Filed To Story: Goddess's Design His Fated Mate (Willow & Reuben)
“Reuben, where are you?”
I whispered, biting my lip in an attempt to control my emotions and tears. Crying meant I did not believe in Reuben. He had promised me that he would never leave me. I clenched my hand over my chest to calm myself down but once the Wade Moon packhouse came in front of me all my emotions morphed into anger.
Getting out of my car, I slammed the door behind me, and stormed into the packhouse, “Alpha!”
But what greeted my eyes terrified me to the extent that I felt my limbs being paralyzed on the spot.
Reuben
Tie him securely, or we’re dead if he the man binding my wrists with a silver chain choked in horror on his words when I opened my eyes slightly to look at him.
“Fuckk ”
he pulled away at lightning speed, leaving the chain to drop on my tied hands behind my back as his back hit the car door. “His monstrous gaze is terrifying!!”
He cursed.
“Luckily, he’s under the effects of wolfsbane,”
someone else commented.
With my blurry vision, I glanced at the four wolves sitting in the car that seemed to be moving along a rough path. They were royal warriors who had captured me with silver chains back at the packhouse. Now I found myself in a car that clearly wasn’t headed to the palace.
“Don’t tell me the royal laws have changed and now my execution is being carried out in the unfamiliar back woods,”
I murmured.
The person next to me smirked, “I’m amazed your mind is still functioning under the influence of wolfsbane,”
I sensed a hidden message in his words.
Willow’s panic and intense fear of losing me while she hugged me and tried to connect with my wolf flashed through my foggy mind. The idea of her being scared for someone else while I was with her, the tears in her eyes for me, shattered my composure as I stared at the wolves in the car emotionlessly.
“Got a cigarette?”
I inquired of the young wolf smoking by the window. They all turned to face me simultaneously, “Do you mind if I have one?”
I raised an eyebrow.
He smirked, “You seem to have watched a lot of movies. Don’t tell me you’re contemplating taking action, beating us, then using that cigarette as an excuse to escape,”
they all chuckled.
I lazily rested my head back on the seat, “I’m not into cliches. I’m all about plot twists,”
I whispered, gazing straight ahead. Their puzzled looks followed my line of sight only to see a large brown wolf sprinting towards the car at full speed.
“Shit! Who is that?!”
they all exclaimed in surprise.
“Your death, fuckers!”
I retorted, swiftly bringing my legs up to kick the young wolf smoking by the window, causing his head to collide with the glass. The window shattered, and his lifeless body slumped to the side. Without giving the others a chance to react, I grappled with one using the silver chain around my wrists and subdued another with my legs. Finally, I managed to push open the car window and leaped out just as the brown wolf intentionally rammed into the vehicle, sending it pathetically tumbling into a drainage ditch. In a matter of moments, the car crashed into a tree and erupted in flames with all the wolves trapped inside.
Breathing heavily, I stood up and leaned against the tree, my hand still tied behind my back as I gazed at the brown wolf. “Bix will be irate when you return with those severe injuries,”
I remarked as Oran transformed into his human form, his entire body covered in blood from his actions.
“He manages to look handsome even with those expressions,”
he chuckled, struggling to open his eyes due to blood loss as he slowly slipped into unconsciousness. “I have to heal myself and look handsome before seeing him, so I am taking a nap to heal ”
he murmured.
“I never imagined that you had a contingency plan,”
Black appeared, cigarette in hand. Ever since Willow had warned me about Black’s aura resembling Dark’s, I had alerted Oran to remain vigilant for any dire circumstances. Yet, I never anticipated this extreme of an action on his part that would lead to self-injury for my sake.
“Don’t tell me you actually thought I’d be kidnapped by a pitiful fool like you,”
I chuckled.
He stared at me silently for a while. “I intended to grant you a less agonizing death, but it appears you are quite into the bloody and messy way,”
he mused, taking a puff off of the end of his cigarette, the surroundings gradually darkening around me out of the blue.
“Growing up alongside me, you should be aware of my penchant for gore,”
I smirked.
“Gore?”
he muttered, taking another drag from his cigarette. “What a coincidence. I am planning to be gorey each time I am with her,”
he grinned.
My expression fell instantly as I stared at him, blankly. He grinned, walking to me. “What’s the matter? Cat got your tongue?”
he raised an eyebrow, squatting a hand away from me.
“It’s just I am thinking, how long you are going to continue your pathetic act,”
I murmured.
“What do you mean?”
he glared.
“Did you really think you will play some little tricks and scare my mate, I will believe that you are Dark?”
I raised an eyebrow. His face turned white and his face turned pale when he saw my hands behind my back were no longer tied with a silver chain. “You your hands were free all the time?”
he panicked and immediately raised his hand to punch me. I blocked his punch with both of my hands, right away.
“Of course, I have been playing with you, asshole,”
I glared at him with my wolf’s eyes between the gaps of my fingers before I grabbed his throat and slammed him into the ground.
“Fuck! Let me go! Let me ”
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