My Special Mate ( ON HOLD)

My Special Mate ( ON HOLD)

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As she turn to see if the wolf was chasing her, she tripped on a big overgrown root that was connected to the tree that she and her father marked with paint a few days ago. Ow, she said from hitting her head on the ground As she tried to crawl away the wolf was hovering over and looking at her like she was his next kill. p-pl-please d-d-don't h-hu-hurt m-me the little girl couldn't form a single word without stuttering from fear, which only angered the beast even more, as little Briella thought it couldn't get any worst it did. With the wolf hovering over her she couldn't help but scream and allow the tears she try to hold back streamed down her face not in the life she could think her farther wolf or himself would hurt her or her mother. But due to her constant screaming and crying the wolf began to growl at her very furiously. He used on of his paw to apply pressure on her ribs, making harder for her to breathe or think about why he doing this. As she about to pass out. Her hair began to turn white as snow and the voice that had once held the sweeties pure laughter any six year old could have is now gone. in just a blink of an eye. The girl was mute, she began to slip in and out of the darkness before she allow it over come her. WANT TO KNOW WHAT ELSE HAPPENS READ THIS BOOK. i suck at making descriptions so hope you like this book so far Update daily
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My dream continued the one I'd been having for the past couple of nights. I ran, gasping for breath, through the familiar woods from a dark figure behind me. The faster I tried to run, the slower I seemed to go, until it was like I was running in place. I knew I needed to run. I was terrified of what the figure would do when he caught me. "Mara Leigh," a deep, smooth voice called. It was almost hypnotic. That was new. The figure had never spoke before now. I ran as fast as I could go, eyes searching the forest floor for a big stick or something that I could use to defend myself. "Mara Leigh!" the voice came again, this time more insistent. The forest slowly started to fade and I started to awake to someone shaking my shoulders. "Beau?" I mumbled, turning my head to the side. What's Beau doing in my room this time of night? Why is he shaking me? "Do not call me that name." My eyes flew open as I jumped at the voice from my dream. A face was right in front of mine, and just like the voice, it wasn't Beau. Before I could form a scream, a hand covered my mouth. I tried to bite it but I couldn't get my mouth to open. He's too strong. I started to use my whole body to try to get away, but he crawled on top of me, holding me down. I pulled the hidden knife out from under my pillow and slashed as hard as I could at him, but he just grabbed my wrist and squeezed it until the pain made me drop the knife. Then he grabbed both my hands in one of his and held them over my head. He held me down while I struggled. I grunted and moved and tried to kick and scream, but I only wore myself out. Exhausted, I stopped thrashing and let the tears flow freely down my cheeks. I didn't know what to do, so I just tried to prepare myself for whatever was coming.

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