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❤️😍What happens next👉Click Here to read on👉 | Chapter 1 "I don’t like the idea of my girl stripping, Iris,” my boyfriend Steven says, glaring at me with his arms crossed. “It’s disgusting and impure. And I need my girl to be pure.” Steven is my college sweetheart – we’ve been dating for nine months, even though he’s graduated. He's very disciplined and reserved, the son of a pastor, though he’s very good to me. He's always stressed that we'll wait until the night of our wedding to be intimate, which makes me feel so respected and safe. On top of that, he's earned millions trading cryptocurrencies. As someone who grew up with nothing, that financial security makes me feel so protected. He’s the most generous and intelligent guy I've ever met and I’m so lucky to be with him. "Steven,” I reply, “I swear to god I would never do anything to betray you at the club – I just dance." I kiss his cheek. "But I'm running late, and we need to pay rent. Everything will be fine." Lately, Steven's plunged his money into some crypto investments. To ensure the best returns, he’s invested everything he has and is staying with me for the moment. He’s been working so hard for the last month, but it’s taking a toll on him. He rarely takes phone calls, doesn’t really leave our place, and drinks more than he used to to calm his nerves as he stares at his computer almost all day long. So, I took up a couple of shifts at the club to cover us in the meantime. I am a university student in hotel management, but dancing is in my nature - at first, it was a weight loss goal as a teenager, then it was a way to hold on to thoughts of my mom, and then it became part of who I am. Unfortunately, there’s no money in classical ballet, my favorite. So, even though it wasn't what Steven wanted, I took a part-time gig at a club and I gave Steven my salary to help with his business. Being an exotic dancer wasn’t my first choice either, but if I can make money from idiots who want to shove their hard-earned dollars into my g-string? I don’t see any shame in that. Eventually, I convinced Steven that this was true – my dancing was just an investment in his company. I am glad he’s letting me help – I just want to do whatever I can to get our life started. I arrive at the club at 8:00 on the dot, smiling at Pete, my manager, who gives me a nod. The music pounds through the low-lit club and I note that it’s busier than usual tonight. Some of the other dancers wave to me and I wave back, but I make a beeline right for Anthony, who’s already got a big smile on his face just for me. “Hey cutie,” he says, pulling me close as I slip behind the bar and wrap my arms around his waist. “Hey gorgeous,” I say, laughing up at him. Anthony – he is gorgeous, but alas, my heart belongs to Steven. And even if it didn’t, Anthony is as gay as a purple handbag. Still, he’s my best friend here, and I love it when his bartending shift overlaps with my dancing. “What’s going on tonight?” I ask as he slings an arm around my shoulders. There’s a busy, exciting vibe and the dancers all have on their flashiest outfits, their best perfume. “Nothing escapes you, does it, baby?” Anthony replies, I grin at the compliment. “Rumor has it big shots are coming in – mob guys, the real deal. Some are saying that the Mafia King is going to make an appearance.” “Whoa,” I say, my eyes going wide. “Seriously? Isn’t he…dangerous?” “Only if you go against him,” Anthony says with a shrug. “I heard he took out his own brother,” I whisper, leaning close to Anthony and looking around anxiously, like he’s already here. “That he’s completely ruthless –“ Anthony just laughs, shaking his head. “Iris, just don’t do anything to irritate him. For us? The presence of the Mafia King in our club just means money,” he says, grinning. “So, I’ll finally be able to afford that Botox I’ve been dreaming about, and you can hand your trashy boyfriend an even bigger check than you usually do!” “Shut up,” I say, scowling and smacking my friend half-heartedly on the arm. Anthony, like Emi, isn’t Steven’s biggest fan. “I won’t get any of the money anyway,” I sigh. “Pete never puts me in the VIP room on nights like this.” “Because you,” Anthony says, teasing me, “only like to shake your little booty – you’re never willing to let anyone touch it –“ “Ew!” I wrinkle my nose at Anthony even as I push away, laughing and hoisting my bag higher on my shoulders. “I’m not letting some old mafia lech touch me for a couple of extra bucks –“ “For how much these guys are going to drop?” Anthony says, raising an eyebrow at me. “Who knows, I’ll let them touch me.” Laughing again, I wave over my shoulder and head for the dressing room. Anthony calls after me, wishing me luck. I blow him a kiss as I move through the curtain. It’s always better working here on nights like this, when everyone’s in a good mood, even if I am anxious about the prospect of the Mafia King being here. I mean, he’s been all over the news, and where he goes? Violence seems, inevitably, to follow. The good mood in the room completely changes all of a sudden when Lily – our top dancer – gives a little moan and collapses to the floor. Our manager Pete is through the curtain a minute later with some of our bouncers, who pick Lily up and carry her to the back. Pete’s fuming though. He spins, looking around the room with his arms crossed “You!” he says suddenly, pointing at me. My eyes go wide. “Irene! Come here!” “Iris,” I correct, and then I bite my lip with anxiety when Pete rolls his eyes like it doesn’t matter and beckons me closer. “You’re going into VIP for Lily tonight,” he snaps. His eyes flick over me. “And I don’t want to hear any of your nonsense about just being a dancer, all right? ” He spins me around, shoving me towards the door. “Now get out there and remember what I said - the only answer you have for these mafia bosses is yes.” My legs shake as I walk towards the curtain. Chapter 2 “Welcome to the stage…Bambi!” The DJ says, using my stage name. Dancing comes naturally to me – music has always made me feel at home in my body, and when the music is hot? Well, then I feel hot too. I whip my hair back at the crescendo of the music, my eyes moving directly to the man in the money seat directly in front of me, who paid a great sum to be there. As I move my