Fated Souls[COMPLETED]

Chapter 29

F r e y a.

I look up and nearly roll my eyes as I stare at the familiar face. Of course it's that girl I met when I came here the first time. Black hair, slim figured and grey eyes. She's pretty, honestly, but the sneer and utterly disgusted look on her face ruins it all for her.

"Um...who are you?" I ask feigning confusion. She instead rolls her eyes, gritting her teeth in pure anger.

"Can't you see? You don't fit this pack! You are nothing but a  human! A human who can never be even close to our strength!" She growls, yes literally growls. My mouth drops wide open and I gawk at her. Human? What...what really are they? They can't keep calling me human for no reason. Pack? Like a pack of wolves?

"What?" Honestly, I'm confused.

She snorts before giving me a once over and a hot glare; her nostrils flaring like a rabid animal.

"How can she be your mate, Malcolm? She's a human! She's a freaking human! She's obviously not fit to be Luna of this pack! I also heard she's an orphan. Who knows why her parents left her! Can't you all see she's just a pathetic human whom Malcolm is confusing for his mate?" She spits, and I swear, her eyes began to glow. However, what she said registers in my own mind, and I grasp the spoon I had clutched on my hands tightly. She has no idea who I am. She has no right to make conclusions just because I was raised at an orphanage.

'She doesn't know who we are! She has no right to say those things about us' Shea snarls, and I could almost feel my eyes shifting to black. I stare down at my food, my fist clenched even tighter around the spoon. I even felt went worse because everyone was quiet as if waiting for my reaction. Even though I don't show it, knowing that I didn't know who my parents are actually hurt more than anything.

"Shut up, Elaine!" Brittany's voice, floats to my ears.

Instead of even listening to her, she continued torturing me and breaking the little control I was currently having on my wolf.

"Oh please! If she was important to any of us, to Malcolm, she'd be here months ago. No one cares about your sorry ass. Even Malcolm doesn't, you know. I can't blame him though. A stupid human orphan trying to fit somewhere she doesn't." Her voice full of fake remorse and understanding. The leash I had on my wolf gets even more weaker and the fork snaps breaking in half.

"Enough!" Malcolm yells, his voice filled with both authority and power that almost made me bow and my wolf whimpers. However by then I was far too gone, my wolf was slamming against the walls I had up. My eyes were a darker shade, nearly black, I was sure of it.

"Excuse me." I mutter. Even with those words, it was hardly my voice. My wolf was angry, hurt and in pain. Just like how I was currently feeling.

Jumping out of my sit, I run. I run trying to control my wolf. Even my headache was growing worse. Taking different turns, I run. I run like my life depended on it. I was scared because I wasn't sure what would happen if I let my wolf take control of my body. I sighed and let out a huff. It was killing me. The restrain was causing me a migraine. A migraine I couldn't control. It was like my head was actually splitting in half. Pushing a certain door open, I'm beyond relieved to see it leading outside. However as I got closer, my vision begin to blur as my wolf whined in pain. Everything was hurting. Everything within me was hurting. Darkness kept edging to my vision until I couldn't run anymore. I wasn't even sure where I was.

Soon, my head became to heavy and the darkness edged close before I finally lost consciousness, barely hearing someone scream my name somewhere.

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U n k n o w n.

"Do you have her?" The scarred man inquired taking a huge gulp of his beer, clutched in his right hand. The servant before him, shudders in pure fear, his eyes not daring to meet his hazel, lifeless ones.

"Y...yes A...lpha." He couldn't help but stutter. A smirk forms on his lips, as he rises from his sit to his full height.

"Good work, Brian. I'm so proud of you!" He muttered pleased as he took steps towards the scared servant.

"Your service is deeply appreciated!" He immediately twisted his neck, snapping in an awkward angle. He strides our confidence oozing out of him.

Ronan, appears in front of him and they both smirk, their faces an exact duplicate of evil.

"Lead me to her." He says taking a final swing to his beer before haphazardly discarding the beer bottle. Ronan nods his head as he walked faster towards the familiar door that held the girl.

Opening the door for him, they both stride in, their steps quick and steady. He walks closer to the figure slumped on the bed, chest rising steadily signifying she's out cold.

He pushes the hair out of her face and takes a glance at her ear. A large growl escapes his lips as he glared at the man in front of him.

"It's not her!" His voice echoes through the house, waves of power leaving him forcing Ronan to bow before the man.

"What do you mean...a... lpha?" Ronan couldn't help but stutter.

"She has crescent moon like birth marks in both her ears!" Anger rolled off of him in waves as he takes steady steps towards a shaking Ronan.

"Must I show you how to do your work properly, Ronan." He hisses, grabbing his frail neck and dangling him by the wall,"Or have you forgotten who I am." He whispered and he stilled.

"No, alpha." He murmurs trying not to stutter in fright," I'll bring her to you." He assures, eyes trained ob the floor, scared to meet his cold ones.

"You're one in a million Ronan, next time I won't be so lenient." He assures and pats his cheeks before leaving the room. Ronan though wondered what to do with the girl he had accidentally kidnapped. Right then, a devious plan fleets through his mind and without even noticing it, a devious smirk forms on his lips as he exists the room whistling a tune. He'll get the other girl, quicker than he anticipated.

Don't worry, I'll see you soon, young human. He thought and a cackle left his lips.

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