The Rejected Female Wolf - Chapter 41: Chapter 41

"I can't forgive him. He killed my mom and she was a werewolf. I also found out that the girl he had violated was a werewolf who had trespassed onto our territory. I've seen him since a young age bring werewolf women in to rape them and then dispose of their lifeless corpses. It's disgusting. But for some reason when I saw you today I felt connected to you. Not in a mate kind of way but more like in a brotherly way. My wolf in that moment told me I was your guardian and you were extremely important in the war that is coming. Jenna I want to help you, will you let me?" He asked with hope filling up his orbs.
"Yes," I smile. He had told me his past and that's not easy and knowing that he tells me and not anyone else makes me happy. Maybe I could trust him with my life.
"But wait why did you hurt me?" I asked with furrowed eyebrows.
"My dad doesn't know I'm supposed to protect you so he forced me to go to Quinn, the man who attacked you, and help him. I had to and I'm sorry."
"It's alright I just needed to know," I waved off dismissively.
"Partners?" He asked with hand out.
I shook my head and saw his face fall. "Not partners. Family," I responded with a toothy smile.
His eye shine with happiness and he pulls me in a hug. I return it gladly and I start to think that whatever happens I will have someone to protects me everywhere I go. Whether it be my guardian, Luke, Jared or the boys I just can't shake off the feeling of being loved by so many people.
And for that minute I let myself forget about all the bad things and thought off all the good ones.
After my guardian which I found out his name was Drew and his dad was Cane, I sprawled across the large come bed. I stared at the blank roof and thought of what Luke is probably doing. Is he looking for me? Does he even know I left? Thoughts swirled around my head and I cleared it not wanting to get a headache.
Something I had forgotten to ask Drew was what his dad was going to do to me. Is he going to rape me? Torture? What does he want?
My thoughts were interrupted when someone knocked on the door. "Come in," I say loud enough for the person to hear.
The door opens with a quiet creak and Drew steps back in. My eyebrows furrow in confusion.
"My dad wanted me to give you clean clothes so you can get dressed and you are allowed to shower," he awkwardly handed me a black crop top, white shorts, and on top a pair of underwear and bra. I blushed as I grabbed then from him.
"Thanks," I smile shyly.
"Yeah,' he trailed off. We stood in a silent tense atmosphere and that's when I decided to ask him.
"Why does your dad want me?"
Drew was taken aback and he thought quietly for a moment until he stepped directly in front of me. He cupped my face and lifted it so I was staring at his dark blue eyes with specks of green around the edges.
"My dad needs you. He has been looking for you for a long time."
"But why me?" I breathed out.
"You are important Jenna. You are practically the Princess of all werewolves. Trust me when I say that you are extremely important and powerful. My dad wants you because," he pulled a look of disgust," he wants you to have his children. He wants to create a race in which hybrids rule. He wants to be the ruler and according to him you're the one for him. The race would be powerful seeing as how it would both have aspects of a hunter and werewolf. He is crazy Jenna. He had lost it. He wants to marry you by force and he will make you bare his children even if it's by rape."
He reached his thumb to my face and wiped away a tear I hadn't realized I cried out. I'm going to protect you Jenna. Trust me. I will get you to your mate and you won't ever have to deal with something like this ever again."
"What about you?" I whisper through tears. "What's going to happen to you? Don't you have a mate?"
"My mate is safe and far from here. She is hidden somewhere secretly. I visit her monthly and I have explained everything to her."
"Ok. I trust you Drew," I smile weakly. He leans down and I close my eyes as he places a soft kiss onto my forehead before whispering that he has to go and closes the door behind him.
I trudge to the bathroom in which is inside the room and lock it so no one would bother me. As I shower in hot water, I think of what Drew said. His dad is just using me as a baby maker. All he cares is for the children he wants me to bare. If he thinks he can do that, he had another thing coming.