Submitting to My Mate

abusive asshole?, What if he's a sadist?. I feel Emma squeezing my hand to remind me that she is here she looks at my way and blink slowly to remind me my own words and also ensuring me t

es to pick out theirs, due to flow of wind they can easily recognize our scent but because ou

ivating. As I stand next to Emma she tightly grips my hand . We both know there is a little chance of escaping with out a mate but we won't wo go down without a fight. I squeeze back her hand to let her

ase her hand and run for my life. I run in zig zag way through the trees to make it harder to track my sent. Already I can hear the thumps of shifted males nearing but

lost, I am still in my human form because in this way I will not leave much of my scent. Already I can hear the thumps of shifted males nearing but I don't look back or sl

and faster. I hear steps in the distance and know it will be impossible to outrun most males especially if they are of higher rank. Because they are naturally fast and well trained. But I will not

he tallest tree I can and immediately start to climb. I get to a safe height from the ground and take off through the trees. I hear three shots go off in sequence in signaling there are 30 minutes left of this hell. My hands are raw and bloody which is not good because blood leaves a strong trail of scent and make wolves desperate to search their

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