(Okay so I'm Glad that people like the story and I know there are some grammar issues. I will try to fix those for you! The reviews mean so much to me by the way! Thank you. This chapter is going to skip around to different POV's a lot just so you know. Anyways to the chapter )
Emen's POV:
Emen watched Natasha leave and was replaced soon after with two girls. They looked no more than fifteen. All he could see though when he heard the door of the cell close shut and knew that Natasha was far away was the blood pulsing through the veins of the two girls. His fangs lengthened and he growled. Both of the girls cried out as he dived at the one with the red hair. She let out a blood curdling scream as he tore into her throat. He wasn't himself at the moment, but the monster within. He had held off the monster for too long while trying not to kill Natasha and now he didn't have to worry about that.
Emen drained the girl in less than two minutes and quickly turned to the sound of whimpering. The other girl was blonde and she was shivering and crying into her arms sitting on the floor. He felt some of human side come back but not enough to stop the blood lust. He decided to make it quick for this girl. He walked over to the girl and stooped down to her level. He heard her gasp as he reached out his hands and cupped either side of her face. He felt her jerk slightly back and away from him just before and jerked his hands and snapped her neck.
He quickly drank from her neck and finally got most of his human side back. He laid the girl next to the other against the wall and gently slid down the bars of his cell and sat on the hard ground. He was a killer. A monster. Most of all though. He was in love.
Natasha's POV:
Natasha couldn't get the sounds of the screaming out of her head. It just kept echoing. She was in deep thought about what to do next, that she hadn't realized that they had gone all the way to the third floor and were now stopped in front of an oak door until he nudged her arm. She flinched away from the werewolf and he opened the door for her. She walked in and looked around after he turned the light on. It was a pretty big room with a king size bed, a small sitting couch, two dressers, a closet, a bathroom, a wall that was a mirror, and a flat screen television.
Natasha looked over at Jake who just stood leaning against the now closed door. "So, you're going to marry me? A person who thinks that you're the most disgusting creature in the world? A girl who will fight you every step of the way" Natasha asked him. "I'm not surprised though. A mutt like you probably has no manners what so ever" she spat at him and rolled her eyes. She crossed her arms over her chest and stared directly into his eyes. She saw anger, lots of it. He was actually shaking too! She knew she had stepped a little too far but he should have seen it coming since the beginning. She would not follow his every command.
He suddenly changed his expression and smiled. "You know. You're going to marry me and when you do you're going to become a werewolf" he grinned at her. Natasha shook her head with a look of disgust on her face. "That is not going to happen" she stated and frowned as his grin widened. "You can't say no. We're going to mate and the last of the mating process is that I bite you and that will change you into a werewolf" Jake told her. "I promised to marry you not mate" Natasha told him with wide eyes. Did he really think she'd go along with his crazy plan?
"When we get married we have to do what the rest of the married couples do in the world. It's what's expected of the both of us and it finishes the bond for the marriage to be sealed" Jake told her plainly. He had a smirk on his face. Natasha shook her head in complete denial. She couldn't and she wouldn't. That was just disgusting and vile! Natasha closed her eyes and breathed in through her nose and blew out through her mouth. Then she opened her eyes when she was calmed down only to see Jake right in front of her. She gasped and tried to step back quickly but he caught her by wrapping his arm around her waist.
She hit his chest and pushed at him with her legs. "Let go of me" she screamed at him. He only pulled her closer. He nuzzled her neck and she felt his rumble. Was he purring? She felt grossed out and tried to push harder. Suddenly she felt something wet and slimy run along her neck. Her eyes bugged out. Did he just…lick her? She raised her hand and smacked his face. He pulled away from her neck slowly. The rumbling in his chest no longer sounded like purring but growling. Her eyes went even wider than before, realizing what she'd just done. She felt his arm start to get tighter around her waist. It was getting harder to breathe. Her eyes watered as she pleaded with him with her eyes and tried to breathe in as much air as her tiny gasps would allow.
Jake pushed her harshly away from him and turned around before walking out the door. She laid on the floor trying to catch her breath as the door locked behind him. She let out a shaky breathe as the tears finally fell. She was going to be stuck her for eternity. An eternity in hell.
