Introduction

EXCERPT FROM THE STORY

"Aargh!" Amelia let out another scream as one of the men held her shoulders and threw her to the ground, she let out a grunt as soon as her back collided with the hard floor. "Help!!" A loud frightened scream escaped her lips as she crawled backwards, wanting to get away from these unknown men.

They ambushed her on her way back home, after closing from the bar. It was very late, there were no cars passing, with just few of the streetlights working and she unfortunately happened to be under one without light. They must have been waiting for her. Today must surely be a very unlucky day for her.

One of them came to her, pushing her roughly to the ground. His hand held her shirt and ripped it open, the buttons flying around.

"No!!" Amelia cried out and took her hands to her chest, trying to cover her modesty.

"No! Help!!" She let out another scream, using her hands to slap his chest, trying to get him off her which was impossible since he was hard as rock and she was definitely no match for him. His hands traveled down to her laps, squeezing it hard, making her skin crawl. Unfortunately, today happens to be one of those days she decided to wear skirt to work.

Tears pooled her eyes as his big, rough, manly hands ran up her laps. Amelia shut her eyes close as his hand traveled to the waistband of her underwear, hooking his fingers around it.

Amelia pursed her lips tight and tightened her eyes, waiting for the forbidden to happen, when all of sudden he was yanked off her with a great force. She looked to her right side where the man landed against a wall with a loud thud. Her eyes widened in shock as she slowly turned her head to see a huge figure in black leather jacket and boots staring murderously at the the man lying on the ground. For the next few seconds all Amelia heard were painful screams and sounds of bones breaking.

Sebastian wanted to ignore those screams, but his wolf was persistent. It kept howling in rage, urging him to go check it out. A human lady was being abused. He couldn't understand the rage that filled him that moment, his wolf kept growling in rage as he fought the abusers. After killing two of the men, he carried the last man, smashing him hard against the wall and pierced his hand into his left eye, plucking out the eye ball. He dropped him, leaving him to scream from the excruciating pain and turned around to go meet her when his wolf couldn't stop stirring restlessly. As his eyes met hers, his wolf growled deep in delight. "Mate."