Black Fall

RUN RUN RUN DAMMIT My wolf was pleading with me to run, to get out of here. I could feel his red eyes on me, stalking me as if I was his prey. In a way I was, I was a useless Omega who just dared to challenge the Alpha, not just any Alpha either...the lycan Alpha.  Dimitri Barron.   Just his name was enough to send shivers up my spine. He was a man made by the Goddess herself. A strong jaw, tall nearly 6'2. A wall of brawly muscle, and the worse temper you could ever imagine. He was an ass to anyone who wasn't a high ranking wolf or lycan, and forget it if you were a woman. But Goddess was he yummy looking... I needed to run, but my wolf wasn't talking to me; she was hurt and sad. I ruined her meeting her mate, I didn't want a ruthless killing machine for a mate. I hated the though of even being with a man after Remy...I shook the thoughts out of my head as my feet carried me across the mossy forest floor. I could hear my pack howling for me, he'd sent them to hunt me down.  What a coward. I felt something grab my ankle, pulling me down to the ground with a hard thud. I couldn't breath, my lungs burning. Why me? Why me and my big mouth? A large paw pressed against my chest, hot breath against my face.  The smell of lavender and honey filling my nose.  Mate.