body in slow, sultry ways, the spotlight is on me, which means that I can’t see the details of the VIP’s face. But even without specifics, I can tell that this is the most important man in the room. He just radiates power. My breath hitches when I look over the powerful lines of his muscled silhouette. If the Mafia King is here, this is definitely him. He looks like a man who belongs in the shadows, and even though there are other men here, I feel like I’m dancing just for him. The Mafia King’s eyes are fastened on me as I get my six-inch heels beneath my body and slowly raise myself into the air. I let him get a good look at every bit of me before I smirk, turn, and move to the pole. Am I imagining it in the darkness? Or is there something…familiar about the way he watches me? I let the thought fade, concentrating instead on pulling out all my best tricks. And as I hook my leg around the pole, spinning myself and letting my hair flare out wide, I see that these tricks are working tonight. Shouts and whistles begin, and the Mafia King leans forward to lay a stack of bills on the stage in front of him. I almost stutter to a stop. Seriously? That much cash, this early in my dance? He leans back in his chair, raising a dark eyebrow at me, inviting me to show him more. So, I do. I pick up my pace, arching my back as I spin around the pole, climbing up it and sliding slowly down. As my song ends I’m excited to see that there’s quite a bit more money on top of the pile. “Thanks,” I murmur, crawling across the last bit of the stage toward him. “I’m glad you liked my dance.” There really is something familiar about his blue-grey eyes… I reach for the stacks, but suddenly a meaty hand slams another pile of money down next to it, startling me. “Double what he’s put down, honey,” the man grinds out, leering, “and I’ll take you in the back for a private dance.” “Sorry,” I say, casting my lashes down. “I’m just a stage girl.” I know Pete said to give these guys whatever they wanted, but I’m really not comfortable touching anyone. “Oh, come on,” the man says, grabbing my chin with his thick fingers and pulling my face up. The Mafia King is immediately on his feet. “Pretty girl like you? I bet you can do more than just dance –“ I gasp, pulling my face from his hands as I slide off the edge of the stage, wanting to get away from him as soon as possible. “I said,” the man growls, grabbing me and slapping me in the face with the handful of bills, “that I want you, you little bimbo. And I’m willing to pay for it, so you’d better hurry –“ I shriek, trying to push away from the man, but he’s so much bigger than me! Suddenly the man shouts and falls away, his grip making me stumble forward. When I find my feet, my eyes go wide to see the Mafia King straightening up, blood on his knuckles. The man who grabbed me - he’s lying on the floor and there’s blood pouring from his mouth. “Oh my god,” I gasp. “Get him out of here!” the Mafia King shouts over to the bouncers, and then he pulls a handkerchief from his pocket as he turns to glare at me, wiping off his hand. I flinch back a step, surprised by the venom in his eyes. “Here,” the Mafia King says, dropping my arm and lifting his stack of bills off the stage alongside the two stacks. “Take it, get out of here.” “Wha…” I breathe as he shoves the money into my hands. “But I…” “Trust me, Bambi,” he says, his voice dry. “You earned it. Now just go.” He turns away, putting himself between me and the bouncers, and I turn and run for the bar, ducking behind it. Anthony gapes at me. “Are you all right!?” “Anthony…” I whisper, holding up the piles of cash in my hands, staring at them in awe. “Oh my god Iris!” Anthony whispers, stepping closer and staring at the money. “Look at all that heavenly cheddar! For a dance!?” “I know!” I squeak, “This is going to get us so close to paying off the debt –“ Anthony grunts, wiping a hand down his face. “What?” I ask, frowning up at him. “I just wish you’d spend it on yourself, Iris, instead of that deadbeat.” “Anthony,” I sigh, my shoulders slumping. “I’m not explaining this to you again.” He rolls his eyes as I sit down on the little stool at the back of the bar. I always hang out with Anthony after my dances, but if he’s going to be mean I’ll just quietly count my cash. While I do, I mentally compose an email that I’ll send to my old friend Christian later. Christian – he would understand. He was my brother’s best friend growing up. Even though he only saw me as a little sister, he always understood me more than anyone else. Plus, he called me Daisy, and I just loved that. I stayed in touch with Christian after he moved away suddenly – but he never replied. And even though I’m sure he doesn’t read my emails…well, I keep up the habit for fun. Inwardly, I debate how to tell Christian about my night. I want to tell him about my triumph – I’ve always wanted Christian to be proud of me. But I do fudge the truth a little in my emails. For instance, I write that I’m a company dancer, which is true… I just don’t mention that my style of dance is exotic, not ballet anymore. I smirk a little, excited to tell Christian that I impressed a powerful client and got a big bonus. But how would he feel, really, if I told him that the client was the Mafia king? I sigh, thinking that Christian probably wouldn’t be happy. He always wanted me to be safe, and dance for the Mafia King? I’m sure Christian wouldn’t approve. I’m halfway through deciding precisely how to word my email when I hear my name. “Is that Iris?” Two men peer around the edge of the bar. Anthony steps in front of me as I shy away. How did they know my real name? I always go by Bambi here. “Who’s asking?” Anthony asks, wary. “None of your business,” the taller of the brutes says, shoving Anthony aside and stepping forward, looming over me. “Hand over that cash, little girl. You’ve been relocated - you work for Don Bonetti now.” My jaw drops almost to the floor. Chapter 3 I stare at the two men in shock, clutching the money close to my heart. “What – what are you talking about!?” “Your little boyfriend,” the smaller guy says, sneering and pushing Anthony away when he tries to get to my side. “He gave you to Don Bonetti as part of his debt.