. For a minute, breathing wasn't registering in her brain. The sparks was even more strong this time. Not until she look in the silver grey orbs staring back at her.

He snarled at her showing that he's pissed off with her. She whimpers again and trying to get out of his graps, but he's too strong.

Her eyes widened realizing he had hurt her, his ears cowered and he whimpers. He licked her fur showing that he's sorry. He licked her face, sniffs her neck, and when he nipped her neck, she growls angrily.

Her eyes speaks to him to get away from her. But he didn't listen.

She had never encountered such stubborn werewolf. He's one exception. He never listens. He do what he wants.

Then he shifted. Naked as the day he was born. He's like an art statued by the god himself. His hair was wet from all the running. She felt the tingling again between her legs.

"Shift." He said. His eyes never wavering but at her.

She gets up of four paws. Taking advantage that he's not in his massive wolf form. She ran off again. This time determined to get away. And she did.

Entering from the back door, she ran to her room faster. Glad that her parents weren't downstairs.

Reaching her room, she closed the door too loud making the clapped sounds fill the house. Her parents voice was heard behind the door.

"Amara, is everything alright?" Dad asked.

"Yeah, dad it's just.. em the wind." She lied.

Not so brilliant but it's what has crossed her mind that time. She couldn't possibly tell her dad that she met her mate in the woods today. That her mate was the nightmare everyone was talking about. And still talking about.

Her thumping heart was beating furiously making her breath come out as a short pants. She inhaled deeply before letting out. It didn't work to calm her furious heart.

She's fine.

She'll be fine.

He will never found her here.

He lost her.

Chanting this words, convincing her mind with this malicious lies, she went to take a shower.

Her wolf missed him. And maybe she did too, but denying is her first reaction.

Little did she knows, that a certain massive wolf was eyeing her house from afar. And he's waiting for the right time, to take her with him.

He wants her.