Trina Wilson
Stories (1/0)
the crying alpha
Once there was a time, a time of a women name Anna decided to talk a walk in a hikers trail. as she walked, and walked, and walked, she stopped. She looked up at the sky took a deep breathe filling her lungs up with fresh air. with the sound of someone or something crying, she Gasp! She looked around trying to figure out where, who and what was crying so loudly and why? she slowly and patiently kept walking and listening. It's the sound likes a girl? questioning herself if anyone needs help! but then she hears a beautiful howl. like if a wolf was crying for help. as she kept walking, she heard sticks snapping in the woods." who goes there I know karate!" she spoke. as she gets closer and closer to the bushes, she sees a curious set of hazel blue eye's looking directly at her. she screams. "AAAAAAAAAAAAHHHH!!!!!!!!" leave me alone! don't hurt me! " Hurt You?" now why would I hurt you? As the girl comes walking out with Leafs of magic all over her body. barely dressed just without clothes. I'm not a fighter! said the girl. I am a nurturer. Anna had spoken in stutter, who are you and why are you doing out here all alone in the cold? "cold"? I'm not cold. I'm warm. would you like to feel my hand? "But it's -5 degrees outside!
By Trina Wilson11 months ago in BookClub