Through The Eyes Of My Alpha

NADIA.

I reveled in the feeling of the fresh air on my skin and the wind blowing through my hair as I sped up the motorcycle that I was riding through the forest line.

A few more hours and I would be a free woman.

My name is Nadia Morrison. I am a shifter. At least that I know.

All the other things about me or my real family, I had no idea.

I’ve heard things about my father, but I didn’t bother to find out more. It was enough to know that he didn’t want me and had abandoned my mother while she was pregnant. And the man who took care of me when my mother died after giving birth left me in the hands of the couple who were known to me as my uncle and aunt.

My aunt said she’s my mother’s sister. But it didn’t feel like that.

I was five years old when they took me in. And from then on, they groomed me so that one day, they could make money out of me. But I would never allow them to do that.

I jumped off the motorcycle as soon as I stopped the engine and parked it nicely, hidden behind the high bushes.

This was the place I told Tyson, one of my friends, to pick up the bike tomorrow so he could return it to Katarina, our Alpha’s sister and one of my best friends.

From here, I needed to walk for approximately five hours within the neutral forest before I reached a road where I could hitch with someone who could take me to the city.

And from there, I would take the train and leave this place to start a new life within the human territory.

I’ve been planning this since I turned eighteen, but I never had the courage to do so. But with my impending marriage to a man thirty years my senior by the next full moon, I couldn’t delay this any longer.

I needed to get away from here.

I let out a deep sigh and slung my backpack over my shoulders before I began my journey, threading the ground not usually used for walking. I did my own research for months and found this way that I could use where I would be most unlikely to be seen.

I have to go unnoticed. And if I make it out of the neutral city, it would be easier to transfer from city to city and find a place I would like.

I knew I didn’t have so much money with me, just enough for me to survive for a month or two, but I knew how to work. And Katarina helped me with my fake credentials so I could apply for work under a different name.

My wolf, Arrow, wasn’t happy with my decision to live with humans, but she didn’t stop me. Being with humans was way better than being married to an old man who smelled of strong tobacco and alcohol.

since I was seventeen, and after four years of negotiating for the right amount to buy me, my greedy uncle decided I was only worth

worth more than $50,000. And besides, I didn’t want my life wasted being used for pleasure by some

get away from

busy fucking each other, and

somewhere, and I could take a rest there for a few minutes before I continued. I didn’t want to summon Arrow yet. I would let her out when my feet could no longer carry me, so I just let her rest in

when I heard twigs snapping and dry leaves rustling as big paws padded the earth. The sound

out I was away and was looking for me?

and started running, not looking back. I prepared Arrow to shift as soon as I

ground became louder. I could feel the color draining out of

don’t be

the air, looking for a hint of the wolf running after me.

then the smell

I was expecting, my nose was hit by

mixed with

in the scent swirling around me, putting me in a complete daze, only to be jolted back into reality when

slowly turned around, ready to meet the owner of the intoxicating scent, only to be met by the deep dark black

Definitely not a rogue.

was too beautiful, and his aura was

at him, and

the wolf snarled, baring its fangs at

jaw dropped open as fear coursed through

he mad at me? What did I

only for my foot to be caught in a protruding root, making

head, his eyes still glowing and glaring, his fangs still out for me

I scrambled on my ass and launched onto my

I would never be able to get away from him, but

pain rush from my hipbone before I felt his fangs digging deeper into my

flat on the ground. The

begged, my eyes closing, trying to control the

supposed to take care of

didn’t want to die

to stream down my face as soft sobs escaped my throat. The pain