I couldn't stop myself from trembling with fear and anticipation. The man who drove the car was silent and he wasn't human either. He was a werewolf too, not an ordinary one, he bled of power and the aura surrounding him made me shiver in fear as I snuggled between the chairs to avoid being found.
No doubt if I unmasked myself he would find me, or if I made the slightest noise he would know someone was there. Werewolves were known to have extremely good hearing and this man was powerful enough to hear me out.
But he seemed to be distracted by his thoughts as I noticed every now and then he sighed like something was troubling him, but I was too scared to peep and look at him.
I tried to avoid moving at all, even the slightest sound and I would be found. I couldn't risk anyone finding me, the plan was that when the car came to a stop and he got out, I would leave too and find refuge somewhere.
I didn't have anywhere to go but I couldn't go to any other pack, no pack accepted rouges and being Jax's slave wouikd guarantee them to accept me as all the neighboring packs were working for Jax and were under his rule.
Going to any nearby pack meant I was going to be given back to Jax. He ruled a wide range of powerful packs and I couldn't risk my freedom in finding peace with my kind.
I was going to blend into the human societies. I wasn't really a werewolf anyway and that made things easier.
I tried to stop the smile that broke out my face as I thought of finally living free, free from abuse, torture and slavery. In a few hours, I was going to be my own person, not belonging to any one and I couldn't wait for it.
My mind drifted off to my parents and my smile fell as a wave of sudden sadness filled me. I could imagine them begging Jax for my decision and running away. I knew Jax might kill them but it wasn't enough to have me go back.
Jax was ruthless and all those years locked up in his home only proved how scared he was losing me. Jax wanted everything he liked, and losing it sent him to a state of frenzy. No doubt the whole pack would be running about looking for me, because I knew he was bound to be really angry and kill anyone who didn't fulfill his wishes.
I shook my head as I tried not to think about him and instead looked down at my foot that was badly bruised from slamming it against a rock in the river. It was sore and I was glad to be in the car or else I wouldn't have gotten really far by running and no doubt Jax's men would have found me and taken me back to him.
I sighed softly, for the first time I didn't have to think about the next punishment I would receive from my alpha, nor did I have to think of ways to hide from him. I was happy, and I was free.
I closed my eyes as I rested against the door and a sudden wave of tiredness washed over me as I yawned before sleep took over me.
The next time I opened my eyes, the car had stopped moving and I realized there was no one in it. I peeped out from the back of the chair at the driver seat to find it empty. A heavy sigh escaped my lips.
I was safe.
A tiny tear escaped my eyes and I smiled thinking about my freedom.
I was free.
Free from Jax.
Free from my pack.
After waiting for a few more minutes and wiping my tear filled face, I pulled myself out of the chair and finally had the chance to look outside the tinted window.
I gasped, my eyes widening in shock at the beauty in front of me.
There was a huge round driveway lined with beautiful trees, and at the center of it was a beautiful fountain, sprinkling with water as they were the flowers that were decorated around it.
But what really took my breath away was the size of the house in front of me. Infact the whole environment looked like an estate, a very expensive estate.
There were two tall pillars leading to the mansion in front of me, flower beds lined both sides of the mansion and huge bright lights glittered from the chandelier in the wall.
Chandelier made from gold.
While Jax was rich and extremely wealthy, his mansion was nothing to be compared to this. It was exquisite and serene.
A sudden wave of fear rushed through me and I realized that whosoever lived here was richer and probably more powerful than Jax. And if there was anything I had learnt in the past twenty years, it was that powerful people were dangerous.
They were blinded by their power and they trampled on everyone else. They didn't have any human emotions and they got everything they wanted.
With that in mind, I realized that I couldn't be here. I didn't want to end up in a similar situation like with Jax.
Carefully, I opened the door to the car and carefully climbed out, wincing in pain when my bruised feet touched the cold hard floor.
It was still night but I knew it was only a few hours before the sun rose and after that I wouldn't be able to leave. Now I had the opportunity of blending in with the darkness and not being found.
I just hoped my white dress didn't give me away.
I turned to the direction of the gate and found two men standing guard and I quickly ducked behind the car, a fearful gasp escaping my lips and my body shook in fear.
Those weren't ordinary men.
They were werewolves! Warrior werewolves!
Did that mean I had just stepped into a pack?
Which pack was this?
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Alora.My heart thumped loudly in my chest as I rested against the car and turned my gaze away from the men.No!Where the hell was I?!I couldn't stumble into another pack,not especially if it was one of the packs Jax had control over. It would mean that I couldn't be free.I gasped desperately for air as tears filled my eyes and I raised my hand to my chest to stop myself from hyperventilating. But it was hard and I looked around the mansion.There was no one else in sight except the two guards at the gate, and I knew it was impossible to escape them.
