Destination: Unkown

Destination: Unkown

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"Please state your name." The shadow beyond the glass shifted slightly as they leaned into what was, probably, a microphone. "Fuck you." "State your name." Two more shadows appeared behind the first, and they were much taller and wider than the first. "No." No emotion. I couldn't let them see who I was. They'd kill me if they knew. Or they'll kill me if I don't tell them. Either way I'm going to die, but momma raised a fighter. One of the shadows moved away from the window and I was no longer able to see their outline. I shifted my wrists in the rope, surely they were covered with burns by now. "Little girl, I'd suggest you cooperate with us while you still have the chance." The steel door's locks began to turn and the door creaked open. I craned my neck as far as the restraints would allow. A large, buff man in a black suit marched through the open doorway. My breath hitched. He had a gun. The gun was pointing at my head. "Now, what's your name?" My fists clenched, causing the rope to dig into my veins. I forced my breathing to steady as I turned my head to the shadows and straightened my shoulders as much as I could. "My name is Xena Drate." *** Xena Drate has no family. Well she did, but not anymore. They were dead. Just like most of the world, except no one turned into zombies, at least not yet. She was alone and there's no one to tell her where to go. So she just goes and maybe she'll get somewhere someday. For now her destination is, unknown.
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During a life in prison, a girl name Kayla Rocksand was stuck in jail for something that she was blame for. During her time in prison, she overheard policemen saying that the world is coming to the end. She didn't know what that meant so she stayed in the back of the cell. She heard growls and shouts and gun shots. She looked out the cell and seen a policemen shooting at a guy. Only it wasn't a guy. It was the dead. Read to follow Kayla Rocksand on her journey while fighting the zombies and meeting her mate. . . . I wiggled under my mate, trying to get out from under him. He growled and lowered himself on me so that I couldn't get out. He then shifted as I looked the other way. "Look at me", he growled. I just stared to the side. I suddenly felt large hands grab ahold of my snout. He pulled my face so that I'm looking at him. "Shift", he commanded. I didn't because I don't listen to orders. "I said shift", he demanded again. Again I just stayed there. He then got off me and went behind a tree. He came out with shorts on. "I.said.shift", he growled angrily. I shifted and started to yell at him. "Your not my alpha. I don't follow orders. If you want a submission mate then go to another girl. I didn't even want a mate nor did I want to be in a situation like this", I growled. "I am your alpha and I am your mate. You have to listen to me. I don't want no other girl besides you. You are my mate and your gonna deal with it", he growled back. "No, I could always reject your sorry ass", I scoffed. He didn't like this one bit. He growled and pinned me to a tree. "Your my mate and you better accept it", he growled softly before slamming his lips on me. All I could think is...... 'How did my life get so messed up?'

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