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I don't know if it alerted yall, but chapter 10 is now a chapter, not an A/N! Read it before you read this!!
Chapter 11
Abelinda's scream died in her throat. Fenrir looked at her and then walked towards her, sniffing the air.
He won't hurt me. He can't. I'm his mate. Abelinda told herself.
As he walked closer, she wasn't so sure. He sniffed her and then… well, it sounded like he purred. She tentatively put her hand on his head and sighed when he closed his eyes. He knew her.
"So I take it you're not going to eat me." Abelinda said.
Fenrir opened his eyes and shook his head.
"Okay then." She said awkwardly.
He was just staring at her. She tried to walk to the door but he growled at her. So she walked to her trunk and got out her pajamas, him watching her the whole time. If she was going to be a prisoner in her own room, she was going to be a comfy prisoner. She changed in her bathroom, away from his prying eyes. When she came out, he was pacing in front of the bathroom door.
"Worried I'd fallen in?" she asked sarcastically.
He growled softly at her.
"You're so very scary." She said, again sarcastic.
Before she knew it, she was on the floor beneath him and his canines were around her neck, just an inch away from ripping her throat out and spilling her blood on the floor. He growled again, except this time it was louder considering how close he was.
"Okay, you're scary." She whispered, shaking uncontrollably.
He nodded once as if to say "and don't you forget it" as he got up. She sat up slowly, not sure if he was going to attack or not again, and then she sat up fully. He sat back on his haunches, watching her again. She walked to her bookshelf, got down a book on Egypt and its tombs and went and sat on her bed with her back against the headboard. He ran and jumped on the bed beside her. When he rested his head in her lap, she put her book on his neck and began to read. She soon fell asleep and he took her book in his mouth and laid it on the floor. He pulled her down on the bed so that her head was on a pillow and blew out the candle with his breath. He made to get off the bed but her hand clenched in his fur. She pulled him down on the bed and let him lay there.
"Stay. Please Fenrir?" she asked sleepily.
He settled down so that she knew that he would stay. They both fell asleep with smiles on their faces.