I pumped my legs as fast as I could, ducking into a small alley way between two apartment blocks and disappeared into the shadows.
I had hoped that by getting off of the beaten track, it would mean I would lose my pursuers. But even as I raced down the dark passage, I could still here the pounding of feet behind me.
The police sirens were still whirring away in the distance. And I knew that I couldn’t turn back now.
So, I just kept running. Until I found myself at a dead end.
“Finally, you stop.” A masculine voice called from behind me. It was more than masculine. The voice verged on dangerous and held a note of power to it. Without looking at him, I already knew that he was not a man to cross. But with the voice came that same sweet smell from the club. Pinecones.
“Turn around and face me.” He spoke with authority.
I don’t know what possessed me. I was hardly one for taking orders. Ever. But I felt compelled to do as he asks. And so, with little resistance, I turn and face the man.
“Good girl.” He praised almost smugly. His face was half covered by shadows. But even without seeing his face, I knew he was going to look like a Greek god. Every guy that entered that club did.
I sniffed the air appreciatively, drinking in the scent of him. This, he seemed to find amusing.
“Well, it would seem that you are at least eighteen then little wolf.” He chuckled darkly, stepping further into the alleyway.
I couldn’t account for how he could know my age. Not that he had got it right. As much as I didn’t exactly know for sure how old I was, I knew that I couldn’t be eighteen. I was seventeen at best, and today was marked as my birthday, because today is the day I was discovered on the steps outside of Blue Valley orphanage. No one knew how long I had been there for. Nor where I had come from. I was just left. Abandoned. No note. Just me, in a blanket, with an empty locket around my neck and a name scribbled on a scrap of paper. They had estimated that I was about two years old. It wasn’t like the people who left me there left a birth certificate, so there was no way of knowing the exact date I was born.
I wanted to shout at him “No, you have it wrong!” But the truth was. I didn’t have a clue.
“Shift back.” He instructs.
This time, I did nothing. There was no will to want to obey. And even if I wanted to, I had no idea how to.
“Alpha,” A familiar voice speak from behind him. “I don’t think she knows how.”
The man before me looks behind him at the unseen woman, “You’re sure?”
“Yes Alpha. I watched her shift. It was her first time.”
“How is that possible?” The man called Alpha turns back to me. “She can scent me.” He said the last part to himself. As if trying to work out what was happening.
“I don’t not know Alpha, but I do know a first shift when I see one. She seemed confused about being a wolf at all.”
The man stood watching from the shadows for what felt like forever. Each second that past, brought another wave of anxiety over me. I couldn’t help but feel like he was weighing up what was to be done with me.
“Devon.” He calls out.
“Yes, Alpha?” Another man steps into view beside the first. This time, a small amount of light filtering down to bring his face into view. He seemed kindly enough, although there were definitely vibes of the ‘do not mess with me’ type coming from him.
“Take the rest back to the pack house.” The second man, Devon, seemed unsure, looking between me and Alpha.
“Yes. Go.” Alpha spoke abruptly. Never once explaining or even feeling the need to.
Devon left without questioning further. Leaving me and Alpha alone.
The noise around dropped to a deafening silence.
After what felt like a lifetime, Alpha spoke once more. Only this time, he spoke with the same authority he had when he told me to look at him.
“Shift.” Was all he said. And this time. Rather than doing nothing. I could feel my body transforming on the spot. The bones readjusting themselves as I turned back into a human. I fought against the pain, but it was no use, my body was changing without thought.
When I was eventually back to myself, I was naked, cold and sprawled on the floor. My body spasmed in shock at the pain that still lingered throughout my body. My blonde hair splayed around me, muddy and caked in who knew what.
“What is your name.” His voice was gentle once more. The strangers’ eyes softening as they inched forwards, their hand in front as if to sooth a wild creature.
I looked up startled by how close he now was. Flinching back, I cross my hands over myself to try and preserve my modesty.
This seemed to annoy him, but he said nothing.
For the first time, I could see his face properly.
He was handsome.
His face was strong and held an edge of sharpness to it. Both in the set of his jaw line and cheek bones, but also a sharpness that indicated intelligence.
“Your name.” He prompts again.
“Sienna.” I all but whispered.
“Sienna?...”
“Doe.”
“Doe? You expect me to believe that?” His voice was sharp, and I could tell he was beginning to lose patience.
“Whether you chose to or not, it is the truth.” I replied back with just as much annoyance. I wasn’t in the habit of lying about something like my name.
“Very well, Sienna Doe.” He squats down before me, so that our eyes were level. “We are leaving.”
He stands to his full height and reaches down a hand to help me up. Very aware of the fact that I am naked, and he is still very much the stranger, I stay exactly where I was.
“I can’t.” I wrap my arms about me even more securely.