Ares.I walked into my room, slamming the door behind me. The stress of today finally weighed down on my shoulders as I sighed and reached for the buttons on my shirt when my phone vibrated in my pocket.I snatched it, grumbling at the disturbance after finishing my rounds at the west borders in case we had more intruders after the man I had just killed.Jax was one sneaky bastard and I couldn't let my guard down, not even for a second. I picked the call on the second ring after seeing my Beta's name flash across my screen."What is it, Seth?" I growled into the speakers and I heard Seth take a deep breath as if fearing to tell me when he had called to say.Seth was my most trusted wolf, my right hand man and my childhood friend, he was the only I had ever called friend and I could trust him with my life, with every part of me.He had stood by me at every moment of my life, loyally serving me and I couldn't trust an
Alora."Who the fuck are you?" His deep voice growled at me and I shivered as fear shot up my spine.The man standing before me was tall, he had a broad chest, and lean muscles. His biceps flexed as he raised his gun at me. He had deep blue cold eyes, not the usual blue of the ocean, nor the blue color of the sky. His eyes were a deeper shade, like a painter that stroked that spot repeatedly, highlighting the color.But instead of the warmth that the color blue brought, these man's were filled with cold and hate. There were no emotions in them, except from the reflection of anger in them.If I hadn't seen his reaction when he had first seen me I would have thought he could feel no other emotions except from anger and irritation.The way he had looked down on me was the exact opposite of the emotion on his face. He had looked at me with soft eyes, gasping silently at the color of my eyes.My violet eye color had been a mystery to my parents, I was different from the other wolves. It was
**This chapter is dedicated to Choo Anna for your immense support and vote. You are appreciated ♥️Alora.I stared into Ares' eyes. It felt so surreal that I had escaped from one deadly Alpha to another one. It was almost getting hard to breathe as my eyes watered and I thought of an answer to give Ares.He had asked for my last name and I knew telling him I was a Pentagon was basically taking the gun to my head and pulling the trigger. There was no way Ares was going to let me go knowing I was Jax's property.I had no choice but to take my parents last name, my rightful name. The name I was supposed to go by if Jax hadn't owned me."Forrester. My name is Alora Forrester," I lied through gritted teeth, glancing away from Ares as it was hard to look him in the eye and lie. My heart thumped loudly in my chest as the lie rolled off my chest."Hmm." Ares murmured. "And where are you from? Should I ask yo
**This chapter is dedicated to Shawna LeBouthiller (my keyboard knows you already 😂. Thank you for your unwavering support on all my books, your comments and votes means a lot to me. And also to Gabby, Marisela Collier and Kaylyn Kendall, thank you for your votes and comment. They are deeply appreciated, I hope you keep them coming ♥️Alora."Listen to me Alora, you mean nothing to us," My mother said to me.I had just turned five years old today and I had been foolish enough to ask for a birthday gift. My mother, who was a striking beauty with blonde hair and bright green eyes, glared at me.I remembered calling her an angel or a princess many times because of how her blonde hair glowed. But that was just the outside of the person I called mother. Because on the inside, she was cruel and unforgiving, at least to me.My father was a quiet man with brown curly hair and hazel eyes that were beh
Alora.It was dark in the room and a part of me was scared. Something about it reminded me of the time in Jax's room, dark and alone, fearfully waiting for him to come back home and defile me in many ways he deemed fit.While the other part of me was in pain, the shackles were like Jax's, they were handcuffs and they pinched my skin painfully, the cold metal hard and tight against my wrist.It was like Seth had purposely tightened them to cause more pain to me and I wondered why. He seemed to dislike me a lot and was angry that Ares had let me live.My foot stung in pain when I moved and I hissed loudly feeling tears burn in my eyes. My hands were handcuffed above my head, leaving me in a kneeling position just beside the bed and placing enough weight on my foot.I couldn't even try to move or else my foot stung in pain. Tears rolled down my cheeks and I felt it drop against my laps. I felt so dirty, wet and tired. My cold
Ares.I stared outside the glass wall of my office. Despite being the Alpha of The Blood Moon Pack, I also owned various companies, clubs, buildings and estate. And I had just finished reading the reports from my biggest sale yet.The sun was heating against my face but that was the least of my worries, because as much as I tried to avoid it. The image of Alora flashed in my mind so frequently that it was all I could think about.From her black curly hair that was in a mess with broken tree branches and leaves to those violet eyes of hers that seemed to hold many secrets.Alora Forrester.What a joke!I knew she was lying about that or it wasn't entirely true. I wasn't an alpha if I couldn't realise I had been lied to. And her whole story of being a slave to a human wasn't entirely true either.Though, I could see the sadness in her eyes and the way her hands trembled when she spoke to me about how she had go
Alora.I sat in the bathtub, unable to move. Tiredness hit me like a ton of bricks, it was like a heavy weight had been placed on my shoulders, thighs and everywhere.The pain from running and straining my muscles for the first time in years finally hit me, my whole body ached and I didn't want to even move from the position I was.I sat with my knees drawn to my chest as hot steamy water rained down my body from the showers. The steam made the bathroom look almost magical with the light piercing through the steam and making it appear like bright golden clouds.The water ran down the drain, black with dirt, leaves and sticks. I stared at my left foot, the bruise was almost black in color and I knew it was going to be a hassle when I went to work.I dragged my fingers up my legs, despite being dirty, they were smooth and long, giving me a 5'6 height. Jax had always loved my legs, in fact he had a dark desire and fetish abou