His Reluctant Luna novel Chapter 6

When I decided to visit the club, which was ironically called 'The Lycans', I dressed for the part.

Emma had said this could be my impromptu bachelorette party, and we had a good laugh about it. We drove to the city along with Emma and another theta girl, Melanie.

Bobby being all possessive mate had insisted on accompanying us, but we wanted a girl's night out. We were in the human part of the town where the presence of wolves was nil, and we could handle human males easily.

Once in London, I was about to be mugged while returning late. All I needed were my claws. The look of terror on that prospective mugger's face was priceless. Harming a human is banned since we live in secrecy, we are not supposed to reveal ourselves. However, we can do so in self-defence and emergencies. 

I had decided to be a little risqué -

I wore a black tank top that was meshed and a short red plaid skirt. Not too short, I preferred not to feel self-conscious or attract unwanted attention. It was short enough to keep it interesting and long enough to be modest.

I felt sexy and stunning by the time I had left, along with Emma. The club was packed as usual with gyrating bodies. After four shots and a lot of dancing, I was taking a break.

A drunk stumbled over to me near the bar, "Hey, you want to drink, gorgeous?" he slurred.

I could smell the alcohol and the overpowering smell of his lust.

'Just another annoying human,' I thought.

"I am not interested," I said and turned to move away.

"Darling," the man whispered huskily, "Shall we go back to my place for tonight?" I could feel him pressing his long hard cock against my ass, rubbing it back and forth enticingly.

I wanted to throttle him right there, but we cannot harm humans. There is a law against it.

I pulled away and placed hands on my hips, "Why can't you understand a simple No. I am engaged."

"Relax, I was just leaving." He glanced apologetically at me and left.

I shook my head, annoyed. Someone tapped me on the shoulder, and as I turned around, I heard someone whisper," Hello? Smells like chloroform to you?" and everything faded into darkness.

I heard the metallic click of handcuffs being closed around my wrists and then around my ankles. Chloroform does not work on werewolves for long. It knocks them out for a few minutes, but that was enough to kidnap me. The shackles were silver-lined. I knew it instantly when I felt it irritating my skin, and I was unable to break them.

I was bound and gagged. I could not move or shift. Likewise, I could not believe this was happening to me. My kidnappers were werewolves. I was getting their scent, and they were probably rogues.

"Throw her phone out," a voice from the front rasped.