“ “What!?” I shout, jumping to my feet. The cat house!? What do they want me to do!? I stumble backward, my back pressing into the countertop at the back of the bar. “There must be some mistake – you have the wrong girl –“ “No, we don’t,” the first guy says, reaching out and grabbing my arm. “Iris Scott? Yeah, your boyfriend Steven showed us a picture. We knew you the second you stepped on stage.” He leans closer now, leering into my face. “We also know where you go to school, and where your best friend lives – so don’t even try to escape.” “Here,” the second guy says, shoving a phone towards me, the video already playing. My attention is immediately fastened on the screen, because I recognize the voice I hear. I gasp, realizing that it’s Steven. I lean forward, staring at the video, which shows Steven sitting on the couch. He’s crying, a gun pointed at him, and he’s begging the two men standing before him – telling them to take whatever they want, he just needs more time. My eyes go wide when I hear the next words spill from his mouth, because he offers them me. Steven tells them everything including my job and where I work. When he tells them how much money I bring in every month, their eyebrows go up. One of the mobsters on the screen makes a phone call – maybe confirming the details? I don’t know. In the video, Steven babbles on, revealing information that shocks me to the core. Steven's entrepreneurial ventures are all a façade. He was secretly performing some backdoor accounting for the mafia. But he embezzled the mafia funds, thinking he could trade crypto without them noticing and keep the profits for himself! Suddenly, everything makes sense - Steven insisting we get a new apartment really fast, Steven staying inside all the time, Steven drinking more, Steven allowing me to earn money to pay off his debt while he stays in the house staring at the computer all day... “She’s – she’s untouched too!” Steven stumbles out in the video, his eyes frantic. “That will be worth more, won’t it? You can like – action off her v-card to the highest bidder!” I blush and an angry huff of air falls from my lips, not only because that’s a lie but because my boyfriend is actually trying to sweeten the pot! Not only is Steven not fighting for me - he’s trying to get more out of the trouble by convincing these mobsters that I’m worth more! In the video, the mobster gets off the phone and nods to the guy with the gun. Then all three agree to it. Me – all of me, forever, to do whatever they want with – for half of Steven’s debt. I go pale at that, because either Steven has betrayed me for a couple of grand, or he is way, way more in debt than I thought he was. “That’s enough,” the smaller man in front of me snaps, ripping the phone away as the big guy grabs me by the shoulders. “You’re coming with us, pretty girl. Time to get to work.” “Get your hands off me!” I shout, trying to kick, to get away – anything. “It’s the twenty-first century! You can’t just own girls from their boyfriends! This is ridic-“ I shriek, pushing hard at him. The big man glances at the smaller man when he sees that I’m frantic, that I won’t go peacefully. “Get the loser on the phone.” Suddenly Steven’s Facetime is flashing before me. “Steven!” I gasp as his face appears on the screen. “What’s – what’s happening!? Tell these guys to get off of me! I –“ “Iris,” Steven sighs, but a nasty little sneer in his voice steals my voice. I go perfectly still, staring at him. “I told you I didn’t want your dirty money anyway – but you insisted. You dug your own grave with this one.” My blood runs absolutely cold, wiping out even the fear from my veins. “Tell them to get their hands off me, Steven,” I growl, glaring at him. “If you don’t want my dirty money, fine, but I am not paying another cent to your dirty debt –“ “Why don’t you go cry to that ‘old friend’ you’re always emailing,” Steven snaps, his voice nasty. “He’ll get you out of it, won’t he?” He leans forward to the camera. My jaw drops open because – I mean, I have told Steven so much about how my childhood friendship with Christian means to me, how much I miss him. But I never expected him to throw it in my face like this. “Just as I thought,” Steven says, rolling his eyes. “You’re just a bimbo, Iris. Always mooning on about your childhood crush, more dedicated to a memory than to me. If you really did love me, you’d go with these guys willingly to help me pay off this debt! Guess that was a lie too. I always knew you were loose – that you worked at that club because you like entertaining these losers –“ “Shut your mouth, Steven,” I snap, and to my surprise he does, turning back to the phone to stare at me. Because I never, ever talk to him like that. “At least Christian would never have treated me this way. But I am going to make you pay for this,” I hiss, “if it is the last thing I ever do.” “Yeah, yeah,” the guy holding me says, pulling me away from the phone. “That’s enough – come on, let’s go.” The smaller guy ends the call and the big guy starts to haul me away, but I kick and scream, demanding that they get their dirty hands off of me. Suddenly, the sound of a champagne cork pops, and I gasp as champagne sprays over me, dripping down from above. The guy holding my arms shouts and drops me, starting to wipe at his face into which a stream of champagne is flowing – “Oh, I’m so sorry!” Anthony’s voice rings out. “How could this have happened!? I’m so clumsy!” But I don’t have time to look at Anthony, or to try to understand the diversion he set up for me - because the big man has dropped my arms. And I run. Chapter 4 I say a little prayer of thanks to Anthony as I bolt, clutching my money and throwing myself through the curtain at the back of the bar. Behind me, I hear shouting and the sound of something that sounds like a fist on flesh – God, I hope Anthony is okay – But there’s no time to worry about him. I hear another shout as I’m halfway down the hall and I suddenly realize that there’s no way I’m getting into the dressing room without those two ruffians seeing me if they give chase. So, I make a split decision and grab the knob to the rarely-used closet I know is here, whipping it open and hurling myself in. Suddenly, a sound erupts back in the club.BANG BANG! I gasp, slapping my hands over my ears. God, it sounds like fireworks were lit off inside the club – or like gunshots. Screams erupt in the VIP room, and girls in the dressing room start to shout and