Alpha's Fatal Mate

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ants asleep at this time of night. Can nobody hear the pain of that poor animal except me and Tasha? Or they are sitting quietly in their darkened homes, in the fear of something lurking in the woods. A patch of evenly trimmed land wa

d to go?" Tasha's voice rumbled through my

injured animal, making sure it is safe, then will

ke any chances. If you see a ghost, j

f I see a ghost, I'll

as you're running

r, and darted towards th

can enter it undetected." I was speaking to the invisible audience who were watching my adventure. It was something I always do when I am taking

he beast if it doesn't try to eat her away. It is just me and the woods and a whinnying owl, which sounded pissed off

ough the air, and the winds stirred the leaves and the branches. My breath puffed as I notice every detail of my surroundings. The air turned humid

asha snapped at me. I ignored her, focusing my eyes and senses to track the wounded beast. Suddenly, th

enched in rain. My loose hair was a sticky mess on my face. The layers of rainwater dripping through m

coming in our direction!

attened my back against the rough bark

ured and weak, we are do

to her. It sounded like an enormous foot crun

wing us by our scent," Tasha voi

e sense us by our scent? You need help!"

rong sense of smell. They don't need

my eyes shut, my body shaking, and it has nothing to do with t

shes of wild roses, it will conceal our scent

yone," I warned my

whimper escaped my lips. I slapped a hand over my mouth, but it was too late, the foots

es. Loud grunts followed. I couldn't see the beast properly, but it seemed massive, with two enormous feet ending in the sharp claws, churning through the dirt and branches. Tasha was correct. The

Silence and no sight of the beast, send a wave of relief to my wild nerves. With bated breath, I waited

d, sprinting forward towards the direction of my house, without asking Tasha, and this was a mista

s? Your blood made our scent even more pote

or. Its roar spread through the air like ripples in the pond. My breathing came in haggard gasps. Its roar

r dicks. This is going to be a s

ushes, hoping they will do the job of slowing down the creature, given its enormous

cies of the beast or maybe a ghost or I don't know, but we get to keep the name,"

d I tried to peer through the bushes searching for the beast. Shit! I straightened up quickly, jumping through the bushes at the speed of light, as the beast was right behind me. Its

o another set of distractions, the

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side, cornering me. I bring forward my knife as if it would help me against those thick-skinned felines. I was so stupid. One of them slashed down with its long claws, grazing my skin, but I was quick enough to dod

ted ahead into the bushes, trying to run away as far as I could, as I could hear the painful yelps of another w

re clattering and flowing through the ground. I thought it was the rainwater, but was proved wrong when stepped on it. I feel into a messy pool filled with dirty water, garbage, twigs, leaves and something black and

le shit!" I mutte

e beast as well. I quickly bring forward my knife, trying to cut through the sticky strands of the mucus to free myself. The beast was using its claws to untangle itself. T

e six-inch claws of the beast. The beast screamed in a high-pitched agony, like a human in peril, being eaten alive or gruesomely tortured. Something shifted in the pool as if the beast was morphing into some other form. I heard the sounds of skin tearing and bones shifting. The pain that beast was suffering was reflecting in my h

slammed the door shut behind me, securing me in. I jumped under the shower, pulling over the clothes and clearing the dirt and mucus from my body. The dist