In the end she had chosen him. Like I had feared. Yet, I didn’t really mind. It never truly felt right with her. I know we were mates. Our wolves and bodies knew that. But also, somewhere with her – she felt more drawn to another.
And maybe the existence of two mates seemed impossible but squirrel… squirrel
They say that when a werewolf finds their mate, they will be able to identify him from miles away. It comes at an instant. One minute you will still be falling through trees and the next you’ll be faced with him. You’ll be face with the dark hair, the perfect sculptured face. Everything will be perfect.
Trudging through the woods, I try and recollect my thoughts. This had to happen. It’s only right that it happened. I wasn’t her mate. I should have known that from the beginning. Throughout the whole process I had known we weren’t destined to be. Yet – I still felt anger and hurt bubbling inside of me. I let out an eternal growl, sick of feelin
The words makes my wolf howl once again in my head, letting a thudding sensation build up. Felix’s hand slides off of my chin and wraps itself in my own hand, giving it a light squeeze. Our hands fit together like perfect puzzle pieces. He guides me out of the woods, moving slowly and continuously making sure I wasn’t hurt anywhere.
The vision was foggy, yet I could immediately identify who it was. I’d be able to identify her even if I was dead. Which I probably was because there’s no way she was with me right now. I could only see her face, it like an angel. She was lightly smiling, the image making it easier to bear that I had lost her. As if that had been a trigger, it started to f
Once we part from my parents we head to the woods, me instantly relaxing a bit more. Thought that probably only lasted for five minutes. “Can I ask you something?” Felix squeezes my hand, letting shivers once again roam up my arm. I nod, glancing at him through my curls. His eyebrows are knitted together and he
Standing with a gaze that can only be described as Elsa can’t control her powers again (Frozen), stands the ice princess of the Moonlight pack. Princess suits her perfectly. She’s straightened her hair once again and is wearing a pair of shorts and a simple tank top in a way you’d think it was designed for the runway. Her arms are folded and the Elsa-stare is directed at me.
I glance over at the house for the millionth time before finally deciding to just do it. Chase had been my friend since we were babies. He knew every little thing about me. We were more than friends. We were brothers. And even if that sounded corny, corny was what we were. You get those types of friendships that are all about jokes and messing around. Those were what
I spend the rest of the day trying to get hold of Felix thought it’s pretty useless. At about four o clock, when I’m starting to think he might regret being my mate, he finally shows up. He looks worn out, his hair dishevelled with leaves stuck in his curls. “Are you okay?” he enters my house, giving me a nod, “Just happy to be by you aga
In the end she had chosen him. Like I had feared. Yet, I didn’t really mind. It never truly felt right with her. I know we were mates. Our wolves and bodies knew that. But also, somewhere with her – she felt more drawn to another. And maybe the existence of two mates seemed impossible but squirrel… squirrel
“Do you think it’s possible to have two mates?”Chase looks at me as if I had just turned purple and sprouted wings. He started to open his mouth to say something but someone beat him to it.
I wake up with my head throbbing and a wolf whimpering for it to stop. I wish I could get it to stop too bud… Groaning I sit up, looking over at Felix. He was still dead to the world. I needed water. Definitely need some water.
3 hours later
“What are you doing here Lily?” he asked, placing his champagne glass on the piano. He looked good, really good. With a black suit, perfectly tailored to his body and a slightly unshaved face, it was a miracle I wasn’t drooling. Get a hold of yourself Lily. My goodness… Your mate is in the other room.
It takes her a moment to response but I already know the answer. She wants to go. She’s drawn to that place like an alcoholic to wine. It’s bad for them, but yet – they’ll still pursue it.“I…”
I look at myself in the mirror, taking a nervous breath. Felix had not been happy over my response with wanting to go and my wolf is also pretty upset with me. I swear if she growls one more time I’m going to infuse a drug into my system or something. It was getting tiring and I needed to get my thoughts straight without having a wolf growling and moaning in my head the whole time.
I wake up with myself entangled with my mate. Gosh, this is perfect… I look him over, inspecting his perfect features. Those perfectly plump lips, chiselled jaw, everything. Slowly moving away from him, I pull my shirt lower, noting that I should probably be getting home to get changed. Add that to the list of things I had to do this morning. Right next to the
Sitting on Felix’s bed I feel myself trying not to start crying. Shit, that had been so embarrassing. He had left me in here about a half hour ago and after giving me a disapproving look, he had left. Yeah, I’d be disappointed at me too. I sighed, flopping down on the bed and starred up at the ceiling. A shadow fell on it from the window and wall, it looki