Hells Heaven

Chapter Thirteen

Shrugging, and having know idea how Emmie knew I wanted to run. I faced the room. Wow! This warehouse must be huge. There was indeed an indoor running track. In the centre of the track was a boxing ring with various apparatus on either side. I noticed there was someone using the punching bags on the otherside of the ring. But couldn't see who. Not that I'd know anyone here really.

Doing some of my stretches I decide to do laps see how I feel then maybe change form and do some more. Depending how focused I can get my mind on forming a plan.

It didn't take long to get into the Grove of putting one foot in front of the other. I got into my own rhythm and blocked out the world, setting myself an even pace not to fast or too slow. I didn't bother counting the laps I did, but I could feel the sweat starting to drip down my face, an form in the small of my back. I concentrated on my even breathing. When I was satisfied with the route and nauces of the track I let my mind wander.

Obviously, I need to find Urban first. From there we needed to leave. Problem is I had no idea where in this place he could be, and why we were being kept here. Emmie, I could feel was happy I was here and she definitely doesn't want to leave. So she was a dead end to helping me. Then again I'm going to have to be really careful, as she can obviously feel my emotions as much as I can hers. Then it's the problem of the alpha. who the hell is he? He says we're mates and I can feel the pull, but I really don't think he actually wants me here.

A commotion catches my attention. I tune in and look around but keep my pace steady.

A woman with the longest legs I've ever seen, leading to a perfect hour glass figure is marching across the track in her high heels. Her boobs are huge, she's everything I am not. Her brown hair swinging infront of her very serious, pissed off face. She gives me a sneer as I pass. Then reverts her attention back across the room to the punching bags.

My curiosity gets the better of me, so I slow down to a gentle jog. To catch a glimpse of who the person is that's pissed her off. Unfortunately, I know exactly who it is as soon as I see that delectable ass, and without his shirt it gave me a breathtaking veiw of his tattooed back, my gosh there wasn't an inch of skin showing without ink on. The closer I got I could make out different animals, bears, a lion, a tiger an elephant and was that a snake.

It took all my will power to not stop. I want to go study his tattoos my hand was itching to trace ever line. See if they looked as real up close as they did from the distance I was, and to also see any others I might otherwise miss.

I kicked up my pace slightly, as I got back around the tall leggy brunette had reached the alpha. Seriously, need to find out his name he's gone from sexy shifter to asshole now alpha. I sigh, and a spirt of jealousy hits my gut as I watch her put her hands up to his shoulders and press the front of her body to his back.

The bile rises to the back of my throat, I change form within a split second ready to rip her head from her shoulders. But before I could blink he'd pushed her away. With a deep menacing growl his body vibrating with anger, she drops to the floor.

I get a hold of my senses, and continue along the track like nothing happened. Except that I'm in my other form, and just as I pass him he looks at me with a slight smirk and a nod of the head.

After that I tuned out again. I honestly don't know what I was thinking. I done 10 more laps going all out as fast as I could, until I collapsed. Looking around I realised that legs was gone, but the alpha isn't. He was sitting on the side of the ring studying me, a towel thrown over his left shoulder, Covering his left pec. I noticed he had no tattoos on the front of his body, but he had a portrait on the top of each arm one of a man, one of a women both looked slightly like him.

"they're of my brother and sister." he says. He must of noticed I was starring at them. I watch him take a breath, "sorry about Megan, she's never gotten the memo. She thought she'd try her luck, at least I know your jealous and feel the pull too now." he sounds so sad and bitter when he says it.

"Your my mate, I feel the pull. I just don't want to. I don't know you. You've kidnapped me not once but twice. The second time nearly killing someone in the process, even though you broke in. Why didn't you tell me at the club? Or when you knocked me out, and dragged me here the first time? What the hell is wrong with you? " I can feel my self getting worked up and pissed off, who the hell does he think he is?

I stand up and start to pace, five steps turn five steps turn. I change back still pacing back and forth while stealing glances at him every few steps. All the while he just sits there watching me pace back and forth. Finally, he jumps off the side of the ring and stands. He slowly starts stalking towards me, my heart is pounding inside my chest. He stops in front of me raises his hand up to grip the back of my neck while his other grabs my hip. He pulls my body into his, till my breasts were pressed into his chest and his erection pressed into my belly. I look up into his eyes, both of us caught in some kind of trance.

"Oh Shit."

We were so caught up in each other neither of us heard Emmie enter. I could feel myself blushing. The alpha let go of me and walked toward Emmie, he said something to her after placing a hand on her shoulder then walked towards the door.

Emmie turned to me with a shocked face, I could feel some of her embarrassment but my own was bigger. She kept mouthing sorry to me, but I was to busy looking over her shoulder. He was just going through the door shutting it behind him, I watched as he remembered the towel and threw it into the hamper by the door. Just before he shut the door, I caught a glimpse of his chest, what I saw made my heart stutter and my mind explode with questions.