Run

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Lycan King Miller's Stance It's been weeks. I have been searching for her because of my Lycan, but I have yet to find her. She just faded away into thin air. Demon has been terrorizing me, and he has finally stopped talking to me. I tried my best to search for his mate. Her scent just vanished into thin air, along with her. If not for my Lycan demon, I would definitely not have searched for that weak she-wolf. --- HER (Mia's) Perspective My mate has a bad reputation throughout the lycan and werewolf world for being a man w***e. Ever since I saw my mate, I have been restless. He is also the cruelest, ferocious, and most violent man w***e of an alpha king who f****d every lycan and she-wolf in his pack and others' packs as well. Why would the moon goddess be so cruel to me for making that man w***e my mate? I don't agree. I have to run to my brother's pack. I have been spending a lot of time with Kelly in my brother's pack. I used that to keep my mate off my mind. Being with Kelly calmed me as he was taking good care of me. I told him how I felt, and I got to know he felt the same way as me. I am enjoying his touch, his kiss. I whimpered and moaned when he kissed me on my skin. I begged him to take me and claim me as his, but he refused to go further than the kisses. He told me, "We need to take this slowly," and I accepted that he was really a sweet boyfriend. --- A Month Later I went to town to get some things for myself at home. I know he won't be looking for me since he has an indefinite number of whores who serve him in bed day and night. I went out one evening to go for a run since my wolf kept pestering me for a run. I felt my body move, my body shift as my wolf took off. We ran, and we played in the forest. Suddenly, I heard a very dangerous, animalistic, feral growl at my back. It sent cold chills down my body. I turned back slowly to see a gigantic black Lycan wolf. I sniffed the air, thinking it was a rogue and ready for a fight, but I perceived something different. It was a scent, an exquisite scent that only belonged to no other Lycan than my unwanted mate. What the f**k? I need to escape. I ran, twisting the branches as I pounded through the forest, pumping my claws as fast as they would go, which was pretty fast in my wolf form, as I thought I could outrun an alpha since he was more massive than me and I could squeeze through all the small spaces that I could. "Stop," he howled dangerously at me. "You are mine," he roared. His deep wolf voice sounded throughout the dark forest. Hearing what my unwanted mate said, I pushed my four claws faster than before. I needed to get away from that monster of a mate. "Mate," he called. "You can't hide from me." He sounded closer. I never looked back as I kept running as fast as I could. "I order you to stop now," he shouted in my head. It was so powerful, but he wasn't my alpha. His command had no effect on me. I gave my wolf a yip as I sped up, so close. I was so close to my brother's territory, I thought. Suddenly, he scurried past me, tugging me down. I attempted to stand up on my feet, but an angry savage growl halted me as he looked down at me, doing nothing as he just glared at me. It was a deadly one. Finally, I got up on my four paws and gazed back at the alpha, with my eyes replenished with hatred. "Don’t run away from me, little mate," he declared. "Who are you to tell me what to do, and not to do?" I snapped at him. "I am your mate and your king." He smirked, evil. "You belong to me, mate." "You were never my mate or my king," I shot back. "I don’t want to be your mate. You will never be my mate." "You don’t have to worry about that, darling. I will be your mate and your king as soon as I mark and mate you," he said. My eyes widened, and I bared my teeth at him. I would never allow him to mark or mate with me. I needed to run. "Are you trying to pick a fight with your mate, little one?" he whispered. "If I were you, I wouldn't try such a useless move. Don’t think about getting away from me. I won’t allow you to escape. You are mine." I needed to stay away from this psycho who claimed to be my mate. I intended to stay far away from him. I wanted to run again, but I realized how weak I was. I saw his sneering face before I passed out.
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