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                              Mel POV
                              Black. Everything was black. I lay there, frozen, heart racing, ears roaring, trying to figure out where I was and what could have possibly happened to have made my body this on edge.
                              As I began to wake up properly, a million memories came flying back at me and before I knew it, I was on the cold, hard ground, clutching my stomach and gasping for air.
                              My already racing heart seemed to increase its pace as I started going into panic mode. I didn't know where I was, but I know I had been kidnapped. I didn't who took me or what they wanted and the realization that I was probably taken to some underground sex slavery market was sinking in.
                              "Well, well, well look what we have here." A cold voice suddenly sneered from the darkness. The voice; laced with malice, had me retreating backwards until I crashed into something hard, probably a wall, but there was no way in hell I was turning back to figure out what it was.
                              "Gather round boys, it seems she's awake."
                              His voice rang with extreme superiority and power, he sounded like he got exactly what he wanted at the snap of his fingers, and by the sound of the eager shuffling of feet around him, I could tell I was correct.
                              I grasped my knees to my chest, willing my eyes to adjust to the dark, but it was just too dark. If I was scared before, then now I was absolutely terrified. I was filled with complete fear, and my captors seemed to know it, because they started laughing cruelly at me, finding my situation utterly amusing.
                              "Naw, look at her, cowered in the corner, poor baby!" A new voice cooed out.
                              Those freaking. Arrogant. Pricks.
                              His mockery sparked a small ball anger in me and it only grew as their satisfied silence lingered as they watched me. Trying to push out my fear, I sat up, squared my shoulders and crossed arms, trying to radiate as much disgust as I could.
                              There was a pit of fear in my stomach that
I was not in a good place, but I would try my damn hardest not let them own me. I will not bow down to their every word, whimper at their very gaze and I will certainly not be scared of any of them, not even the leader I told myself. Especially the one with the heartless voice, that sent shivers down my spine.
                              "Did you assholes kidnap me for a specific reason?" I demanded. "Or am I just some girl to break, fuck, then dump, because I'm not going down without a hell of a fight. You wanna come over here and try to rape me? Then go ahead, but you better watch your step, because when your guard is down, I'll be there. I'll break your neck given the chance , and not think twice about it. You messed with the wrong girl."
                              Their shocked silence put a smirk on my face, regardless of the fact that I was still feeling terrified and wondering how they could see me, given I was still seeing complete darkness.
                              "I see we have a little spitfire here." chuckled the first voice. "I have been waiting a long, long time for you, but the wait has been worth it, because you're absolutely perfect. My darling, you are going to make supernatural history, so buckle up and get ready, because you are about to have the best year of your life."
                              As they left and their footsteps faded in silence, I sat there, with his chilling voice replaying in my head. What the fuck?? Were they completely high or something? Supernatural? There was something very odd going on here I wasn't liking the sound of it so far.
                                      
                                   
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Not Like The Others
WerewolfMel isn't like the other shifters. She's a fighter, a cold and ruthless one at that. After years of being kidnapped under the watchful eyes of hunters, she escapes, willing to do anything to anyone who will get in her way of freedom. Once out, she r...
 
                                               
                                                  