Alpha Lindsey

Heat

Lindsey's POV:

It has been a few weeks since that witch appeared out of thin air, and Marco has been uptight ever since. I know this is a serious matter, but the dude needs to chill. He has tripled our training, not that I am complaining, and doubled the pack warriors on the borders. He doesn't allow anyone to leave the territory without his permission, and he keeps on getting angry for no reason at all.

Like yesterday, he almost bit of Sammy's head because she was 5 minutes late for training. I really need to help him calm down. I am currently lying in bed, with my huge life size teddy bear alongside me, for Marco decided to stay in his office to do some Alpha stuff.

I pushed myself off the bed, and walked over to the mirror. I looked at my figure staring back at me. I almost didn't recognise myself. My hair was incredibly longer, my flat stomach started forming a six pack and my eyes held happiness. I almost looked... hot. Almost. I still had my scars all over my body.

I was actually proud of myself because I started getting my body shape back, and I was a lot stronger now. I was faster, in human and in wolf form, I was stronger, physically and mentally, and I had learned excellent fighting techniques. I felt like a true Luna, with Alpha blood of course.

I walked over to our closet. Suddenly I felt sick. I leaned against the closet door but quickly pulled away. It hurt where the wood touched my bare skin. Damn. I'm going into heat. I need Marco.

"Marco baby?" I mind-linked him.

"What's wrong Angel? I am really busy with pack work."

"I'm going into heat." I replied.

Before I could receive an answer, the door to our room burst open. At first I thought it was Marco, coming to help me, instead it was another wolf. I did not recognise him.

He had a pale, slim figure. Brown hair. Blue eyes. And I could see his abs through his shirt. If I wasn't mated already, I would jump him. What? No! Bad wolf. No thinking of jumping other wolves while in heat. Damn I hate being in heat.

"Luna, the Alpha told me to escort you to him." the boy with brown hair and blue eyes said.

Damn, he had a beautiful voice. He could hypnotise me, and make me do anyth--- No! I really need to get over this heat. My wolf is going crazy with hormones.

"Why didn't he come here?" I asked a little disappointed.

"Someone interrupted him. It sounded urgent." the wolf replied with a smile that showed of his pearly white teeth.

I nodded and walked into the closet. I still had on my pyjamas. I grabbed one of Marco's shirts, sniffing his scent so it could help with the pain a bit, and trousers. I pulled my hair into a messy pony tail, and followed the boy out the door.

He led me downstairs and through a lot of halls. This place really was huge. I even managed to get lost a few days ago. The boy took a sudden right and led me towards the back door. I stopped after I was a few meters out the door. This doesn't make sense. Why would Marco want to meet me outside if he had a meeting...? And I am positive that he would not help with my heat outside, for everyone to see.

"Who are you?" I asked the wolf sternly with my Alpha voice.

He turned around and smirked. Then mist started swallowing him. His pale, slim figure turned fat and wrinkled. His brown hair became light grey. I gasped. It was the witch. She had come back. But how the hell did no one notice? How did she hide her scent? I shook my head and stared at her in horror.

"The time has come Lindsey. I know I said I was to return on your birthday, but plans...changed. No come." she said.

I turned around and tried running away, but she grabbed my arm forcefully and yanked me towards her. I yelled from the pain which erupted throughout my body, and for the fact that I was going to be taken away. Again.

I yelled again, for the pain was too much. It felt like my body was on fire, and needles were pricking me. I tried yanking my arm free, but her bone fingers had a good grip on me.

I heard Marco burst through the door behind me. The witch pulled me towards her and placed a knife against my neck. I yelled. Marco's face held a shocked expression, which turned into anger right before he shifted. He started running towards us, growling and snarling but before he could reach me, the witch teleported us away.

A blinding white light filled my vision and I closed my eyes. I felt my mind-link with Marco and the pack being ripped away from me, and I screamed. It hurt like hell. For a few seconds it felt as if I was falling. Suddenly I hit a cold floor with a massive impact. I gasped for air, and opened my eyes.

No.

No no no.

No!

I was back.

I was back at the hell hole.

I was back at Dimitri's pack.