Chapter 139: Chapter 139
"Stop" I yelled finally managing to utter a few words "Stop, Adrian he’s not worth it" Adrian stopped and turned around and I noticed his eyes were completely black
He won’t hurt you lux’s voice sounded in my head but he won’t calm down without you
I gulped and took a step foward "I’m okay, see?" I held out my hands "not even a scratch." I took a shaky breath "But I am close to freaking out after what just happened, and I need you. I need you to hold me, not kill him"
Almost immediately the green returned to his eyes and he stood and ran to me wrapping me in his arms and giving me the comfort I was dying to feel.
"I’m fine, I love you" I whispered to him over and over again and he pulled away and looked at me, scanning my face and then my body for any sign of injury
"You’re okay" he said and kissed me "God, I love you"
"And I love you"
"Don’t mean to interrupt anything" Lily said and we looked at her "But what are we going to do with bozo over there?"
"Oh I have an idea" i said with a grin and looked up at Adrian "Call a cab, someone is going to go on a visit to the nearest pig style"
Adrian grinned at me and an hour later Luke was on his way to the a texas farm one of Lily’s werewolf friends owned with a note to make Luke work for him to shovel poop.
"This has been a long day" I said as I lay bed in Adrian’s arms that night
"Did I mention how glad I am that you agreed to move here with me"
"About four times since I told you" I said and then sighed as I closed my eyes "It’s good to be home"
"yeah; the pack house is crowded but it is home, it feels like it as well"
"No...I mean...the pack house is great but that wasn’t what I was talking about" I said opening my eyes and looking up at him "This is home, but I could live anywhere as long as I’m with you. You’re my home, I’m always home in your arms"
Prologue
"Tracy, run. I’ll hold them off." the man said as he kissed his wife and mate passionately and then looked at the small baby she held in her arms, only a few months old. He kissed his little girl on the forehead. "I love you both"
"please don’t, Nolan. Please let’s just run. Please" she cried knowing he’d die if he tried to hold them off "We can still make it"
"You know we can’t if I don’t distract them" he said feeling his throat tighten, trying to stop himself from thinking this was the last time he’d see his family. Faintly he heard the hunters get closer "Now go, go before they-"his words were silenced with the sound of a shot as a bullet was lodged in his head.
Tracy screamed, the sight of her mate dead and the feel of his blood soaking her skin was too much to bear. It was only the cry of her little girl that brought her back to present. She forced her feet to move as she ran, trying to get her little girl to stop crying. She knew the nearest pack was a few miles away and she knew that even if it was far she wouldn’t stop running until she reached it. She didn’t care what happened to her now that her mate was dead, but she had two children who depended on her.
She stumbled to a stop when she found a group of hunters in front of her. She turned around, but found herself completely surrounded, guns pointed at her from all directions without chance of escaping
"Please" she begged looking around "Just don’t hurt my daughter. Do anything you want with me, just leave my daughter alone. She’s just a baby. Please"
"Oh don’t worry" the hunter chuckled "We’ll take very good care of your daughter"
and then everything went black
Dan Ferry walked along the hallway, looking at the cells filled with sick, dead, or dying wolves. The hunters have been trying to gain as much wolves to experiment on as they could. But nothing seemed to work. A year ago, Dan was one of the men kidnapping and killing wolves; he was raised that way. He was raised believing wolves were evil creatures that killed humans. If only he had known how wrong he was.
He was twenty-three when he finished the hunter training his parents had put him through, and joined the hunters and at twenty nine, he had met the one wolf that changed his life.
Her name was Rachel and she was beautiful, her eyes were warm and sparkling with laughter. She was kind, smart, witty, and perfect, she was a werewolf. He was flabbergasted; he had heard of mates and knew she was a werewolf and it disgusted him that one of those creatures could be his mate. But something didn’t seem right.
He spent days following her, trying to spy on her pack as well but mostly just out of curiosity of the girl who apparently, according to wolves, was his soulmate. And what he saw shocked him.
They were normal, they weren’t monsters or savages. They were just like humans but with enhanced abilities. They went to school with humans, had human friends and were normal families. They were nothing like what he had been taught. So he decided, he’d get to know his mate.
he didn’t tell anyone because he wasn’t sure what to think about how they were taught things that are total opposites of what wolves really were like.