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Braelynn's POV

The sound of howls echoed through the forest as I ran away from the pack and my mate. The sound of howls only made me run faster, I could feel my heart pounding in my ears. I could hear Blair yelling at me to stop running and go back. I could feel my lungs begging me to stop as I was much weaker in my human form than in my wolf form. I couldn't shift because Blair would be in control and she'd only bring me back. An ache started in my chest, the further I distanced my self from Demetrius, the worse it got. I only hope that he'd forgive and won't be mad at me as the negative part of me won over my good side.

Once I was far enough- or I hope I was far enough, I stopped running and rested my forehead on a tree, trying to catch my breath. I didn't know what to do next. As i'd only thought of running minutes before the ceremony started. I only had one choice and that was going to the human village. (yes village, ik it's the 21st century, but you can never go wrong with villages)

It was too risky for me to remain near other packs since I was technically a rouge- "but you wouldn't be if we stayed in the pack". Interrupted Blair. I ignored as she wasn't making any of this easier. But because I was a rouge, the other packs would either kill me, or send me back to Demetrius if he has reported that I was missing. I couldn't take that risk. All I could do was go to the human village. And that's where I was headed.

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Demetrius's POV

She left.

She fucking left me.

And that really hurts.

I should've known that she would do something like this. When she told me she'd do the ceremony, I didn't believe her. I couldn't. I could sense her hesitation and I could see her arguing with herself. The fact that she left me without even a letter or goodbye is the worst feeling ever. 

After she didn't show up at the ceremony, the pack went into total chaos. I immediately called any packs surrounding and informed them to not kill or harm any female rouge that looked like Braelynn's wolf, Blair. I wouldn't let any pack lay a single finger on her. I was going to deal with her myself. I'm going to find out an reason as to why she left me. 

I called all my pack warriors and set groups of them to look all around the land and further before heading out to find her myself.  I shifted into my big dark brown wolf and as I ran through the woods, I couldn't help but let out a whine as the burning pain in my chest became stronger.  The pain had started the second I found out that Braelynn was gone.

I kept on running for hours until I caught a faint trail of her scent. As I came to an abrupt stop, her scent seemed to be leading me towards the darker parts of the forest. I slowly started following the trail with all my senses on high power. I had a feeling that she was close but I also had a feeling that something was wrong and that really scared me. After a couple of meters her scent just seemed to disappear into the air. I stopped following her trail when I was sure that there wasn't anything to follow. Just as I was about to turn around and look somewhere else, my wolf started growling telling me to look to the left. When he said that, a feeling of dread started to wash over me. I slowly but hesitantly turned to the left. And standing right there, in the dark, was non other than Alpha Amadour's territory.

"Fuck!"

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Braelynn's POV

While I was heading towards the human village, lost in my own thoughts, I started coming to a conclusion that this was a bad idea. No wolf can survive without their mate. I would either become depressed and be a zombie or i'd die, as the longer I wanted to stay away from Demetrius, the worse the pain in my chest would get. But I couldn't go back, not now. Still pondering over the fact, that I made the wrong choice, I didn't notice that someone was following me until I heard the sound of  twig snapping in half. The sound brought me to my senses as I jumped in shock. Slowly I turned around to the direction of the noise. I was worried that it might be someone from a pack and they were there to kill me because I was a rouge. 

"Who's there?" I call out, immediately cringing because who does that? I'm not in some horror movie. I resist the urge to face palm.

My question was responded by silence. I didn't know what was lurking out there in the shadows. I didn't know what demons haunted the forest, looking out for any lost souls. I felt like I was completely lost, as I couldn't runaway,I couldn't escape this person. I was pretty sure that this person didn't want to have a party with me. I was sure that this person meant harm. 

Suddenly, I see a dark silhouette standing a meter away from me, I could tell that this person was a man, their figure tall and built, their gold eyes staring at me with something that could only be called hate. This person had a strange smell to them, so I figured out that this person wasn't from The Knight Pack. I couldn't see this person's face because of the dark and gloomy fog that was surrounding us like a wave. I couldn't say anything, no matter how hard I tried words couldn't seem to come out of my mouth. Looking into this person's eyes It felt like I was trapped between their golden layers. I couldn't move, couldn't run, I couldn't speak. I was at my dead end. 

As the man started approaching me, I felt my heart beat quicken and I immediately took a step back. We kept on doing this, me stepping back and him stepping forward. Until my back hit the tree. Well how fucking cliche. 

I was trapped, the man toward over me like a skyscraper. I was dead meat. If this man doesn't kill me or hurt me, someone else will for sure. "W-who are y-you?" I tried to sound confident but my voice was just a mere whisper. The man chuckled deeply and darkly, as if this was a funny matter. Like can't he see that i'm so close to shitting my pants? "Well Braelynn, I don't think you'll have a problem remembering me." As soon as he spoke, it felt as if a bucket of hot lava washed over me. "Oh no." I plead. He laughed again. It seems as if you remembered me." He said. I was so fucking stupid. I should've known where I was going. This man, was non other than Alpha Fucking Amadour. Fuck my Life