Just Your Average One Night Stand ***COMPLETED & UNDER MAJOR EDITING***

Chapter 16

Recap:

He stood in front of me. His black hair everywhere, black soulless eyes burning into mine. His body structure. Nope, not dead....

His scent engulfed me, vanilla and cherries. His eyes stared at my stomach, hatred burning. I felt his anger.

"Hello Ryan, did you forget about your mate?" His sexy voice asked amused.

Definitely not dead...

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Chapter 16

"Why yes, after all you were dead. I'm pretty sure I killed you," I said sarcastically.

"Oh no, you did. You just didn't stay to make sure I was dead," He laughed.

"Chris, what are you doing here? What do you want?"

"I'm here to see my mate. And claim her."

At this my wolf came back howling with happiness. Anger coursed through my veins.

'He's not sticking his disgusting teeth in my shoulder,' I growled at her.

"You're not claiming me," I laughed humorlessly and flipped him the bird.

"Well not yet, we have to do something with those pups," He smirks.

My wolf growled in anger. Told you he was an asshole.

"You listen, and you listen now. If you lay some much as a finger on my babies-even breathe or them-I will rip out your intestines and strangle you with them. I will rip you limb from limb, nerve by nerve, then I will set you on fire."

He looked startled for a moment then laughed, "Honey, we can make more."

"That's revolting. I wouldn't let you touch me even if I was dead. I don't want you and I sure as hell don't love you," I sneered.

He frowned, "I'm sorry you feel that way... And I'm also sorry you don't have a choice. After I kill your family and your pack, I will make you mine. Forever."

"Don't you think after you kill my pack and my family, I would hate you more than I do now. That I would want you....to die. I will never be your mate, fate fucked up."

He stared at me, processing what I said. He smirked and closed the distance between us. He leaned in, his scent burning my nose. I immediately pushed him back.

"I thought you would do that. If you come with me, I'll stop the attack," He says honestly.

I stared at him for a long time before nodding. He grabbed my wrist and dragged me through the house. And ordered them to stop. He pushed me in a van and sped away as the chaos seized and my family tried to help the hurt, maybe even the dead.

We drove a long time, what seemed like hours could've been days. My spine ache from sitting too long. He would call back here every now and again to see how I was. Chris is demonic, he's cruel and deadly. One day, I will make sure that bullet actually goes through his heart. Something told me I should've stayed to make sure he was dead.

Soon as I get my strength back, there's no stopping me from doing what I should've done. I cried quietly to myself. My sister's words filled my head.

'All that is what makes you a leader, what makes you strong. I doubt you'll die during the birth because you're strong and I know for a fact my sister isn't dying on us.'

I smiled through my tears. Three different minds flooded through my head.

'Ryan!!! Ryan, are you okay?!'