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Forced Arrangements

Taken hostage by a rival pack was not on Maya's agenda. And it seems her old friend seemed to have his own plan in it. What's a girl to do?

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Prologue

There was cloth around my head, most likely so I couldn't see where we were going. To make sure I wasn't able to go back to the Valentina compound. Something was stopping my abilities, a seal, something that stopped me from changing shape. Whoever kidnapped me, most be skilled. I could only think of a few names, since they were carrying me gently, it crossed off more than half that the list.

"Are you going to tell me who you are?" I growled as I tried to get out of their arms, but they only tightened their hold. "Or are you going to continue being rude and ignorant?"

"Rude and ignorant? Maya, would you like to explain?"

"Kenneth! I should have known," I growled trying to get out of his grip. He was at the top of my list and one of the few that could match my strength, to be true he was the only person stronger then I was. "Only you would have the guts to sneak into the compound."

"Sorry. Would it better with you could see?" he asked putting me on my feet, taking the cloth off my head. Looking around me, I didn't know this part of the woods. In fact, I didn't where we were but I knew one thing. It wasn't anywhere near my brother or father.

"Why have you taken me? Are you doing to kill me?" I asked glaring at him, however, he just looked at me with a sheepish expression on his face.

"You're not going to like it," he said. He sounded like we were having a friendly conversation, that we weren't enemies and he hadn't just kidnapped me. "You're going to be my wife."

"What! Are you full of s**t Primus? There is no way in hell I'm agreeing to it," I growled and as I went to move, he pushed me back into a tree, his torso pushing into my breasts. I could feel his little friend pushing lightly on my hips.

Looking up, I could see lust filling his eyes, as he leaned in and started to kiss my neck while whispering my name. I had to be strong and not fall for this act. I wanted to fight back, but I felt light headed and my body was reacting to his touches, even thorough I didn't want... did I?

"I can't defile you before our wedding night, where are my manners?" he said while slinging me back over his shoulders. I could feel my anger and shame, bubbling up in my stomach. I should have fought back, scream and bit his d**k off.