She was backed up against the huge oak tree, with nowhere to escape. Nowhere to run to.
His menacing stare made her knees weak and her heart pound faster. Her chest wanted to explode. Was this how her father felt during his last moments? Would this be hers too?
The huge wolf stalked closer, easily closing the gap between them. Its huge paws left puffs of sand behind it. A smirking grin on its face.
He was larger than the average wolf, almost the size of Amelia and she knew that she stood no chance against it. She knew that it could crush her with just one bite. Its snout was the size of her head.
Amelia made to stand. She slowly rose up from her seated position and held her hands out in front of her so as to try to convince the wolf that she wasn’t a threat. But her actions were in vain.
This rogue wolf had one mission in mind. She was its prey and it was going to enjoy toying with her.
The wolf circled her, giving her the false hope that it was only sizing her out, where in fact it was all part of a game. Like a cat playing with an innocent mouse. The wolf knew that she had no way of escaping.
Amelia never dropped eye contact with the wolf, praying that it could read her fear and take pity on her. But she had no idea that rogue wolves don’t feed off of pity. They feed off of fear. Their humanity was long gone. Turned off. It was all about the kill.
Amelia grabbed her sachet and stood as tall as she could, trying to tower over the wolf, but it towered over her even though she stood on her tippy toes. How would she ever outrun this beast? Her mind was trying to think of ways to get away from it. Coming up short.
She thought of ways to escape, but none came to mind. She knew that she would not be able to escape its grasp. The wolf’s speed outweighed hers.
“I mean you no harm,” she stuttered, hands shaking in the air as she still held them out in front of her.
The wolf’s grin widened and she knew that there was no way that she could talk her way out of the situation.
The wolf lunged toward her and she tried to duck behind the huge oak tree, but there was no use. It pounced upon her and pinned her down. Its paws were heavy on her chest as it sniffed at her hair, taking in the smell of her strawberry shampoo.
“Please don’t,” she begged once more, fearing for her life.
“No need to beg my dear,” he answered, “you’ve already lost this battle.”
Amelia shook uncontrollably. Her legs thrashed as she tried to free herself from the wolf, but it refused to budge.
“You are mine and no one is coming to save you.” His musky smell filled her lungs, he was far too close for her liking. His breath was hot on her face.
Her knee collided with the wolf’s side and a small yelp escaped him, but he barely moved. He was all muscle.
He let her go, toying with her like a ragdoll. He wanted more of a fight.
She bolted up from the ground, grabbed her satchel, and made a dash for it, even though she knew she’d already lost the fight.
The wolf attacked her from behind, biting her on the shoulder, and taking her down with one leap.
Pain shot through her. A pain she’d never felt before. She rolled onto her back and he was on her once more. Trying to fight him off she punched him in the side of his head, but it didn’t seem to have any effect on him. He was dead set on taking her for his own.
“Help!” screamed Amelia, praying that someone was nearby to help her. Begging for someone to come and fend off the beast.
***
Jax was a keen hunter and he often roamed the woods looking for any rogue wolves trying to encroach on their land. He was out for his morning run when he heard a cry for help. A human cry.
He dashed towards the direction from which the cry came, fearing that he might be too late.
He ran with purpose as he smelt the musky scent of a rogue wolf. Knowing how deadly they could be.
He entered the clearing to the sight of the rogue wolf standing over a helplessly beautiful young woman and his heart sank. He noticed the wolf had already bitten her, blood still visible on his snout, and knew that once he’d tasted her blood he wouldn’t stop until she was dead.
This was not the way of the wolf. No humans were supposed to be harmed. Humans were off-limits.
Jax immediately sprang into action. Sensing Jax, the rogue wolf drew his attention away from Amelia, letting her go.
Amelia cowered behind a tree, never taking her eyes off of the two wolves.
Jax attacked the wolf, wrestling him to the ground. Making him yelp as he bit him on the leg.
Amelia watched intently as the two wolves fought. She noticed that the new wolf towered over the first one, bigger in size and muscle mass.
She rooted for the bigger wolf to win even though she knew that she would still be in danger. She knew that she should run, but her legs were too shaky and she was numb with fear. She couldn’t move, trapped in her hiding place.
The larger wolf easily attacked the smaller one, this time biting him in the side. Hearing his cries she couldn’t help but smile. Knowing that he got what was coming to him.
The larger wolf stood his ground, slowly stalking closer toward the smaller one, causing it to retreat into the woods. The smaller wolf gave Amelia one last look before disappearing, the smirk no longer on his face.