“There isn’t anything that I haven’t seen before.” Alpha said seemingly bored.
“You have never seen me before, and that is enough.” I snap back at him. “And I am not going anywhere with you.”
Before I knew what was happening, Alpha reached down and with one swift movement, grabbed hold of my arms and threw me over his shoulder, fireman lift style. My bare arse glowing in the moonlight above. He gave it a hard playful slap.
“Do you really think you have a choice in the matter Sienna?” Was all he said before strolling out of the alley.
Setting me down next to a blacked-out SUV, he begins to unbutton his shirt before handing me the garment.“Put this on.” He instructs.I did as he asks, if nothing else, because I was cold and naked. The fact it smelt like him was just a bonus.“Do you know what you are?” His question surprised me. So much so that my hand still as I did the buttons up, allowing just a little too much cleavage to be on display before him. But I was no longer thinking about my modesty. Just the two hazel eyes gazing down at me, willing me to answer his question.I mull over his question. I didn’t. Honestly, I had no idea what I was. Or how I came to be what I am. But the girl from before had told me. And based off of everything had happened afterwards, there was no reason to disagree with what she had said. So, taking a deep breath, I say; “A werewolf.” The words seem to stick in my throat as I speak them.“Tonight, it was you first shift?” He asks, his voice had returned to being soft, and I could tell
I had no idea what a mate was. But the moment he said the little word, something within me roared to life.“What’s a mate?” I ask, doing my best to not look directly at the god sitting next to me with his shirt off. I could feel myself swaying forward, like two halves of a magnet. Mason remained still allowing me to come as near to him as I wanted. He made no comment or move to push me away. “As in a friend?”“No,” he chuckles, “As in husband and wife.”I still for a moment, before rocking back as I far as I reasonably could. “Your what now?”“It’s not as bad as it sounds. There is a lot that you need to learn about our kind. I guess it’s something I take for granted. I was brought up in it, so it is the norm for me. But I guess I can understand why your feel a bit shocked by it all.” I couldn’t help but notice the endearing blush that had crept over his neck and cheeks whilst he rambled. “Werewolves are given a mate. The one person that is meant to complete them and make them whole.
“Ours, hopefully.”The moment he uttered those words, panic rose from my stomach, burning through my oesophagus and into my mouth.Pulling open the door and tumbled out onto the sidewalk and threw up everything that was left in my stomach. And at this point, there wasn’t much left at all. Bright bile burnt my mouth as I tried to take steadying breath and calm my raging mind down.It was too much. All of this was far too much.“I can’t be here.” I mumbled more to myself than anything. But it was loud enough for Mason to have heard it.As if my body was controlling itself, my feet shuffle forward. I had no idea where I was, or even how to get back to the orphanage from here. All I knew was that I needed to get away.Get away from Mason.Get away from the stifling confines of the car.Get away from the nightmare I seemed to be living.My feet moved forward blindly. I barely noticed the direction I was travelling, much less to where.I barely noticed the sound of the car door opening and t
Mason Being an Alpha to a pack is not the easiest of tasks.It was a position that I had been born for, yes. But it was not the position I wanted.I had always considered myself a lone wolf.And even after years of being pushed by my parents to find my mate… or at the very least, to claim one, I had resisted. I had no plan to shackle myself to another. The freedom of doing as I pleased was far too desirable to ever want that for myself.Had I underestimated the power of the bond?Oh, without a doubt I had.The moment I set eyes on the scared little black wolf; I knew that I was in trouble. Her scent alone, a sweet tang of sweetpea and jasmine, was enough to bring me to my knees. But the scared expression that was plastered onto her face and into her stance, that was enough to make me want to protect her with my own life.And I knew in that moment that it didn’t matter than I knew nothing about her, of even know what she looked like in her human form, I would step into the path of anyo
Sienna It was morning. The sun filtering through the window had broken my sleep. And now I lay in a state of not wanting to open my eyes. But at the same time, knowing that I shouldn’t fall back to sleep.It was like my brain was wading through thick sludge as I did my best to draw myself back into the here and now. The remnants of strange swirling figures and distorted faces of people I had no idea who were had plagued my sleep, and still danced intoxicatingly before my closed eye lids. And now, lying in the soft sheets of my bed, it felt like had been caught up in a whirlwind. My brain semi-registered that I was not where I should be, but it couldn’t quite work out where that was.My body ached. More than it had done since my early years of track and field. I ache din places that I had no idea could ache. My head thumped painfully as I prized open a single lid, only to slam it back shut with the blinding light found beyond.“My God, Telle!” I moan, twisting my body into a soft pill