panic as well. I gasp, pressing myself deeper into the dark closet, listening to pounding footsteps running up and down the hall as everyone tries to run out. “She must have gone on to the dressing room!” A deep voice shouts just outside the closet door. I bite my lip as hope rushes through me, because that sounded a lot like the big guy. “What are you doing in my club?!” My breath freezes in my throat. My hope is dashed, because that’s Pete, my manager – and he’s stopped right outside the closet door. “Get out of here! This is a respectable joint – you can’t come in here and -“ “Listen,” the big guy snarls. I can’t help peering through the crack in the door. The big guy grabs Pete by the collar, curling his bicep so that Pete is basically dangling from his fist, his feet scrabbling for purchase on the floor. “We do whatever we want in here, okay?” the big brute snaps, leaning in close to Pete’s face so that it’s sprayed with spittle. I go pale then as the mobster pulls a gun out of his suit jacket, pointing it right at Pete’s head. “Now,” he says, his voice dangerous and soft. “You show me where that girl went.” “This way –“ Pete’s voice squeaks, his face turning red with fear and lack of air. “I’ll show you –“ Silently, I curse Pete for being a traitor like Steven – though honestly, with a gun to his head, I’m not sure that’s entirely fair. The big guy lowers Pete, and Pete darts forward, leading him to the dressing room. I shriek suddenly, my head flying up as I hear two more gunshots and the door whips open. My eyes are wide with terror as I look, expecting the brute, or his smaller, smarmy friend – But this man – he’s neither of them – he has dark hair that falls into his eyes, and I gasp in surprise when I see that his shirt is covered in blood. “Come on, Bambi,” the man snaps, his voice dry as he reaches into the closet and tugs me by the wrist, making me stumble forward into the hall. I trip on something on my way out of the closet and my mouth falls immediately open when I catch a glimpse of a body lying in the doorway to the dressing room, blood all around its head – I can’t fully see at this distance, but I gasp because I’d swear it’s the big brute, the one who was chasing me. But before I can even look any closer the man tugs me up straight before his shoulder hits me in the stomach and I am lifted up into the air over it, hoisted high as he wraps his arm around the back of my legs. He holds me tight as he starts to stride back towards the club. “Let me down!” I shout, pounding on his back as best I can with my hands still full of my cash. He just shakes me, frustrated, trying to get me to shut up and stop moving as he strides the length of the club, where patrons and dancers are shouting, fleeing for the doors. I shout along with them, my words mingling with theirs, but this man completely ignores me. My cries are frantic as I continue to pound on his man’s back – who is he!? Does he work for the Mafia Don who bought me – is he taking me to a seedy place!? I struggle and kick, but I go absolutely still with shock when the man spanks me hard with the flat of his palm. “Stay still, Bambi,” he commands, laughing, his voice cold. “You’re making this way harder than it needs to be.” I’m still gaping in shock as he carries me right out the front door. I turn my head in both directions, trying to see where he’s taking me, and a black SUV skids to a stop immediately in front of the club. The man carrying me doesn’t break his stride, instead carrying me around the car and wrenching the back door open to toss me inside. He slams the door shut behind me and I pant, my head spinning with anxiety. But I gasp again when I hear someone clear their throat, pressing myself back against the car door when I realize that there is already someone sitting in the dark of the back seat. I go perfectly still as my eyes rove over the figure, which is as much man as it is a predator. Broad-shouldered, the man lounges in apparent ease in the seat across from me, his tall frame corded with muscle, power dripping from every inch of him. Though he sits in darkness, a shaft of light crosses in a streak across his face, revealing those blue eyes that I recognize… My jaw drops open when I realize that…that it’s the Mafia King. Who…who is this man? Why am I in his car? Because…the Mafia King is different from Don Bonetti, who apparently owns me now – in fact, they’re famous rivals. So why… I jump, suddenly, when the front passenger door wrenches open and the man who carried me leaps in. “Let’s go!” he shouts. “Hit it, Frankie!” My head snaps to the driver – is that Frankie? – who nods and slams his foot down on the gas, the car ripping forward away from the club. I start to shake now, both from the cold outside of the club as well as my fear – Who are these men? What do they want from me? Are they…are they going to make me… “Well, Bambi,” the man on the other side of the car says, bringing my eyes immediately back to him. His voice oddly accents my stage name like he knows it’s fake. “You sure started a lot of trouble for me tonight. We’re going to have to -” But his words are interrupted by a huge crash and my scream as the rear window of the car shatters, the sound of gunshots echoing in the air. Chapter 5 I scream again, covering my head and ducking down as low as I can go, my feet drifting over the back seat and kicking the Mafia King in his legs – “Go, Frankie!” the Mafia King shouts, “they’re on our tail!” “Get down!” the Mafia King shouts, ducking and throwing his body over mine as Frankie pulls the car hard to the right, our tires squealing on the road. I scream then, I think, curl back up into my ball, muttering prayers I haven’t said since I was a kid in school, and which I didn’t really believe then. But now I’m begging anyone who might be out there listening to please, please save my life. The attack stops, and I feel the Mafia King’s weight lift off of me. I start to raise my own head, but suddenly our whole car wrenches to the side and I can tell, somehow, that we’ve been hit from behind. “Now turn, Frankie!” the Mafia King shouts, frantic, aiming at the attackers out of the broken window. “I can’t – there’s no place to –“ “Onto 42(nd) street!” the guy in the passenger seat shouts, his voice frustrated and sharp with fear. “On it!” Frankie shouts now, wrenching the