Chapter2

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Akira’s POV I ran as fast as my legs could go in the woods, my dress stained with so much blood, my feet bare, my hair crying for help “Please don’t kill meee” I begged whoever or whatever was chasing me “I didn’t do it, it’s not me, it’s her, she’s the bad one, she’s lying” I cried and feared for my life I didn’t see the big stone ahead of me and I tripped, panting and crying “it’s not me” The creature got closer and closer but I couldn’t find the strength to stand up and continue running. I closed my eyes tightly in anticipation of a painful death but all I could feel was a hand on my shoulder “What are you doing here child?” I opened my eyes slowly, looked up, and saw a lady hovering over me. her hair as white as snow, her garment spotless, her skin shone like the morning sun “What are you doing here?” She asked again “I, I’m running away, something is out to kill me” I cried “Nothing is out to kill you child, you have to go back” “I can’t do that, I’m stained with blood, they thought I did it, it’s not me, I didn’t do it” “You’re not stained child, look” she pointed at my dress and it was surprisingly clean “Now you have to go back” “But I’m scared, they’ll kill me” “They need you, they can’t kill you” “But how do I go back? I’m lost” “Look behind you” I looked and found myself at the edge of a cliff “You have to jump” she said “I can’t jump, I’ll die” I feared “Hmm..I’ll help you then” “Wha…” Just before I could finish my sentence, she pushed me down the cliff “AHHHHH” I screamed in fear ************************* I woke up abruptly, gasping for air like I’d been deprived of oxygen for hours. I looked around and found myself in a house, a house I’m not familiar with. The cut on my wrist was stitched and dressed, and I found myself in clothes when I’m supposed to be naked. I remembered everything that happened with the witches and my heart sank “I’ll kill them all” I yelled “I can’t believe they would do that to me” I sobbed “Me neither” a voice came from behind me I turned and saw a man, 6’ 4, broad shoulders, his robe draped gloriously on his body, his hair a beautiful contrast of lavender fade with honey blonde, almost touching his waist, his amber eyes sent shivers down my spine. ‘ I haven’t felt this way before, this is the most beautiful creature I’ve ever seen’ “What are you?” I gulped hard and broke the awkward silence “Whatever you are my lady” he replied ‘My lady?’ I thought to myself “ I mean who are you? What are you doing here? Where am I? What did you do to me?” “One at a time, my lady” he said softly, “first, I didn’t do anything to you, I only saved you. I’m Horace, and what am I? I guess you know that already” I gasped in shock “A werewolf, are you going to use me for dinner?” I feared “Hahaha, very funny. You wouldn’t be talking if I wanted you dead” he smirked seductively “Then why did you save me? Where am I?” “Well, you’re my mate and I can’t have you devoured by rogues. This is an old apartment once occupied by an old friend, you’ll stay here for a while“ “ but.. but how did you find me?” I asked confused “You told me where to find you” “I did?” “Yes, my lady. And who is she?” “Who is who?” “The witch I almost tore apart, she got away too quickly” “I have no idea, I was unconscious remember, maybe it’s Zara” “Hmm” “What’s a mate?” I asked again “Enough of the questions,” Horace said calmly “ You look feeble and drained, you need to freshen up, eat something, when you’re fully healed we can have a proper conversation on how we plan to take revenge” I could see rage, pain, anger, and hatred in his eyes but above all, he looked at me with so much love I tried to stand up but I fell back into the bed “Ouch” I winced, holding my back “Let me help you” Horace beckoned and carried me to the bathtub My heart raced fast as he carried me, I swallowed hard and closed my eyes ‘I wish I could satisfy this feeling’ I thought “Not now” he said abruptly “Huh! Who are you talking to?” I asked confused “Oh, that’s Storm, my beast… Do you want to see him?” “No way” “Haha, you don’t have to be scared” I could hear his heartbeat, racing as fast as mine, He dropped me on the bathroom floor and turned on the shower but didn’t leave. I turned my back against him but he turned me right back to face him. “I want you” He whispered close to my ears, his breath causing a sensation I have never felt before “I think Me too” I responded, I didn’t know what was wrong with me or why I felt this way, I just wanted to satisfy this urge He pressed his lips against mine and kissed me passionately. I didn’t know him but I couldn’t resist. He carried me back to the bed, our bodies drenched, and he caressed my cheek and kissed me softly “Hmm..” I let out a soft moan I felt safe, nervous, scared, shy, and curious as he took off my clothes and his and went in “Ouch” I flinched “I’m sorry “ he apologized “It’s okay” I assured “it’s just my first time” Horace thrust gently in and out of me. Suddenly, it felt like I was gonna explode “Wha…what is happening?” I asked between my breath “Ahhhhhhh” I screamed as this feeling became insanely intense and hot, but I felt calm afterwards I lay my head on his chest as he slept majestically. It felt cozy, it felt like home, I wished the time would stop, it was the best day of my miserable life Little did I know this, was just the beginning of my doom
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