Chapter 8 Mine

• (The conversation between the beast and their human form is talking with one's subconscious. Beast can not talk in human form when they take over the body)
• "Why does this have to happen to me?" She said loudly as she began to run into the forest. She took off and threw away her heels as she cursed her mate,
• "I'm going to make sure you fucking pay well if I Lose these pair of Louis Vuitton, you fucking Prince!" She took the medium train of her dress and started running as fast as she could, as she heard thuds of paws hitting the ground. It did not take her long to understand that they were after her. She tried to run faster, but she found herself slowing down, pushing herself to use her Vampire speed, but she couldn't reach her Vampire side as her beast kept blocking her. Her beast was forcing her to shift. She kept trying to fight her beast to get back in the back of her mind. 
• She had an internal battle with her beast until she spoke,
• "Stop resisting me, and let me go! I want mate!" 
• "You didn't talk to me for weeks and decide to show up just because the prince showed up?" 
• "His mate. I want him with me! I haven't even had a chance to speak to his beast." 
• "He's not our mate! He can't be! And you're not going to talk to his beast. He can't know who we are Cora!" 
• "But he might be able to sa..." 
• She felt an excruciating pain almost as if her soul was ripping up away from her. She fell on the surface of the forest as she felt her energy and strength were being drained out of her most traumatic way. She tried to get up, but she felt empty inside, her other pieces were missing. She couldn't feel her beast nor her vampire. She couldn't even reach the flow of magic enchantment. This happened to her quite a handful of times and every time it was more and more painful. She would just lay on her bed waiting to get her strength back but this was not one of those times. 
• She has to run away! Run far away from here! She pushed all the strength she had left behind and stood on her feet. She took a few steps and was surrounded by eight vicious lycans te next moment. The beasts circled her, looking at her like a luscious hunk of meat. In a blink of an eye, they sifted back to tall, well-built, and very naked men who did not seem to care if they were standing naked in front of a woman. She followed every move, looking for an opening to get away, but they had different plans. One of their eyes had been clouded for a moment, and she knew that it was he was mind linking someone. His eyes went back to normal and took steps towards her, looking at her as if she were prey.
• She didn't take a step back, she stood her ground with a bored look on her face as she felt the adrenaline rush. She got back the human strength which is just enough for getting out of here alive. The warrior moved his hand forward to grab her by the neck, but her reflex was prompt as she grabbed his wrist and smacked his arm and hit his face with her elbow. He frees his wrist and puts a powerful strike on her face that throws her back a little, he moves towards her and starts throwing another punch, but this time it doesn't land on her. She grabs his wrist with one hand and grabs his arm, pins it to the nearest tree, and a powerful kick lands over his ribs, breaking it into pieces. The man cries out in pain as she breaks his arm in half. He's trying to throw a kick, but she grabs his leg and tosses it on the ground, without leaving his leg she twists and breaks it, and with the sound of bones breaking, she lets him go and turns to the rest of the warriors. One down, seven more to go. She grabs the fabric of her dress and tears it apart, leaving her in a mid-thigh dress. The warriors looked shocked, and fear was plastered on their faces, but soon their expressions changed, and one after the other began to attack. She grabs him by his shoulders and throws him with a flip, he lands on his back. She grabs his neck and breaks it with a snap. 
• She was standing up, and a kick landed on her, throwing her to the ground. The warrior came to her quickly trying to throw a punch, but she quickly got up on her knees and blocked the punch that pushed the warrior to her left, throwing a few punches at her ribs. Standing up on her legs, she strikes him on his face, he tried to block them, but she was fast, and the few punches left him bloody and his vision blurred. She kicked him on the ground and broke his neck, putting an end to his life. Before she could turn around, another warrior threw her into a tree, and she heard a cracking sound of bones and a sharp pain on her right side. She tried to get up, but the warrior was in front of her by then, kicking her in the stomach, followed by a few blows on her face. Her face looked bloodied, and her broken ribs were not healed due to the absence of her beast. The warrior grabbed her by her neck and threw her against the tree. She quickly got up to block the coming punch and threw a punch on his stomach, another on his face and shoulder. He clenched his stomach and started coughing. He tried to stand up but found himself on his knees because of a kick on his thighs. He grunts in pain and quickly twists his neck to break it, and his body falls limp on the forest floor. 
• Before she could properly turn around, a painful punch landed on her face would make her stumble on her feet. Her left cheek was throbbing and she was bleeding. The warrior who hit her smirked, his stupid smirk sent more rage through her veins. She stood up, clenching her jaw. She took her silver blade out of its holder, which was attached to her upper thigh, without breaking eye contact with him. She took a step forward, and her lips twisted, forming a sinister smile, as she clearly smelled the fearful aura coming from him. Her eyes glowed bright red as she felt the power of her vampire gradually taking its place back inside her. 
• "About damn time!" She murmured to herself.  
• She was standing in front of the warrior the next second. She has vampire speed and strength, but even without using her vampire side, her instinctive reaction was faster than the average lycan. A punch on his stomach had him curled up, a quick stab on his thigh had him on his knees, a second stab on his shoulder and a final stab on his heart. The warriors' body fell limp on the surface, and the light of life left his eyes the next second. 
• "You bitch!" A warrior roared and charged to her with the rest of the two warriors behind him. Three of them attacked her at once, and she continued to defend herself looking for an opening to strike back. Punches after punches kick after kicks kept coming. 
• She tried to dodge and strike her blade, but by their fighting skills and style, she knew that they were well trained, unlike the rest of the warriors she killed. She soon felt exhausted, and the broken rib and all the injuries were giving her a hard time because she still couldn't feel her beast. Her vampire side was still far from full potential, and her magical abilities were shut down due to the previous ordeal. A hard hit landed on her face, which blurred her vision, and a couple of punches and kicks knocked down her on the ground the next second. The three men had a smug look, as two of them held her arms behind brutally, and the other came forward, wiping the blood away from his face. He cupped her face brutally and spit out 
• "You are a quite feisty little mutt." She just glared at him and hissed 
• "Why don't man up and tell them to leave my hand and I'll show you what feisty is!" He looked pissed and slapped her face hard and cupped her face again making her look at him
• "Let's see what the Alpha has in mind for you maybe he'll let us have some fun with you, then I'll show you one on one fight." 
• "Got scared pussy? Little pup can't do anything without his man and Alpha. Tsk tsk tsk. Why don't we just settle this here huh? Just let the grip loose!" She said with a smug look and his eyes lit up in anger. He let go of her face to slap her again, she wiggled her hand trying to get the steel grip loose but they got tighter and the hand was raised for another slap but it never landed. A hand gripped his hand that was about to strike and threw him making him hit a tree hard and falling limp on the ground. The other two let go of her arm and stood up. They were thrown away as well and the man stood in front of her protectively. His veins were popping out and his canines were pushing through his lower lip. His eyes were glowing bright golden yellow as he let out a vicious growl 
• "MINE!"
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