Making my way up to my room I got stares from pack members, most of them cast their eyes down not wanting to see the damage that has been done. I slam the door to my room as I entered not caring if it made my brother mad. Instantly I head to my closet grabbing my emergency bag, it contained money and all my documents within in it for a time like this. I make my way over to my dresser and grab easy to travel clothes, undergarments, yoga pants, a couple tops, and an extra pair of shoes. While doing this I change into discreet clothing, a black V-neck, black skinny jeans, and my combat boots. Light clothes that will be good for running in, I needed to get out of here quick or Marcus will be back to pound on me even more. The last thing I grab comes from the floorboard of my room. It was a small box my mother gave me that I stashed money away in. Over the years I was able to stash away close to eight hundred dollars. I throw the box in the bag and get ready to leave. Grabbing a washcloth and water bottle I head to the window to get me out of here.
I open the window carefully not to let anyone hear me, I am lucky enough to have my room on the side of the house that no pack warriors ever go near because its near my brother's room. Climbing onto the roof, I move carefully, to make sure I do not make a sound. I am quick to make my way over to the drainpipe, I grab it and slid down hitting the ground with a thud. Once on the ground, I make sure the coast is clear and then I bolt straight to the woods heading to the border. Running as fast as I could I make it the west border, halting in my tracks before my foot sets over altering my brother that someone has left. Taking one last look at my pack's lands, taking a deep breathe I step over the border. The minute I do, all hell breaks loose. The roar of the alpha could be heard, sending the wolves patrolling the border heading my way. I don't stay long enough to see anything, knowing if my brother would use his alpha tone on me to bring me back.
Running was all I could think about, I didn't care if I was caught, I just kept running. Ignoring the pain in my lungs, legs and body, my mind just told me to keep running. After what felt like forever, I stumble across the most beautiful lake I have ever seen in my life. Staying within the tear line, I closed my eyes, calmed the raging breathing, and focused on my surroundings. Once I knew the coast was clear I made my way the shoreline, throwing my back down, dropping to my knees, I take the biggest breath I could. Blood was pounding into my ears, my body aching from the running, and still in pain from my beating. I hold my ribs hoping to calm the searing pain coming from them. I reach into my bag taking out the washcloth and water bottle. Downing the water, I drink every drop knowing that would bite me in the ass later in my travels. Dipping the washcloth in the lake I put it on the back of my neck trying to cool myself down as much as I could. After a few minutes, I slowly get to my feet trying not to make a noise from the pain. Seeing as I had soaked my shirt from the water, I reach into my bag for a new one, I hiss in pain from my ribs as I removed my soaking wet shirt.
I decided to change cloths, so I can wash the others in the water. I stand up and peal the shirt off. Throwing it on the ground, I was now just in my sports bar, letting my skin breath. I look at all the tattoos I have on my body that covered all the major scars my brother gave me. I reach in my bag when I hear the snap of the twig, to make it seem like I didn't hear it, I still reach in my bag and pull out a shirt. Footsteps came up behind me and then stopped. My heart began to race, and you could clearly hear it. Then it hit me harder than Marcus has ever hit me before.
It was a scent, not just any other scent it was the most alluring scent I have ever smelt in my life. A first whiff the scent of pine trees and must hit my nose. My heartbeat began to run faster than it ever has before.
A strong presence was behind, its scent was making my inner wolf go crazy. I knew instantly who was in the tree line watching my ever move. The person I waited my whole life for, the one everyone said I would never have. He makes his way over to me, his foots steps slowly and steady. Before I knew it I felt his breathe on the back of my neck. I stood frozen when his fingers lightly dragged up my arm, to my neck and down my back. Taking a deep breathe I fight up the courage to turn around and face him. I kept my eyes level as I turned afraid to look up at see who was behind me. I am meet with a shirtless chest, covered in tattoos, I cautiously I move my eyes up to just have my breath taken away by the mostly beautiful grayish-blue eyes I have ever seen. Looking over his body again, I bring my hand up and trail it up his rock-hard abs. This earns me a growl from him, I retract my hand just for him to grab it. Sparks flew up my arm the minute his hand connected with mine.
Looking up at him I utter the words, I have waited so long to say. "Mate."
Without a second thought he slams his lips onto mine, kissing with a passion that I have never felt before. Upon instinct I wrap my arms around his neck as he snakes his arms around my waist to pull me closer to him. He started to kiss me harder and hold me closer, the minute he squeezed harder on my ribs, I pushed him away grabbing my ribs in pain. My ribs on fire, my breathing becoming labor as it felt like one of them was stabbing my lung. My mate stood back in shock at my actions, it wasn't until he got a good look at me, he saw the state that I was in. The pain finally subsided, I take a deep breath and turn to him.
"Hi." Was all I could say to him to him in the end.
"Hi, to you too." His tone was not a happy one to say the least. "Who did that to you?" He pointed to all my wounds and bruises on my body.
"Someone who isn't worth my breath anymore." He took my answer and walked towards me. He cups with my cheek with his hand, the sparks send shivers down my spine, making me shiver in pleasure. This causes him to smile at my reaction, knowing he already influences me.
"I finally found you. I have been looking for you for so many years."
"You don't know long I have waited for you too."
"I need to get you home, my warriors will come soon, and I don't need them looking at my very sexy mate just in her sports bar." He gives me a devilish smile, as he looks down at my large breasts that were slight overflowing from my bra. I couldn't help but smack his arm making him release a laugh that made me feel warm and soft inside.
"You know my eyes are up here right?" I tease him as I walked over to my bag to get my things. Looking to him he was still staring at my breasts. I throw my shirt at him breaking him from his trance, smiling at me he walks over and puts my shirt on for me.
"Can we go now, sense you got me dressed again?" He laughs slightly at me before pulling me in for another kiss. Only one thing ran through my mind.
"Let's go, I can sense my warriors coming, and until I announce they will try to rip you into pieces." I couldn't help but laugh as his words, grabbing my hand his takes off into the woods. We run towards a light in the distance, the whole time we are running the only thing I could keep thinking of was:
So, this is what it feels like to have a mate.
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My Hybrid Alpha Mate {Under Reconstruction}
WerewolfEverly, the younger sister of an alpha that hated her guts, is a rebel and does everything opposite of what her tyrant of a brother tells her too. Abused, mistreated and seen as unworthy, she is shown everyday why her brother hates her. She is a mys...