"I will kill them all!" Sam roared.
"Please, don't do anything," I whispered and shivered.
"Tell me, what is one reason why I shouldn't?" He asked and growled.
"Th-they will kill m-me," I whispered, "They told me not to tell."
"Love, no no no no no. You don't need to worry about them anymore. You will live here in my pack," he said and ran to give me a hug.
"Isn't there a party going on?" I asked.
"I told everyone to leave. There is no point of the party when my mate is in my arms right now," he whispered in my ear.
"Thank you," I whispered and buried my head into his chest.
"Now, come on," he said and grabbed my hand.
"Where are we going?" I asked.
"Back to your pack one last time," he said and looked into my eyes.
"What, why?!!?" I asked
"We need to get your things and you should say goodbye to anyone, if you want," he said.
"I don't think there is anyone I want to say bye to..." I whispered.
"Oh okay, well we should get going. We have a long ride ahead of us," he said and pulled me into another hug. He kissed my forehead and tingles shot through my body, it was nice.
"Come on," he said and pulled me outside. We went to the car and got in.
"My Beta is Josh, he is driving," Sam informed me. Josh turned around and said hi, then we were off.
"So tell me, what is your full name?" He asked me.
"Summer Rose Jones," I answered, "And yours?"
"Samuel James Cole," he responded.
After a while, he learned:
I am 17 years old.
My favorite color is red.
I love cats.
I have Beta blood in me.
I don't have friends.
I learned:
He is 19 years old.
His favorite color is green.
He loves tigers.
He has Alpha blood in him, obviously.
He has a younger brother and sister, they are twins.
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The Alpha's Abused Mate
WerewolfSummer, abused and broken, is from the Blue Stone pack. Her parents hate her and she is the slave. The entire pack hates her and she even gets raped. She hates herself, she hardly eats, and she is suicidal, but her wolf won't let her die. (AN: Self...