MasonIt was almost funny how little my little mate knew about her own people. Almost. If it weren’t for the pure rage flowing through my blood at the thought of her trying to escape me, I would have laughed.But the fact remained that, despite the comical scene she had just played out for myself and my Beta, she was now in a shit tone of trouble.I knew the exact moment that Sienna had woken up from her sleep.I listened intently, with a small smile on my face, as I flipped pancakes and chopped fruit to present her. Listening to her light footsteps as she walked about my room.I even found in endearing as the subtle noise of a draw opening and closing filtered down to my ears, and in my mind, I couldn’t help my picture my inquisitive mate rifling through my belongings and trying to learn more about the man she found herself bound too.But all of that was forgotten, the moment I heard the window slide open.I knew instantly what she was about to do.I knew she wouldn’t get far. The m
Sienna“You can’t just keep me locked up in your bedroom like a damsel in distress.”“Once again Sienna, you are not locked in. Look. The door opens.” Mason proceeds to give me a demonstration of how the door, on the opposite side of the room to the one I tried this morning, opened and closed without issue.“I’m talking metaphorically.” I counteract with annoyance as I followed him back into the room. “I have people who will be worried about me. They are probably looking for me right now.”“A boyfriend perhaps?” I couldn’t help but notice the element of bitter jealousy in his words.“What?” I shake off the comments, “No, like friends. Like my carers. I am still legally underage; I need to at least tell them I am safe. I have a job for God’s sake!”“No need.” He walked across to the locked door and opening it with a brass key from his pocket. Entering the second room. I quickly followed him into an office space easily the same size as the bedroom.His office was the polar opposite of h
SiennaStorming out of the white house and onto the large oval gravel drive, I march straight into the solid wall that was a man’s chest.“Ouff!” the wind was all but knocked out of me, as I visibly rebounded off of the man in question.“Apologies, Luna.” He dipped his head, and stepped to one side.My annoyance at Mason getting the getting the better of me; “My name is Sienna...” I bite out. “Not Luna.” I couldn’t find it in myself to apologies at this moment for my own clumsiness of not looking where I was going. But at this moment I was far too riled up.“Luna is a title, not a name.” The man explained with a churlish grin plastered to his face as I brushed past, every intention of getting as far away from Mason, this house, and whoever this man was, as I possibly could. I stopped in my track though at his comment, and I look over my shoulder at him with a stare that I hoped could induce death is necessary.“I am barely one of your kind. What makes you think I want one of your stra
SiennaI could smell him before anything else.The deep masculine scent that was completely out of place in the heavily fragranced floral haven I found myself.It wasn’t an unpleasant smell by any stretch. In fact, quite the opposite. It was as if my body had become attuned to the scent, and sought it out amongst the perfumed blooms. It was like a craving. When all you wanted was something salty, but the table before you, was laid out with nothing but sweets. Mason had become my something salty. And every part of my being longed to open my eyes and seek him out. To rush into his arms and relish his touch.But I refused to allow myself to cave to the persistent nagging within.And then came the sound of his feet crunching along the stone pathway to where I sat.Listening intently to the rhythmic sound of his feet as he made his way towards me with agonisingly slow strides.Was he walking in slow motion? Or was it simply my own mind making things more difficult for me.He came to stop i
MasonNot for the first time today, I find myself punching the desk in frustration.In all honesty, no I hadn’t been completely ecstatic about finding my mate in the first place, but when I came to physically have her in my arms, the idea of being without her hurt.I began to allow myself to actually start thinking of a future. About what our lives would look like as we grew older.But all of that came to an abrupt halt the moment that Devon handed me that dress. The dress which now lay as a pile of ash in the hearth of my office.It didn’t matter though. I could burn the whole packhouse to the ground, but that scent. The lingering scent of another man, still lingered in my nostrils.And then, as if that wasn’t enough to set my alter ego alight, then I found her trying to escape me.Sienna was new to our world. That was without question. But there were certain things that ones mate should never do. Firstly, reject or breaking the mate bond. Secondly, running away from your mate. Espec
SiennaStorming out of the white house and onto the large oval gravel drive, I march straight into the solid wall that was a man’s chest.“Ouff!” the wind was all but knocked out of me, as I visibly rebounded off of the man in question.“Apologies, Luna.” He dipped his head, and stepped to one side.My annoyance at Mason getting the getting the better of me; “My name is Sienna...” I bite out. “Not Luna.” I couldn’t find it in myself to apologies at this moment for my own clumsiness of not looking where I was going. But at this moment I was far too riled up.“Luna is a title, not a name.” The man explained with a churlish grin plastered to his face as I brushed past, every intention of getting as far away from Mason, this house, and whoever this man was, as I possibly could. I stopped in my track though at his comment, and I look over my shoulder at him with a stare that I hoped could induce death is necessary.“I am barely one of your kind. What makes you think I want one of your stra