wheel to the side so sharply that the whole car bends to the right – The car turns up on two wheels and I shout in fear as my body slides across the back seat. Lights flash across the windows and horns blare, because Frankie is cutting off a whole line of traffic to make the turn. My shout turns to a scream as I go completely airborne, but suddenly hands reach out to me, one grabbing my waist, the other flying to my head and covering my skull the moment before it smacks into the glass of the window – I gasp, my eyes flying open as I’m pulled into the Mafia King’s lap, and as my eyes meet his I realize that if his hand hadn’t been there to take the impact against the glass, my brains would be all over this car right now. I stare wide-eyed into his face, which is suddenly so close to mine. Our SUV rights itself onto four wheels and flies down the street, weaving madly between traffic. The Mafia King as he curses fluidly, ripping his gaze from mine and towards Frankie. He shakes his hand out to get rid of the pain. “Did we lose them!?” “You tell me, boss!” Frankie calls over his shoulder, and – with me still in his lap – the King twists, looking out the back window. I look too but… All I see are taxis, and sedans. No sign of them. “For now,” the King growls, tense. “We’ve lost them for now.” He looks for a few more moments but then his body relaxes, just a little bit. He exhales sharply and turns back to the front of the car. “Brown Street apartment, Frank,” he says, cooler now than he was before. “We’ve got to lay low for a while.” “You got it,” Frankie says, still driving quickly but blending into traffic a little bit more now. After all, nothing screams criminal activity like flying through the city with a broken back window and a kidnapped stripper. It makes sense that they want to blend, now, so that we can disappear. So that we won’t be found by whoever was chasing us, for whatever reason. “Please,” I breathe, my voice shaky – and I surprise myself when I hear the word come from my lips. I said it without thinking. The Mafia King immediately turns his attention to me. “You can – you can have it all –“ I say, gesturing towards the cash scattered all over the back seat now, blowing lightly in the wind coming through the back window. “Just…let me go…” The Mafia King studies me for a long moment and then he smirks. “A third of that money was mine not long ago,” he says, his voice cold, calculating. “And I gave it up readily enough for a dance. What makes you think that that,” he says, nodding to the money on the seat and the floor, “is going to be enough?” I hesitate, not knowing what the answer should be. “I’ll – I’ll get you more,” I mumble, desperate. “I can work –“ His smirk deepens and he stares at me, starting to shake his head a little, almost in…disbelief? I don’t know – I don’t get it. I can’t read his expression. “Please,” I beg, my voice soft as my eyes fill with tears. “Please don’t give me to Don Bonetti…don’t give me to the cat house…” The Mafia King’s arm tightens around me as his face falls with sadness, pity even. And suddenly he’s cradling me against him, raising his hand and softly running his knuckles down my cheek, staring into my eyes. “Iris,” he murmurs, and I go still when I hear my name on his lips. And suddenly, I remember something. I was too distracted then, but he called me Iris before, didn’t he? After I finished dancing… Is he somehow connected to Bonetti too? “How…” I whisper, shaking my head at him in confusion, “How do you know my name?” “Iris…” he whispers, “don’t you recognize me?” I pull back a little, studying him, taking in the strong line of his lightly stubbled jaw, his straight nose, and the blue-grey eyes under dark brows…. And as I stare at him I realize that there really is something familiar about him, especially about his eyes. 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Curious to know what happens next? 👉 | "You say you respect us, yet one of your pack members has not been paying attention to anything we have been saying so far this meeting. Her deliberate disinterest is a direct insult to this Meeting."<br /> <br /> My hea*t froze. I froze. Everybody in the clearing froze. I could sense their confusion. My gaze quickly dropped to the ground as I took a shaky breath, trying not to shiver in horror. I felt his bu*ning gaze on me. I didn't know how, but I somehow knew that Gabriel-why the heck was I calling him that-was staring me down.<br /> <br /> Slowly, my pack mates turned to face me. I couldn't look up. I wouldn't look up! My Wolf was whimpering deep within me, though I couldn't interpret her tone. Something was telling me to look up at him, but I was too horrified and stunned to move.<br /> <br /> "Skylar..." My father began warningly, confusion in his tone. He spoke aloud for the benefit of the other pack.<br /> <br /> "Is it true?" Alpha Brett demanded. I knew it was true. I knew it was incredibly rude to be playing games in my head instead of paying attention, but if they only knew what I was feeling! But I had no explanation.<br /> <br /> "I...I..." I managed to stutter out, face bu*ning, throat dry. I was visibly shaking now, and I could feel Will staring at me in horror. He was no longer touching me, though he still remained deliberately close.<br /> <br /> I heard the soft noise of someone landing on the ground and I tensed up. Anger was radiating in the air, and this time I could tell it was from the enemy Alpha. He was approaching, godammit! My feet were glued to the ground. I wanted to turn and run as Will had said, but I couldn't move. Panic struck me, and I locked my legs to I would not visibly shake.<br /> <br /> Sweat beaded on my forehead. A second passed. Then another. I heard the footsteps stop a few feet in front of me and an angry, deliberate snarl that made me inwardly cringe and renewed my shaking, despite my effort not to show my fear. My Wolf made the odd noise now, almost like a...purr? Why was she reveling in the Alpha's anger?<br /> <br /> "Look at me," The husky voice snapped. I felt a strange pull, as if a hand was grabbing at me, trying to force me to look at him. I squeezed my eyes shut. He wasn't using a Command in his tone yet my Wolf was urging me to respond. She desperately wanted to obey his order, even though he wasn't our Alpha.