
Forbidden Mates
Da Golden Wealth · Ongoing · 32.5k Words
Introduction
Those words broke my heart into shreds and I could hardly believe my ears. Until one night when my house got raided; my pack members and Alpha were chasing me.
My heavy pregnancy made it hard for me to run as fast as I wanted and when I stopped, I was surprised by what Alpha Kaye said was my offense.
"How dare you threaten the position of Anabel? Unless you die, she would not claim me as hers."
I saw the rage in his face when made me ponder who Anabel was. I was determined to find out, but how?
On the verge of death? Or would I be saved?
Chapter 1
I ran as fast as I could through the forest, my swollen belly making it harder to breathe. I couldn't look back, I had to keep moving. My pack was after me, led by the alpha who had rejected me and our unborn child.
"Olivia!" I heard his voice echo through the trees. "Come back and face your punishment!"
I gritted my teeth and pushed myself harder. I couldn't let them catch me. I had to protect my child, even if it meant leaving everything behind.
As I ran, I thought about how it had all come to this. How I had fallen for the alpha's charms and believed his promises of love and protection. How I had foolishly trusted him with my heart and my body, only to be cast aside when he learned of my pregnancy.
I shook my head, clearing away the memories. I couldn't afford to dwell on the past. I had to focus on the present and the future.
Just then, I heard a twig snap behind me. I turned around and saw one of my packmates, a burly werewolf named Marcus, closing in on me.
"Olivia, stop running!" he bellowed. "You can't outrun us. Come back and face the consequences of your actions."
"I won't go back!" I shouted back, my voice hoarse from exertion. "I won't let you hurt my child."
Marcus lunged at me, but I dodged him and kept running. I could hear the rest of the pack closing in, their howls and snarls filling the air. I was outnumbered and outmatched, but I refused to give up.
Suddenly, I saw a figure emerge from the trees ahead of me. It was a man, tall and lean, with piercing blue eyes and tousled brown hair. He wore a leather jacket and jeans, and had a strange aura of calmness and strength about him.
"Hey, over here!" he called out to me, waving his arm.
I hesitated for a moment, then decided to take a chance. I veered off to the right and ran towards him.
"Who are you?" I panted as I reached him. "What do you want?"
"My name is Jake," he said, his voice low and steady. "And I want to help you."
I looked at Jake skeptically. "Why would you want to help me? You don't even know me."
"I don't need to know you to see that you're in trouble," he replied, his eyes scanning the forest behind me. "And I don't think you want to be caught by those guys."
He had a point. The pack was getting closer by the second, and I could hear their growls and snarls growing louder.
"What do you suggest we do?" I asked, desperation creeping into my voice.
"Follow me," Jake said, grabbing my hand and pulling me along with him. "I know a safe place where we can hide."
He led me through the forest, his movements swift and sure. I followed him blindly, trusting that he knew what he was doing.
After a few minutes, we emerged from the trees and onto a dirt road. A car was parked on the side, and Jake opened the door and motioned for me to get in.
"Where are we going?" I asked as he got into the driver's seat.
"Away from here," he said cryptically, starting the car and peeling off down the road.
I felt a mix of relief and fear wash over me. I was grateful to be away from my pack, but I had no idea who this Jake guy was or where he was taking me.
As we drove, I could feel my body start to relax for the first time in days. The adrenaline of running from my pack had kept me going, but now that it was over, I felt exhausted.
"Are you okay?" Jake asked, glancing over at me.
"I'm fine," I said, though I knew I must look like a mess. My hair was tangled and my clothes were torn, and my belly was swollen with the child of the man who had rejected me.
"Listen, I know this is all probably really confusing," Jake said, his eyes fixed on the road ahead. "But I promise you, I'm not going to hurt you. I just want to help."
"Why?" I asked, my voice small. "Why would you want to help me?"
Jake took a deep breath. "Because I know what it's like to be rejected by your pack. And I know what it's like to have a second chance at life."
I looked at him, trying to read his expression. There was something in his eyes that made me believe him. Something that told me he was telling the truth.
"Okay," I said, relaxing my shoulders. "Thank you for helping me. I don't know what I would have done without you."
Jake smiled at me, a small but genuine smile. "You don't have to thank me. Just focus on resting and taking care of yourself and your child."
We drove in silence for a while, the only sound the hum of the engine and the occasional passing car.
Just when I was starting to feel safe and secure, Jake suddenly hit the brakes and swerved to the side of the road.
"What's going on?" I asked, my heart racing.
Jake turned to me, his eyes dark with concern. "We have a problem. Your pack has caught up to us."
"What?" I gasped, looking out the window. Sure enough, I could see the headlights of several cars approaching us from behind.
"What are we going to do?" I asked, panicking.
"We have to run," Jake said, his jaw set. "But this time, we're going to do it together."
Before I could respond, he opened the car door and ran out, shifting into his werewolf form as he did so. I followed suit, shifting into my own form and running beside him.
We sprinted down the road, our paws pounding the pavement. I could hear the howls of the pack behind us, getting closer and closer.
Just when I thought we were done for, Jake suddenly veered off the road and into the woods. I followed him, my heart pounding in my chest.
We ran deeper and deeper into the forest, the pack hot on our heels. Just when I thought we had lost them, we suddenly burst into a clearing.
And there, waiting for us, was my alpha - the father of my child.
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