Crossing the line

Crossing the line

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When I was 16 years old, I was such an idiot. I entered a forest because my curiosity piqued me. Next thing you know, I'm surrounded by wolves who claim to also be humans, therefore making them werewolves. I trespassed their territory and now am sentenced to life to do whatever the hell the alpha male of the pack wants. Problem is, I don't cope very well when it comes to commands. She came crashing into my life the moment I set my eyes on her. I thought that this day would never come. Meeting my mate was such a joy, that is until my archenemy and his pack came and tried to take her away from me. Summah is a very hard girl to cope with. She is very distant towards other people, because of what happened in her past. Leo is very controlling, overprotective and serious. All three personal traits put together, and all hell breaks. Problem is Summah has some very special powers that she doesn't know about and Leo has a secret past that gets in the way of their relationship....
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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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