<br /> <br /> 'Skylar, do as he says!' My father snapped as Alpha Brett chimed in. I felt their anger through our bond. They didn't understand.<br /> <br /> "Look at me!" There was a Command in this one, an Alpha Command I could not ignore. My head snapped up and my eyes met his. I knew something big was going to happen as I finally made the dreaded eye contact with my worst enemy.<br /> <br /> And my world stopped.<br /> <br /> My inner Wolf jumped out of her daze then and began to howl triumphantly, pouring every ounce of joy she had into her howl. I just stood there, stock-still, unable to comprehend what was happening until my Wolf started forcefully pushing one concept into my brain: 'Mate! OUR MATE!' She crowed repeatedly, as I stared blindly at the Alpha in front of me, blinking in disbelief.<br /> <br /> This couldn't be happening. It couldn't be him...but deep down inside, I knew otherwise.<br /> <br /> He was my Mate. <br /> <br /> I stood rooted to the ground, staring at the being in front of me that I had now identified as my other half. It was as if the world had stopped and Gabriel and I were the only two in existence. I could feel my Wolf's triumphant howling and leaps of joy but I remained riveted by my Mate's stare. His eyes were so incredibly dark that they were nearly black, matching the color of his hair and contributing to his intimidating appearance. Yet, in this moment, I could read every expression on his face.<br /> <br /> I saw shock and disbelief that were so strong that they completely overshadowed any other emotions in his gaze. His mouth was slightly open as if he had been about to say something when he realized who I was. The recognition was definitely there as I knew it would be, but the strength of his disbelief was astounding to me.<br /> <br /> He was gorgeous, perfect, a god-like creature that was unrivaled. I knew my Wolf was encouraging these thoughts but I had to agree. I had never seen anything so wonderful. Every nerve in my body was on fire and my hea*t was beating rapidly. And yet, amidst these happy thoughts that surfaced whenever a wolf found their mate, the discordant notes of my distrust and hatred for Gabriel remained, marring the experience.<br /> <br /> This was my mate? The most horrible tyrant on the continent was my other half? What did that say about me? Why was it him? I could sense my own disbelief present on my face. My Wolf snarled at my deprecating thoughts of her Mate. I could feel her powerful emotions for him threatening to overwhelm my own.<br /> <br /> All of these things registered in a few short seconds, and then the magic of the mating bond made itself known as a silver sheen began to appear in Gabriel's black eyes. I felt the magic of werewolves coursing through my veins as my expression mirrored his. Any doubt that remained for either of us was now erased. This silver tinge always appeared in a werewolf's eyes shortly after they recognized their Mate for the first time, although the discoloration was brief and temporary. It was the physical manifestation of the recognition of the bond.<br /> <br /> Dimly, I registered the shocked intakes of breath from the wolves around us that just now realized what was going on. Surely they were as surprised as we were that Gabriel had found his mate in the enemy pack.<br /> <br /> 'Skylar? SKYLAR?' I heard my father shouting in my mind but for once I pushed it aside, focusing on Gabriel as my whirlwind of emotions continued. I immediately set up a mental barrier so I wouldn't hear the distracting voices of my pack members; it was too much right now.<br /> <br /> Half of me wanted to leap at him right then and there, shifting into my wolf form. Many pairs consummated the mating process as soon as they met, and there was no denying that my body was bu*ning as I registered that the god-like creature in front of me belonged to me.<br /> <br /> But the other half of me was contrasting sharply with this as my fear and dislike of Gabriel remained. I was still trying to accept the fact that this powerful and terrible werewolf was my Mate.<br /> <br /> "No...it can't be..." Gabriel finally spoke, quietly, but I knew those around me would be able to hear. The werewolves in the clearing still hadn't moved, and I wondered if he had Commanded them to remain still. Disbelief colored his husky tone deeply and he remained rooted to the spot. A strange expression lingered in the depths of his eyes now. It was something almost akin to...awe?<br /> <br /> I noticed that he was trembling slightly and I wondered if he was restraining his Wolf. The Alpha mating pull was stronger than a normal one, and I had to admire his self-restraint.<br /> <br /> No self-restraint! Shift! My Wolf articulated in my mind as she pushed lustful impulses into me. I shook as I resisted my urges.<br /> <br /> No, I couldn't do it now. I still felt my intense dislike for him despite my simultaneous desire to let him Claim me. My natural mating instincts warred with my better judgment as I continued to stare at him, not saying a word. It was as if I was completely divided in half and I felt a slight ache in my ch*st as I continued to resist my natural urge to approach him.<br /> <br /> I was about to lose control. My Wolf was snarling at me. I had to get out now. I knew it was cowardly and pathetic, but I needed to think, and I couldn't with my Mate so close. If I joined with Gabriel now, I would be turning against my family and my pack, and I couldn't do that. But I couldn't trust my own judgment so close to him. I knew that running away might insult him, but either rejecting him on the spot or Claiming him would be so much worse in this moment.<br /> <br /> I had to get out of here.<br /> <br /> With every ounce of mental force in my mind, I roughly shoved my Wolf's impulses to the back of my conscious and wrenched my gaze from Gabriel's. His scent still imposed upon my senses but I was free of his black eyes now.<br /> <br /> It had to be now. Before I did something I may regret later. I had to think clearly and remember what a horrible creature he was. My human side wanted to reject him, which would probably make him snap and take it out on my pack. My Wolf wanted him as hers, and she wanted to Claim him, which would effectively result in my betrayal of my own pack. How could I make that decision in an instant?