HER PERFECT MATE

FORCED AND TAKEN

His brilliant shaded eyes gazed profoundly into my bright colored dress with my dangling earrings, his short spiky permed hair impeccably aligned on his head. I bit my lips, staring lustfully at the man before me, as he was patiently waiting for me to get closer to him. I wasn't sure of what I was doing so I turned abruptly to leave but I was halted immediately, Jerome's face was close to mine that I could figure out every one of the subtleties anybody could see; yet never tell the stories. I closed my eyes hoping this would end quickly as Jerome took in my scent I could feel his breath against my neck and through my dress, I could feel his heartbeat pulsating through my body as he pulled me closer.

"You're mine," he expressed icily as he held me in tight embrace, I struggled to set myself free. I whimpered when I felt his strong hands grab my chin, my eyes shooting open as I gazed profoundly into his fiery red eyes.

"Try not to resist me!" he snarled, and I shouted out and tried to break free as his grip got more tight. I could feel the goosebumps upon my skin, the breath caught in my lungs in the presence of the devil before me. Jerome's eyes changed drastically making him look more scary, a snarl getting away from him as he pulled me forward.

I howled when he violently grabbed my wrist and hauled me away from the sitting area, my frail strength attempting to fight back, however, without any result.

I struggled but he got the upper hand, Brian was watching me with a disheartened look all over. The lady that he'd tracked down before was close by, her hands sticking against his arms as Jerome pulled me all the way out of the hall.

The cool night breeze embellished against my skin as Jerome pulled me towards the steps outside the hall, I tried helping myself with the hand rails, but ended up stumbling and falling a couple of times with each pull on my arm.

My fingers were beginning to turn purple as I hung over and needed to clutch Jerome's arm to keep myself from falling. I moved a strand of my hair from out of my eyes, suddenly a black Cadillac pulled up to where I and Jerome were standing.

I realized I was sweating profusely; Jerome did not seem to care, as the door to the vehicle opened on the drivers side to uncover a tall man with a plump face with huge biceps. He took a look at me and smiled until his attention shifted towards Jerome.

"Another Omega?" He asked, As Jerome kept dragging and yanking me forward.

"I told you not to speak, except you're being spoken to, Eric " Jerome said with a growl.

The plumped face guy Eric rapidly adjusted the vehicle and motioned towards the passengers seat.

"I'm sorry, Sir" Eric said while opening up the passenger door of the Cadillac and Jerome pushed me inside. Once more I attempted fighting, yet it just brought about Jerome acting more aggressively as he pushed me into the vehicle.

I screamed out loudly when my head smacked against the window frame of the car and the door was shut immediately. I gazed upward and saw two figures remaining outside for a couple of seconds, before one of then immediately adjusted the vehicle again while the other gradually strolled towards the front. I was unable to see them entering the vehicle, yet I could hear them. I then, at that point, felt the vehicle pushing ahead, and I attempted at the way to check whether I could open it, yet the door wouldn't open.

I was trapped in this vehicle with a good for nothing Alpha. This nightmare was getting real much faster than I'd realized. I leaned against the seats and glanced through the window, looking as the large hall where the occasion took place flying past my view.

I was presently no longer Tracy Lawson. I looked as the vehicle pulled up to an enormous manor following a brief drive, the dim blue shaded sky making the chateau look practically unfavorable. I took a gander at the spot in awe, never prior to seeing something like this in my Pack.

The house had no less than 4 stories to it, and many rooms on each floor, an enormous front yard and perhaps a well spacious backyard.

Painted in white, this mansion was inviting to any individual who came around at the house with a flash of elation, the grasses and flowers were neatly trimmed and the fences decorated with barbed wires.

Suddenly the vehicle halted as we had driven inside the premises. Few moments later I heard muffled discussions that I was unable to grasp what was being said, as the loud noise of the front door opening was heard.

I felt my heart almost sink down to my stomach as I saw the door on my side open to uncover a couple of sparkling brilliant eyes gazing down at me. Yet again Jerome basically snatched my wrist, it being wounded from his brutal hold before, and hauled me out of the vehicle and closed the door behind me.

"I think you should be delicate with this one, Alpha," Eric said from the opposite side of the vehicle, and I turned over and saw Jerome glaring at him with an undermining look all over.

"All in all, don't you concur? After what happened to................." Eric was caught off by Jerome.

"On the off chance that you wish not to have your funeral service much earlier before the appointed time , I propose; Eric, that you shut the f**k up!" Jerome snarled, and I whimpered at the tone in his voice as I watched Eric bow his head.

Jerome stared at Eric on for a while, before he heaved and continued pushing ahead; hauling me close by him. He immediately pulled me up the steps, as I gradually stepped on my dress multiple times due to his violently shoving me.

As I was pushed towards the entrance of the mansion with so much coercion. Jerome took hold of the handle of the double-door until he finally got it open, and pushed me into the dark lobby and strolled in after me.

I faxed in shock at him and looked as he shut the door behind him, with his back facing me as the lights abruptly turned on. I hopped and immediately turned around when I heard strides strolling behind me, I was being welcomed by a buff guy that was almost the same height as Jerome. He had a brown hair with a pair of dark green eyes, and his skin tone was much lighter than mine.