THIS IS A SEQUEL TO HE'S MY MATE
I feel the cold stones pressed to my back, seeping through the piece of fabric I have on to cover my body, the concrete below just as cold. This room, wherever it is, is kept low, low enough to bring my body temperature down. I haven't been able to access my wolf since I had been drugged when they got me.
I don't know who they are, some monsters that have kept me prisoner. I don't even know how long I've been here. I tried counting the days, but when there are no windows, barely any lights, and when you keep getting knocked out by drugs, it makes it impossible to guess.
I feel the deep pit of despair coming back to swallow me whole. The mood swings I keep going through, they must be a side effect of whatever it is they're giving me. There's no way out of this, there's no way Alarik will find me, and there's no way I can break free.
I give up pulling on the shackles that bind my wrists, the skin there rubbed raw and scabbing from all the times I've tried to pull them loose. Even if I had my wolf strength, they're made of silver. There's no way I'm getting out of them, not unless someone unlocks them with a key.
Following Allison's disappearance, Alarik has been on edge. He's seached the entire pack, looked every possible place near their lands and hasn't found a single piece of evidence that leads to her, and what's worse is he can't link to her.
Something's shut off the access of her to him, and there are very, very few ways that could happen, and one of them is death.
Alarik refuses to give up hope that his mate is still alive and while he wants to blame Hazel, the very demon who said she wouldn't stop until she was with Alarik, one witness actually saw what happened, and it wasn't a woman that had taken his mate.
Alarik is racing against time. Time that if it runs out, he must marry the very woman he despises, and the time that's slowly ticking to find Allison alive.
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This is not happening. I just can't go back there. That was the worst part of my life that I want to forget. This is not happening. I kept thinking that all the way to my car.
The moment I reached my car, I felt someone turn me around so that my back was pressed to the car.
I saw Edward looking at me with concern.
"Sugar, this was not how you were supposed to find out about me. Please let me expl-"
"There is nothing to explain Edward." I said.
"No, there is. Just-" He started again but I cut him in between again.
"It's not you Edward. It's me. I just can't go back from what I escaped. I don't belong in your world." I said tears starting to form in the corner of my eyes. "I can't go back to that world."
"You are my mate, Ava and I can't let you go. You belong to me. Only me. And nothing in the world can change that." He said, making my worst fears come true.
"No Edward. I can't be your mate. This can't be possible." I said contemplating on whatever the hell was going on. "I don't belong to you Edward. I don't."
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Ava Smith a normal, teenage, high school girl who has her goals set for life but a hiccup in her plans made it a little more difficult for her. For example: tutoring Edward Knights.
Who is Edward Knights? I thought you might ask.
All Edward ever wanted was a mate who he would love and cherish for the rest of his life and always hoped that she'd show the same feelings. His childhood love remained incomplete and so he promised to give his everything to his mate. But what if the mate turned out to be a human? What if she already knows about Werewolves? What if she doesn't want him? What if the mate bond can't affect her?
Will they accept their fate? Or will Ava let her insecurities and past love come between the new sacred bond? But is that all it is to their story? Definitely not. What's the big mission? Read to find out.
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