Jax could see that Amelia was in shock. He guessed that she had never seen a wolf before. He had often patrolled this part of the woods but had never come across her.Her scent instantly overtook his senses. There was something about her that made him want to protect her.He was hesitant to come closer to her, worried that she too would bolt into the woods, sensing her fear as she shook behind the oak tree.“I mean you no harm,” he said as he lay down, trying to look less menacing, noticing the slight ease in her body language.“What do you want? Are you going to kill me?” Amelia sniffed. Her mind ran a million miles a second.“I sensed that you were in danger and came to save you.” Jax wracked his brain with things to say to put her at ease. But nothing came to mind.He knew that the only way to make her feel more at ease was to change back into his human form.Jax crawled behind the bushes and transformed into his human form. Stepping back into the clearing he noticed that his human
Jax loved the warm feeling of Amelia’s body next to his he could almost hear her heartbeat. He felt that he needed to protect her and, even though he had to, didn’t want to leave her side. He knew immediately that she had stolen his heart, much to his surprise. A woman had never had such an effect on him. But he knew deep down inside that Amelia was different from any other woman he’d ever met. She was special… more.He’d always been a ‘lone wolf’ never dating anyone in the pack and batted off their advances, almost embarrassed for them to have tried to win his favor. He always kept to himself when it came to gatherings where the women were involved because he felt it was safer that way. The only way not to get hurt. But being with Amelia felt different. He felt drawn to her. As if their souls were connected. He couldn’t for the life of him understand what was happening to him, but he felt like a giddy little pup. Having his first girl crush. Longing to see her and smiling like a fool
The Salutaries were hard at work trying to help Amelia. Swift hands cleaned her wound and assessed her situation, often whispering to one another. They mainly worked in silence as Amelia winced now and then, trying to hide the pain, sometimes failing miserably. She felt the poison as it spread into her bloodstream. It burnt like fire but for some reason, it gave her a sense of power. Something she had never felt before but liked, much to her surprise. Even though she still hadn’t accepted what had happened to her.Amelia felt out of place being surrounded by so many strangers. But sat as still as she could while they assisted her. She held her hands tightly in her lap. Trying to hide the extreme pain that she is in, she hung her head and prayed that this was all a nightmare from which she would soon wake up. A nightmare that she felt would never end. One she wouldn’t wish on her worst enemy.“Amelia?” inquired a soft familiar voice. “Is it you? Are my eyes deceiving me?”Amelia turned
Amelia felt apprehensive as she left the confines of the Salutary cabin, knowing that all eyes would be on her once more, she dread the thought. She knew that she’d hate every second of it. She’d always been such a private person but would now be paraded around in front of strangers. Feeling like the outsider made her heart pound even faster than when she first met Jax and Blake. If only she knew that Jax could hear her heart pounding as he led her outside. Having Jax by her side made her more at ease. Walking through the compound still had her nerves on end, not fully knowing what to expect. She already noticed some dirty looks from the other female pack members. Jax took it upon himself to show Amelia around the compound, even though her mother had offered to do so. She was glad that Jax was doing it as that would hold much more clout when it came to respect from others. Jax pointed out where the Omegas without parents lived, which looked like a boarding house building. The cabin
Amelia met her mother back at their cabin, and Jax accompanied her all the way. He would never leave her alone to the wolves, no pun intended. They made small talk as they walked back, Jax asked her why she was in the clearing that day. And she explained her weekly routine of going down to the stream to ‘speak’ with her mother. Hoping against all hope that she would find her there alive. There was an air of sadness on both of their behalf as they reached her mother’s cabin. Neither wanted to leave the other’s side. Their bond was already so strong. It honestly frightened them both. The one not knowing what the other felt. Both were too afraid to say anything about it. They secretly kept their feelings to themselves. Lucia’s cabin was the perfect size for the two of them. It held two bedrooms, a living area, a kitchen, and a bathroom. They needed nothing more for most of their time would be spent either training, in the dining hall, or in the human world. Something that Lucia could no
Her almond-colored tanned skin shimmered and her striking green eyes seemed to glow brighter than usual. Another change thanks to the rogue’s bite. A change that she actually liked for she had always wanted her skin to look tanned and not pasty white like she thought it did. She tied her roman sandals and smoothed her dress down, readying herself to leave the cabin and face the pack’s watchful eyes, alone. She had neither Jax nor her mother by her side and the hall was quite a walk from her cabin. Amelia took a deep breath to steady herself and applied her lipgloss. She checked her long dark hair as it hung halfway down her back, everything had to be perfect. This was her first impression on the pack and she wanted it to be a good one. “You can do this!” she said to herself, but she knew that it would take all the strength she had to walk past the strangers without looking afraid or uncomfortable. She hated being the ‘new girl’. She mustered up the courage and bravely opened the doo
Amelia realized that she had so much to learn about pack law and felt rather ashamed at what she’d done. The last thing that she would want was to anger the Alpha. He had been so kind to her and allowed her to stay in the compound in the first place. As she walked around the crowd she seemed to seek Jax and Blake out. She couldn’t help herself. She easily picked up their cinnamon and sandalwood scents, even though there were so many scents in the room. Both elicited feelings within her, feelings she wasn’t yet ready to explore for she didn’t know what they were. They intrigued her. They were each so different yet both had such a profound effect on her. Amelia spent most of the evening with her mother, speaking with the other Salutaries. There luckily happened to be one her age. Her name was Catherine and she was absolutely beautiful. Flawless. And the beauty of it all was that she was blissfully unaware of it. She was quiet and kept mostly to herself, not wanting to be caught up in a
Stephanie didn’t stay with Amelia when Jax walked away. She simply gave Amelia a dirty look and sauntered off to her little click of friends. Swaying her hips as she walked.Amelia could just see from her body language that she was the leader of that click. She spoke to her friends very animatedly. Arms and hands flew in the air, with a lot of head shaking going on. The next thing Amelia heard was her name being mentioned and then the entire click looked back at Amelia laughed and gave her death stares. Amelia just knew that that click would mean trouble and made a mental note of staying as far away from them as possible. Enemies were the last thing that she needed, especially because she was the newbie of the pack.Jax and Stephanie were, in her eyes, an item. If only she’d known. She would never come between Jax and his mate. She’d already been warned by her mother that that was frowned upon by their Alpha and the last thing that Amelia wanted was to piss Blake off. Especially afte