The Rejected Werewolf Princess by Didiadeyemi

Chapter 4

I ran as far and as fast as my legs could carry me. I could feel blisters begin to form on the soles of my feet but I didn’t stop; not even when tripped over some roots and scratched up my entire arm and face. The pain I felt was only a dull thump at the back of my mind. All that mattered to me was getting as far away from the pack as I could get.

I can only imagine what Tyson would do to me if he found me. His ego would be bruised that someone ran from him- his favorite punching bad no less. If I’m found, he will make my life a living hell. And it’s not just him; the rest of the pack will think I ran because I have something to hide. I will never get another second of peace again.

The thought was enough motivation for me to push my legs harder. My chest burned, my feet hurt and my muscles were sore but I pushed on until I was forced to come to a stop.

I stopped in front of a tree that had the markings of the pack crest and I knew where I was- at the pack border. I looked around to make sure there were no members of the border patrol around. They wouldn’t hesitate before handing me over to Tyson.

I exhaled deeply and took a step over the pack line. It felt like both a knife to my heart and a breath of fresh air. What if life outside the pack is worse than life inside? I have never been anywhere but this pack and I can’t imagine what my life will be like outside of it.

I knew that Tyson would feel the bond breaking and would come searching for me so I kept running. The bottom of my soles tore as I pushed them past their limits but I didnt dare stop. I needed to put as much distance between myself and Tyson as I could and that meant running as much as I could.

It was nightfall when I finally brought myself to stop. My feet were bleeding and the smell of blood permeated the air. I leaned against a tree to catch my breath and/I was so concerned with resting that I did not notice the insignia of a pack crest on the tree until I came face to face with two border patrol wolves.

My first instinct was to flee and I had begun gearing up to do so when one of them let out a growl that had me freezing in my tracks.

until I was staring

them I meant no harm but my sudden movement had them pointing their spears at me. They had a different pack insignia on their armor so I knew

but I stayed silent. I did not want to risk putting

asked. “Maybe she’s a rogue or

back to

my hands higher as a pleading note crept into my voice, “Just

do that; you’re

an honest mistake, just let

do that.”

grab my arm in a bruising grip and flung me back against the tree so hard that I cracked my head against the wall

of the hold but he told me that

me stable and drag me to the pack before finally throwing me into a cell. As soon as the door slammed shut I screamed

heads.” I heard one of them say but that

them moved towards my cell but suddenly froze and I saw both of them stand at attention to

the room,