<br /> <br /> With that thought powering me on, I knew I had to get some distance away from Gabri-the Alpha. I couldn't shift to wolf form or my Wolf would take over. Instead, I forced my feet to move and utilized my werewolf speed to dash away from Gabriel and the rest of the pack, heading towards the woods.<br /> <br /> You're a coward! You left our Mate! OUR MATE! My wolf was roaring, and I whimpered softly. I was a coward. But how could I stay there? How could I stand there and want to be with such a cruel person? Why had nature given me Gabriel as a Mate? Was there something wrong with me? I was completely ordinary, yet my 'other half' was anything but.<br /> <br /> Maybe we are supposed to balance him out, my Wolf snapped.<br /> <br /> You hated him two minutes ago! I retorted sharply. She growled in aggravation.<br /> <br /> I panted as my frantic run continued, thorns ripping at my skin as I paid no heed to obstacles around me, bursting through in a crazed fashion. Inside I cowered and winced at the pain. The bond wasn't being broken but putting distance between you and your Mate after your first meeting wasn't supposed to happen.<br /> <br /> I was denying nature her greatest gift. I was a horrible werewolf. But I couldn't do that to my pack. I couldn't be their worst enemy's Mate. What would my family say?<br /> <br /> Did Gabriel even want me? He had been resisting the urge to Shift and Claim, also. He may have been disgusted by nature's choice of a Mate, since I was from the pack he considered as weak. Surprisingly enough, I felt a sharp pain in my ch*st at that thought, and then knew I was being a hypocrite. I was the one that ran.<br /> <br /> I finally slowed down when I realized I had no idea where I was going. Panting, I lowered my pace as I heard a trickling stream nearby. I knew I would be easy to track, and was unsure if I should cross here.<br /> <br /> I could now think more clearly despite the pain in my ch*st and my Wolf's growls in my mind. She was angry but she'd adjust. She would have to.<br /> <br /> Why did you leave him? His Wolf wanted us! She whined, her sadness clouding her tone and almost completely masking the anger that simmered underneath.<br /> <br /> What did you want me to do? Before we saw him, you HATED him! I snapped in reply.<br /> <br /> But he's ours. His Wolf too...we can't abandon our Mate.<br /> <br /> We can't abandon our pack or our family, either! I replied angrily. My Wolf huffed in frustration, knowing how stubborn I could be once I made a decision. She knew that I wouldn't be returning to the Meeting tonight.<br /> <br /> I began to walk downstream, attempting to avoid the rocks that jutted out from the bottom. I knew I couldn't stay out here. Technically, it was near the border of the two packs' territory, but it wouldn't exactly be safe sleeping this close to the Black Mountains Pack's land. They were known to attack without provocation.<br /> <br /> Then again, I was their Alpha's Mate now. I shuddered thinking about it. What would Gabriel do if his Mate was attacked? Will had said that the Alpha had no soul, partially because he didn't have a mate.<br /> <br /> Now that he found me, would he act differently?<br /> <br /> I brushed the question aside. I hadn't even decided what to do about that yet. If I accepted him as my Mate I would go live with him and become the Luna. The thought of that made me snort. Me? A Luna? I was a pretty decent fighter, but I didn't have the authoritative nature for that sort of thing.<br /> <br /> Nature deemed us worthy of being his Mate. You don't know what you're capable of, my Wolf replied. I ignored her.<br /> <br /> I glanced around the moonlit forest and sniffed the air a few times. I had never been to this part of the woods before. I knew now that I needed to get back to familiar territory, but I wasn't quite sure which direction I was heading.<br /> <br /> I scowled, kicking a pebble as I continued down the stream. My Mate was the same wolf trying to take away our home. Just my luck. I attempted to focus on the task at hand instead of moping; getting home was more important.<br /> <br /> My Wolf senses had told me that I was currently heading west, and I knew I would need to exit the stream and head north soon to get back to the valley. If the terrain grew too rough, I knew I was dangerously close to leaving the valley.<br /> <br /> As I continued my trek I couldn't help but notice a growing pressure on my mental barrier. I knew it was my other pack members attempting to speak to me. If I were in Wolf form, the Alpha would have no trouble breaking down my mental barriers, but in human form at this great of a distance, Alpha Brett would have to use a considerably powerful Alpha command to do so. I assumed that because it was still silent in my head they were at least making some attempt to respect my space.<br /> <br /> Still, my father must be worried sick. I could at least inform him where I was. Sighing, I tentatively lowered by mental barrier. Instantly, I felt the Alpha's and my father's mental presence slam into my brain and I winced.<br /> <br /> SKYLAR WHERE THE HECK ARE YOU? My father spoke first, surprisingly. I could sense Alpha Brett, too, although his presence wasn't simmering with anger like my father's.<br /> <br /> I had to get out of there, Father. I had to think.<br /> <br /> YOU DIDN'T THINK TO AT LEAST WARN US FIRST? He was still shouting.<br /> <br /> Alexander, calm down, we were all surprised at the events. That was Alpha Brett, attempting to soothe my father.<br /> <br /> That's putting it lightly, my father snapped. It wasn't your daughter that found out that Alpha is her Mate! What the heck do we do now?<br /> <br /> It isn't completely up to us. That's Skylar's decision. I'm assuming you ran off to clear your mind?<br /> <br /> I ran into the woods. I'm in a stream now. I didn't want to be...followed. I quickly added before my father could retort.<br /> <br /> Skylar... Alpha Brett began, and there was something in his tone I didn't like.<br /> <br /> What? I replied tentatively.<br /> <br /> There's a reason we've been trying to get your attention, my father replied, speaking over Alpha Brett. If it were any other situation, it would be considered especially rude to treat an Alpha like that, but I figured these were extenuating circumstances.