Chapter 7 - Save Her!

Theodore's POV:

And the sight I saw, it was nothing like I expected.

The human mate, Eva was lying on her bed. A rag was shoved inside her mouth, so she couldn’t scream and Gilly was on top of her. Her clothes were torn, she was naked from her stomach, and her legs were forcefully spread open.

She was struggling, tears were running down her cheeks while Gilly was about to forcefully enter her.

A deep, loud growl escaped from my mouth. Scalding rage burned my skin, boiling my blood.

Mateee! Save her!

Edward howled internally.

"Alpha? You?" Gilly exclaimed as he turned to look at me. A surprised look fell all over his face.

I groaned in excruciating pain, as my wolf Edward came out, in his true form. Shape shifting had always been painful.

My wolf launched inside, pounced on his prey. He separated Gilly from Eva and threw him on the floor. Edward got on top of him. Without giving him a moment to react, Edward tore Gilly's head off his body.

His head was still shaking on the floor, blood gushed out of his beheaded neck. When the explosives rage subsided a bit, Edward looked for Eva.

She was pale as white, it looked like her eyes would pop out of the socket. For a human girl, the scene she just witnessed was too much.

As he reached to her, she couldn’t even move a bit. It was like she was transfixed in fear. Edward whimpered seeing the fear in her eyes.

She fears me! Edward groaned.

He tried to touch her, extending his huge furry arms. She gulped once and her eyes rolled back. She fucking fainted in extreme fear.

I returned to my human form.

The yearning and longing was too much. For a moment, I felt like my feelings were changing even when I was in my rational, human form. I felt bad for this human girl. I too, wanted to cradle her settling on my lap, giving her the warmth of my embrace.

The mate bond was the strongest bond in the world.

It's all your fault. You tried to lock me up. She is hurt, she was going to get raped. I would never appear if anything happens to her.

You have to help her.

Edward warned me.

This girl was really hurt. Her forehead was bleeding, lips were bleeding, there was a long cut on her right thigh, wrists were bruised, hand prints were on her neck and collar bone.

The scene she witnessed now was traumatizing for her. At first, a stranger broke in her home and tried to rape her brutally.

I looked at the carcass of Gilly. I ordered him to kill her; I didn’t tell him to rape her. Bloody bastard.

I didn’t know why the thought of Gilly raping her boiled my blood again. It was sardonic because, I wanted her dead, but I wasn’t okay if she got raped. How moral of me!

If she remembered all these, then it would create trauma for her as well as she might get psychologically affected. I had to clear this mess and to kill her, I had to try again.

But now if I didn’t help her, I was certain that my wolf wouldn’t cooperate with me again.

First, I took her body on my lap and touched the injury on her face. Closing my eyes, I used my magic. My life energy transferred to her. Within a second, the wound healed.

Like the same way, I healed all the external wounds. Now, I had to erase her memory. It was a sort of critical magic and needed a lot of strength and energy.

Putting both of my palm against her head, I closed my eyes. After three minutes, I opened my eyes.

My chest was aching, I was panting. This magic needed a lot of life force.

The bad memories of tonight's was erased from her memory lane. She would never know about it.

I leaned against the headboard of her bed and breathed hard. The magic was really extorting on my body.

Then I looked at the floor and saw the filthy, nauseating sight of a corpse lying in the pool of blood.

I moved my hand and chanted a spell. The corpse and the blood- everything vanished within a few second.

I put a sleeping spell on the girl on my lap. Looking at her semi naked body, I realized how thin she was, how fragile she was. She weighed like a feather.

I observed her arms, wrists, legs. If I gripped her wrist a little tighter, it would snap into two.

Didn’t she eat? Living alone was difficult but looking at her apartment, food shop, it seemed she wasn’t poor.

Her clothes were torn. Sighing, I fixed it though my magic and laid her back on the bed. I couldn’t help looking at her face again.

She was beautiful. Her body was soft, so beautiful. There was a thing about her. It was like a feminine charm, comeliness and youth were oozing out of her body. I have never seen this in any she-wolf before.

How wonderful it would be if she was a she-wolf!

I had to leave but suddenly I realized that my clothes were torn and the lock of the door was broken. I fixed my clothes and the door through my magic and then left from there.

I drove my car and left from there. My wolf was growling inside for trying to hurt my mate.

My wolf could mind link with me even when I was in my human form. At the same way, when I shape shifted and become a wolf, my human self was aware of what Edward was doing. And this connection and consciousness didn't exist in all the common wolfs. I obtained this through heredity. My father was a strong werewolf and mother was a witch. This power of consciousness was passed to me by my mother.

The mate bond was much stronger than I thought. I drank blue poison potion, yet it couldn’t subdue Edward. My wolf took over my body when he sensed our mate was in danger. A mate was the blessing of Moon Goddess.

I was trying to kill my mate. Was I doing the right thing?

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Eva's POV:

The next day,

I woke up and eying the clock, I could see it was eight in the morning.

I got out of the bed and headed to the bathroom. I came out after getting freshened up and clean. Even though my body felt strangely energized today, I could sense that something was different.

I didn’t know why but looking around my apartment, I felt like someone was here. But who could be here?

I could feel a strong masculine scent. The bed sheets, couch, chairs, tables everything was in the same as before I went to sleep, yet something seemed off. I scratched my head in confusion.

Sighing, I went to the kitchen and started to make pancakes. Then I fried eggs, sausages, made chocolate milkshake, cut some fruits.

I burped loudly after finishing the big breakfast I treated myself. If I could rest well and eat like this, my body would get well soon.

I was sweeping the floor suddenly I noticed a black button lying under my bed. I observed the button carefully. It didn’t fall from any of my dress. No dress of mine had such type of button. It looked like a button of a gents shirt.

Who does it belong to?

I scratched my head, trying to remember. When Andrew came, he wore a blue hoodie and a chino.

But none of his clothes had buttons.

I thought about the event earlier. I was about to hit by a car yesterday. Should I go to the police and file a complaint?

But I didn’t even see the man driving the truck, moreover there was no number plate. There's no clue.

What would I even tell them? But my instinct was telling me to go and file a complaint. I listened to my gut feelings and went to the police Department. But they couldn’t assure me anything as there wasn’t any clue. They just said that they would try.

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A/N: The next chapters would be spicier... :P ;) Stay tuned...