The Vampire’s Omega

Blade ran through the forest, his nose picking up everything scents that passed through his sight. The scents of leaves, trees, plants, flowers and birds that chirped on the trees.

He stopped! Perceiving the soft wisp of his mate scent. She must not have ran so far, she was a weak werewolf who needed to be protected by him. At these thoughts, he ran further into the lands.

Her scent was leading him to wards the pack border, which separates his pack from the land of the rogues.

Quickly, using his vampire speed, but not running too fast so that he would not miss her scent, running towards the pack borders.

Again, he percieved the scents of his pack members, as they ran towards his directions.

Concentrating his senses to locate his mate scents, which he finds more important at that minute. Knowing the fact that if she crosses his border, she would be killed, there was no denying it.

His blood boiled with fear, anger and rage at these thought. His mate would not die nor would she be taken away from him, he wouldn’t watch that happen.

She had just find out he had a mate who had ran into his pack injured and now he was about to loose her in the twinkle of an eye.

Again he wondered, what must have prompted her to run away from the pack. Had any one spoken to her illy, if any one had, he would question her till he finds out who decided to hurt his mate without thinking twice and even causing her pain till she decides to escape.

And he won’t think twice before he ripped such person’s head out from his body.

No one hurt what belongs to him.

These were the thoughts that roamed through his head as he ran through the forest.

He had made a mistake, he had not been close to his mate when he had first seen her, instead, he had made her scared and caused her fear, maybe that was the reason she was running away from his pack.

Well he do correct his mistakes. When he finds her, he would inform her to whom she belongs to, because now he could not wait but mark her, he could not stop but think that she might disappear again, running away from him, just as she had done now, and he hoped he finds her, because from now on, he do be correcting her mistakes.

Bella ran through the forest, her legs wobbling as she ran, the cool breeze of the quiet forest made her body to freeze with chills.

She did not know where she was running to, but no doubt, she was heading somewhere, out from the vampires land.

These are blood suckers and by now, they must have caught a wisp of her absence in the mansion.

These means, running faster out from the pack.

Her body shivered with cold and tiredness as she ran, she would rest in the barren lands if she eventually escaped from the vampire lands and she would journey down to the lands of the human.

She has heard some stories from the pack members in her former pack that humans accept all creatures and a werewolf could start an ordinary life with them, but will only behave like a human, not transforming to their wolves.

But it was considered an abomination in the werewolf history for a werewolf or what so ever status they belong to the werewolf clan to live as a human life.

But it was not her fault though If she decides to live like a human, she had been treated with no respect, ways humans had never been treated.

But she doubted if that was a great abomination as her pack had made everyone believed, instead she believes that the greater abomination to be considered in the werewolf history, was, getting raped by the alpha who was meant to be her mate and then got rejected by him the same night he raped and took the last pride that was in her which was her virginity.

A terrible pain ripped off from her heart at that thought and quickly she ran far away from the vampires mansion.

Men are wicked, with disgusting characters and she had come to loathe them with passion.

He freezed, he was getting close to the border and he saw a figure with a dark wavy hair ran quickly, out from his sight, her speed surprised me.

He knew it was his mate, quickly, without thinking twice, he ran towards the border, she was getting close to the border and he needed to stop her before she crosses the border, because the rogues might be at a corner, waiting for a new prey to attack.

Already knowing where she was heading to. Using his vampire’s speed, her ran quickly, like a flash.

She ran, she was close to the border, more two steps, she would be in the border that separates the vampire land from the barren land.

Stopping at the front of the border, she looked back, staring at the vampire land, she waved her head, happy to be free from the blood suckers.

She brought her leg forward, about to step cross the land….. but instead, a strong force which came with a light breeze, came, slamming her lightly on a nearby tree, making her emit a low hiss.

When she looked up, she was shocked to see a man with deep dark eyes, which was glinting inbetween black and red as if he was holding a greater beast from breaking free staring at her.

She gasped, realizing who had caught her red handed. It was the vampire King Blade. The one man who had been roaming in her thoughts for a long while since she had been brought to the land.

And she felt her heart beat drastically at how close he was to her, his body was caging hers, as if preventing her from making any move, his two arms, wildly settled before her head, challenging her to make a run. Because if she does, he would capture her and pin her back to the tree and she felt her body shudder at his stare.

He was impeccable close to him that she tried to be uncomfortable with his closeness, but instead, she felt her body reacting intimately to his closeness and she felt a spark which raked her body at a simple touch of his hands which grazed her cheeks for a while, causing her to gasp with… emotions which she had never….. felt before….

She waved her head quickly, she was about to make a terrible mistake, by getting affected by a vampire’s presence, not just a vampire, but the vampire King. Who was considered to be ruthless and untamed.

She opened her lips, and was about to speak

“Running away from me mate!”

She heard him speak the words that sent her almost scampering away from him, a word had made her almost dizzy for a short while and she felt her self gasping for air.