<br /> <br /> If you hadn't ignored us for so long we could have warned you sooner.<br /> <br /> Warned me about what? I replied with a tinge of irritation, growing impatient.<br /> <br /> He's coming after you. Gabriel. He told his Beta to take over the meeting and left a few minutes after you. I'm assuming he hasn't found you yet because you're hiding your scent, but...<br /> <br /> I tilted my head into the air and took a deep whiff, digging through all of the scents. Sure enough, I caught a faint trace of Gabriel's intriguing aroma. He was hot on my trail.<br /> <br /> I took another deep inhale. The scent was much stronger now and it made me weak at the knees. Hopefully I could look at Gabriel without wanting to jump him or run away. My Wolf's excited noises were definitely not helping the situation. I mentally shushed her, although it did little good.<br /> <br /> A minute trickled by, and then another. The scent was nearly overpowering now but I stood my ground. After a few more seconds, I heard rustling to my left and I sensed Gabriel's emergence from the undergrowth as my nerves caught on fire and my hea*tbeat increased tenfold.<br /> <br /> Slowly, I turned to face him as he spoke one word.<br /> <br /> "Skylar."<br /> <br /> "Skylar."<br /> <br /> Hearing that deep, husky voice speak my name sent shivers down my spine and made me tremble in a way I never would have anticipated before. My Wolf purred deep within me and I had to bite my lip to keep myself from making a similar sound. The moonlight made Gabriel look ethereal, bringing definition to the strong bone structure on his face and his sculpted m*scles. Once again, I simply couldn't believe that fate had given me such a physically perfect other half.<br /> <br /> Although I felt lust stir within me my rapid hea*tbeat could be partially attributed to nervousness. I could not forget my dislike for him and I was unsure how to act or respond.<br /> <br /> Gabriel had made no move to further approach me and was simply standing several yards away, studying me. His deep black eyes and facial expression were unfathomable as he examined me. I felt heat rise on my skin as our eyes met again. Was I passing his inspection? Was I good enough? The petty part of me wondered if he was disappointed that I wasn't a stunning girl. Perhaps someone like Anne would be better for him in that regard. My Wolf snarled at the notion and I winced inwardly.<br /> <br /> Unsure what else to say, I merely echoed his statement.<br /> <br /> "Gabriel." The name felt delightful on my tongue and I noticed Gabriel tense, a flicker of surprise crossing his features. My Wolf's purring grew louder; she much enjoyed saying her Mate's name aloud. I had no doubt that he wasn't used to people calling him by his name. To everyone else, he was just Alpha. To me, even with the mere handful of words that had passed between us, I felt the inevitable sense of familiarity that came with discovering one's Mate.<br /> <br /> A few more seconds passed with Gabriel remaining unusually still. The normal sounds of the forest seemed to have dimmed in comparison to my racing hea*tbeat.<br /> <br /> Gabriel slowly took a step forward, then another, before stopping again. He stared at me, his dark eyes reflecting the unusual emotion I had seen in them earlier. It was disbelief and relief, almost awe, as if he had found something that had once been lost. I couldn't help but feel perplexed at his reaction.<br /> <br /> My nervousness increased again and I shifted position. The silence was becoming oppressive and my lust was unfurling once more as my body recognized our closer distance. I knew I had to say something to break the heavy quiet between us. Without thinking, I blurted out the first thing I thought of.<br /> <br /> "I'm sorry I ran."<br /> <br /> It was a simple apology but I meant every word. Despite my dislike and distrust for the power-hungry leader in front of me, the logical side of me knew it would have pained me to see him run away if our roles were reversed. Mates were not supposed to run in opposite directions upon meeting. I was surprised at the lack of anger on his face; I had abandoned him in front of both packs, after all.<br /> <br /> Gabriel's stare intensified as he took a couple steps closer. We now stood less than ten feet apart. I could see every detail from his high cheekbones to the contours of m*scle beneath his clothing. I swallowed, hard. My Wolf was pushing to get out as I felt the crackling tension between us.<br /> <br /> "Why did you?" He finally said, voice low. There was no anger or hurt in his voice, and despite the question, he did not look confused. A small part of me suspected that he knew my motivation for running.<br /> <br /> I broke eye contact then, staring at the ground. I wanted to make up a feeble excuse but doubted I could lie to such a powerful Alpha, even if he wasn't my Mate.<br /> <br /> "I didn't know how to react. I had to clear my head." My cheeks reddened as I thought of how he must have reacted after I took off. He likely thought I was a coward. "I wasn't expecting to...to discover something like that tonight."<br /> <br /> "I don't think that fully explains your reaction to finding your own Mate." Gabriel's voice had hardened considerably.<br /> <br /> I still could not look up at him. The word 'Mate' in association with him pleased my Wolf and made a warm feeling unfurl deep within me despite my misgivings. His tone, however, had me on edge.<br /> <br /> "I was conflicted. My Wolf and I were in disagreement and I didn't trust myself around you." I replied back, trying hard to keep my voice even.<br /> <br /> "Why?" He asked, although, once again, I had a suspicion he already knew and wanted me to say it aloud.<br /> <br /> I paused, taking a deep breath. "Because you're the Alpha of the pack that is taking our land." I wanted to add that I had disliked him for years but was afraid of his reaction. Slowly, I raised my gaze to look into Gabriel's mesmerizing but haunting eyes. His expression had hardened yet again and I saw steely anger hovering on his face.<br /> <br /> "So you're predisposed to despise me, as my pack is the enemy." He replied coolly, attempting to mask his irritation. I gritted my teeth and looked away, staring into the trees. 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