Once there was a girl and her name was Brooke she was 5”7 and 99 pounds, age 12, she had red hair with hazel eyes. She was walking around in the woods one sunny afternoon and she happened across a trail of blood so being the curious girl she is she followed it into the deeper part of the woods where her mother told her never to go. She was certain that someone was in trouble so she just had to help, what she didn’t know was there she would find her mate to be more exact the alpha werewolf mate.
Four years later after years of torment and bulling from the school and abuse from her parents she finally changed into her white wolf but unlike most white wolfs she has a solid black snout. Her shift was painful since she didn’t have her mate. She wasn’t allowed to shift in front of people commanded by her alpha to never shift in front of someone. She was tired of being told when and when not to shift she was tired of being told she wasn’t allowed to go on the pack runs or do any of the pack events. So one day she decided to become a rogue so she packed up the little she had grabbed the heart shaped locket that her gran gave her and ran in to the woods never to be seen by the blue stone pack again or so she thought. She was running as a rouge wow she thought this isn’t happening I’m just dreaming. No she wasn’t she was running from a life that had always been a bad life for her. She finally got to the border and crossed over onto neutral territory she started to walk until she came to a river she stopped and sat down by the river refilling her canteen. She drank of the river until she was no longer thirsty. She got up and started walking west to the blood stone pack.
Awhile later I happened across a scent that was not a part of the blood stone pack or my old pack. It was a lone wolf "what’s a pretty little thing like you doing here all by yourself?" he asked. "I'm looking to be part of the blood stone pack, so if you don't mind I’ll be going." I say I quickly shift into my white wolf and shake out my ruff and dart into the woods. I soon make it to their territory and howl. Soon five wolfs are standing in front of me and I shift standing exposed to them in nothing one of them shift and ask what I want. "I'm looking for a new territory and pack and I would like to speak to your alpha." he looks at his fellow pack members and three out of four nod the other growls. "Shift and follow us." I do as he says and we come across an eight story pack house. They shift and ask me to do the same, I do and they throw me a pair of shorts and a T-shirt I quickly pull them on and follow them into the pack house. They lead me to the 2nd floor into an office with a man sitting behind a large oak desk scattered with papers and he said the four letter word I never wanted to hear "MATE" and with that I passed out.
Unknown pov
"MATE!" I growl and go to stand up to grab her but, before I reach her she passes out and Shane my beta grabs her before she falls. He looks at me as if asking what to do. "Here hand her to me tell everyone the pack meeting is off and if anyone messes with me today will have their head on a silver platter. Do I make myself clear?" they all nodded that made my wolf very angry at the disrespect they were showing me. "Do I Make Myself CLEAR?" I scream as they turn their heads in a submissive bow "yes Alpha." the all reply, with that I turn and walk up to the top floor which only has my small apartment. I place her on my bed and walked to the bathroom to take a shower. I turn and give my beautiful one last glance before I close the door.
Brooke POV
I woke as I heard a faucet turn on. I sat up and looked around I'm in a king sized bed with blood red silk sheets with a solid silver blanket thrown on me. I look around and see I'm in a small apartment. I quickly jump up and walk to the door I open it and run down eight flights of stairs. "Where do you think you’re going?" a voice says behind me. I slowly turn around and see it’s the guy that talked to me at the border. "Ohm... you know out to look around." I say hoping he lets me go I see his eyes fog over meaning one thing he's mind linking someone oh shit I'm in some trouble. He walks over to me and throws me over his shoulder before walking back up his eight flight of stairs. When we get to the door he sits me down, knocks on the door and runs. A 6 foot muscle man opens the door and I come face to face with his broad chest. his abs looking so lickable with a bead a water running all the way down to his waist to the towel that's hung low on his hips. I quickly look up to his face a see he's smirking. "Done checking me out?" he asks his voice gruff and had me wanting to fall over and weep. I look into his eyes and my wolf goes crazy yelling "MATE! "MATE!" over and over again and again like I didn't hear it the first time. Why the hell did I have to be the mate of an alpha......?
A/n
If it’s in italics that means it their wolf saying it
Chapter five
Unknown pov
She once again passes out, god this girl. I quickly catch her laying her down on the bed. I go to the closet and throw on a black V-neck muscle shirt with a pair of tight fitting jeans and my cowboy boots. I run the towel through my wet hair as I head back into the bedroom. I sit on the bed beside her. She groans in her sleep muttering something I couldn’t make out, she then starts to shake and she continually tells someone not to kick again. It pains me to hear my mate go through this. So I pull her to me and rock back and forth telling her everything’s going to be alright until she finally falls into a peaceful sleep.
Brooke’s pov
I’m running from the men in my pack that’s all I remember. Until Jacob knocks me down and then their all kicking me and I’m begging them to stop. I clench my stomach trying to block their kicks from my stomach. It hurts like hell. I’m scared and I just want my mate to save me. At that moment I fell hands go around my waist. I’m being rocked back and forth with someone telling me everything’s going to be ok and with that I return to my dreams but this one was me and a happy unicorn (a/n unicorns are real). I wake with a start as the door to the room I’m in is slammed shut scaring the day lights outta me.i slowly make my way to the ajoined bathro om and get in the shower washing all the grim and the dirt off of me. Half way through my shower just as Im about to wash my hair I realize I don’t know where I am...
Tag der Veröffentlichung: 25.05.2016
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to my mom who loved werewolf's and always wanted me to become a writer rip may 2nd 2012.