As I felt the warm water falling down onto my face I mentally sighed heavily. Having alot of things on my mind but my parents death was my main thought. This shower was suppose to help me relieve stress not think more about it. I groaned in frustration while turning off the water, and climbing out of the shower. Grabbing my towl and wrapping it around my body I walked to my room across the hall. As I reached for the door's handle I heard my name being called. I mentally rolled my eyes to myself and turned around to see the pack's man whore, Jesse. Ugh I hated this guy, always wanting to get me drunk and hook up with him. No thank you. I snickered at my comment and looked up at him.
"Since you already have your clothes off how bout' you come to my room and hang out" He winked at me and looked up and down my body hungrily.
I winced in disgust at his question he was asking me. Really is he this desperate to get action? This dude isn't going to stop until he gets what he wants. Jesse might as well cut his little act and move on, because i wasn't intrested in his little two inches. I smirked at myself and noticed I hadn't responded to him.
"Sorry im all booked up this week how bout' you make an appointment another time." I replied while rolling my eyes making sure he understood I was being sarcastic.Jesse's eyes were staring into mine as if he was looking right into my soul. I found it extremley creepy. I went to turn away, but before I could even take another step I was pinned to the wall.
"You have some nerve talking to the third in command like that runt." He spat out viciously.
I removed myself from his hold and turned away, walking to my room, but before I could go in I looked straight forward and then said
"Calling me a runt dosen't effect me, because I train harder than you and we both know who's stronger mentally and physcally. Maybe its time you start realizing I will reject every sexual offer you ask." I say before sticking my tongue out and slamming my door in the process.
Man I really hated that guy. Memories popped into my head of the last time I had rejected his offer. He grabbed my throat and threw me against the room. The pack's member's were unbearable. Everytime they heard the answer they weren't looking for they physically abused me. Maybe it was time to leave the pack. I really missed my Luna.
My drawers were now empty and the clothes that were once in them were now in a roomy dufflebag. I whimpered at the thought of betraying my Luna, but i knew she would understand. I nodded to myself and unlocked my window. I looked around my ugly small shoebox of a room and sighed. This was it! I was finally going to be free. Without a hesitation, I had climbed out of the window and used a thick pipe to lower myself until i was low enough to jump from the four-story pack house. As my feet hit the ground there was a loud ufff sound and I started to run. Running like i've never done before. Moments later another loud uff was heard and my black paws had hit the ground. I ran for hours, carefully going around the border lines. I was now a rogue.
It was around midnight when I collapsed onto the ground breathless. I needed to rest my burning and aching paws. My jaw was numb and in pain from holding the dufflebag. I was under a ginormous Oak tree laying my head against one of the tree's roots. My heart rate was finally normal and I drifted off into a deep exhausting sleep.
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Taking her Innocence
WerewolfTaking her innocence is about this seventeen year old girl, Carter who stumbles apon..well quite a few adventures. Carter is not your normal average teenager. Carter is a werewolf a.k.a shifter from the pack called The Bloody Claws. An ancient pack...