Sienna“You can’t just keep me locked up in your bedroom like a damsel in distress.”“Once again Sienna, you are not locked in. Look. The door opens.” Mason proceeds to give me a demonstration of how the door, on the opposite side of the room to the one I tried this morning, opened and closed without issue.“I’m talking metaphorically.” I counteract with annoyance as I followed him back into the room. “I have people who will be worried about me. They are probably looking for me right now.”“A boyfriend perhaps?” I couldn’t help but notice the element of bitter jealousy in his words.“What?” I shake off the comments, “No, like friends. Like my carers. I am still legally underage; I need to at least tell them I am safe. I have a job for God’s sake!”“No need.” He walked across to the locked door and opening it with a brass key from his pocket. Entering the second room. I quickly followed him into an office space easily the same size as the bedroom.His office was the polar opposite of h
MasonIt was almost funny how little my little mate knew about her own people. Almost. If it weren’t for the pure rage flowing through my blood at the thought of her trying to escape me, I would have laughed.But the fact remained that, despite the comical scene she had just played out for myself and my Beta, she was now in a shit tone of trouble.I knew the exact moment that Sienna had woken up from her sleep.I listened intently, with a small smile on my face, as I flipped pancakes and chopped fruit to present her. Listening to her light footsteps as she walked about my room.I even found in endearing as the subtle noise of a draw opening and closing filtered down to my ears, and in my mind, I couldn’t help my picture my inquisitive mate rifling through my belongings and trying to learn more about the man she found herself bound too.But all of that was forgotten, the moment I heard the window slide open.I knew instantly what she was about to do.I knew she wouldn’t get far. The m
Sienna It was morning. The sun filtering through the window had broken my sleep. And now I lay in a state of not wanting to open my eyes. But at the same time, knowing that I shouldn’t fall back to sleep.It was like my brain was wading through thick sludge as I did my best to draw myself back into the here and now. The remnants of strange swirling figures and distorted faces of people I had no idea who were had plagued my sleep, and still danced intoxicatingly before my closed eye lids. And now, lying in the soft sheets of my bed, it felt like had been caught up in a whirlwind. My brain semi-registered that I was not where I should be, but it couldn’t quite work out where that was.My body ached. More than it had done since my early years of track and field. I ache din places that I had no idea could ache. My head thumped painfully as I prized open a single lid, only to slam it back shut with the blinding light found beyond.“My God, Telle!” I moan, twisting my body into a soft pill
Mason Being an Alpha to a pack is not the easiest of tasks.It was a position that I had been born for, yes. But it was not the position I wanted.I had always considered myself a lone wolf.And even after years of being pushed by my parents to find my mate… or at the very least, to claim one, I had resisted. I had no plan to shackle myself to another. The freedom of doing as I pleased was far too desirable to ever want that for myself.Had I underestimated the power of the bond?Oh, without a doubt I had.The moment I set eyes on the scared little black wolf; I knew that I was in trouble. Her scent alone, a sweet tang of sweetpea and jasmine, was enough to bring me to my knees. But the scared expression that was plastered onto her face and into her stance, that was enough to make me want to protect her with my own life.And I knew in that moment that it didn’t matter than I knew nothing about her, of even know what she looked like in her human form, I would step into the path of anyo
“Ours, hopefully.”The moment he uttered those words, panic rose from my stomach, burning through my oesophagus and into my mouth.Pulling open the door and tumbled out onto the sidewalk and threw up everything that was left in my stomach. And at this point, there wasn’t much left at all. Bright bile burnt my mouth as I tried to take steadying breath and calm my raging mind down.It was too much. All of this was far too much.“I can’t be here.” I mumbled more to myself than anything. But it was loud enough for Mason to have heard it.As if my body was controlling itself, my feet shuffle forward. I had no idea where I was, or even how to get back to the orphanage from here. All I knew was that I needed to get away.Get away from Mason.Get away from the stifling confines of the car.Get away from the nightmare I seemed to be living.My feet moved forward blindly. I barely noticed the direction I was travelling, much less to where.I barely noticed the sound of the car door opening and t
I had no idea what a mate was. But the moment he said the little word, something within me roared to life.“What’s a mate?” I ask, doing my best to not look directly at the god sitting next to me with his shirt off. I could feel myself swaying forward, like two halves of a magnet. Mason remained still allowing me to come as near to him as I wanted. He made no comment or move to push me away. “As in a friend?”“No,” he chuckles, “As in husband and wife.”I still for a moment, before rocking back as I far as I reasonably could. “Your what now?”“It’s not as bad as it sounds. There is a lot that you need to learn about our kind. I guess it’s something I take for granted. I was brought up in it, so it is the norm for me. But I guess I can understand why your feel a bit shocked by it all.” I couldn’t help but notice the endearing blush that had crept over his neck and cheeks whilst he rambled. “Werewolves are given a mate. The one person that is meant to complete them and make them whole.