Forever My Mate (ManxBoy) 18+

Chapter Fifteen - Spill The Beans

*WARNING: CONTAINS NONCONSENSUAL ACTS! I DO NOT CONDONE THIS TYPE OF BEHAVIOR. HOWEVER, IT IS PART OF THE STORY! READ AT YOUR OWN RISK*
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T A N N E R

"WHERE IS HE?" I yelled.

I phased back to my human form with the other three following behind. The rest of the pack that had been ordered to patrol the area, were standing before me with an additional guy kneeling next to them.

Carter came up to warn me about the man and told me that the guy wasn't too keen on the idea of getting captured and insisted to be let go at this very moment.

I went to laugh in front of the captured man's face and spit at his pathetic attempt to be freed.

"State your purpose, Mongrel," I sneered.

The kneeled man slowly looked up and revealed his blood stained face. I assumed my guys did some damage before I got here and the kneeling man was now showing the after math of it all. The man gave me a snicker and wasn't bothered by the many men who surrounded him fully naked.

All of that was something we werewolves never really looked to pester one another for. Being nude after phasing back and forth was just a normality between us kind and somehow I never paid much attention to other people's southern assets. Especially the ones who aren't from my pack.

"I was merely just passing through the area, didn't mean to cause a commotion..." the man grinned.

"Bullshit-look at what we found in his fucking bag he had between his teeth before we caught him." Carter stated.

I looked over to see Carter handing me a satchel and ushered me to peek inside. The bag was now in my grasp as I pulled the top open. What had me wondering now was the item that situated itself at the bottom of the satchel. The moment I pulled out the concerned item instantly made me fuming with rage.

"WHY DO YOU HAVE THIS?" I yelled.

The man stared up at me and shrugged his shoulders playfully. My blood boiled at the sight of his childish antics.

If the piece of trash wanted to be treated like such, then so be it.

I took the item and held it in my hands as I ordered the six of my men to finish the job. Carter nodded his head and had all of my men phase. The sounds that now filled my ears were the excruciating curdled scream of a living being who voluntarily wanted to play with death and dared himself to test the limits of my own authority and power.

I walked a few feet away and turned myself around as I waited for the pack to finish ripping the body into pieces. My arms went up to unfold the piece of paper that I pulled from the bag and read what was written on the inner side.

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*What was prescribed on the letter*

Dear Lance,

Im writing this short letter to let you know I've been devising a plan to get you back home and hastily did something very risky not too long ago...if you didn't know by now, I had one of our pack mate graze the outer perimeters of the two territories, to mark a clue for the humans to slowly find that us werewolves did indeed exist and have it lead the authorities to the location of your confinement. After that, there's no more way of them denying the paw prints now and coming up a with a reason to hide being werewolves.