ALEKSANDR
I smirk at my mother, knowing full well that she likely already has some sort of inkling about what’s on my mind. Instead of asking her one of my many questions, I start with one that will give me a frame of reference to start the conversation, “What do you know? You’ve been giving me looks all evening, so I’d rather start with the information you already have.”
My mother beams at me as she says, “So you HAVE found her.”
I chuckle at her excitement, “Yes, my wolf recognizes her as our mate, but I’m confused about something…” My mind wanders back to earlier today when I first caught that faint but heavenly scent. “When you first scent your mate it’s usually overwhelmingly strong, but her scent was so weak that I couldn’t smell it until she was very close to where I was. I’ve never heard of a mate’s scent being almost undetectable. Do you know anything about this?”
My mother has a far off look in her eyes, as if she is searching her almost 2 centuries of memories and information for something to explain this. I’m impatient for answers, but I know it's better not to rush her.
Finally, she responds, “I have never heard of this happening before, but I know that your circumstances with her will be unique. Because she’s human, you can’t just claim her as a wolf would typically do. You need to move slowly as you work to court her and win her heart.”
This is not exactly what I was hoping to hear. Our wolves are very impatient, as soon as they smell their mate, they want to mark them immediately, however, I have a lot of practice in this area because I already had to wait longer than most for my first mate. Ana was from a pack in Europe and by the time I found her we were both already 68 years old.
Our bodies slow down significantly on aging around 25 years old. My parents are 176 and 182 years old, but they look like they are in their early 50’s and they are still in peak physical shape. I’m currently 80 years old, but I look like I’m in my 30’s. The slow aging and long life is really helpful for wolves like me who don’t find their fated mate right away. We still have plenty of time to enjoy life together and have pups.
My parents didn’t meet until they were 94 and 100 years old, and they ended up only having me. They could have had more pups. I’m not sure why they didn’t. We don’t usually have a hard time getting pregnant, and even now my parents could still have another pup if they wanted. They're still considered fairly young for werewolves.
The only reason I found Ana when I did was because there was a special meeting called with all Alpha families to meet in Spain due to ongoing and ever-increasing issues with the oldest vampire covens. They decided they were tired of hiding in the shadows of night and wanted to make themselves known.
This is illegal by supernatural laws because it would endanger all supernatural races if one became so publicly known. Because it was several different covens working together, they called in reinforcments. Vampires outnumber werewolves by quite a large number; however we are stronger and faster than they are. One werewolf warrior can easily take on 3-4 vampires at once. Their advantage is in their stealth. They are good at moving about undetected, but once we find them, they don't stand a chance.
My dad was still Alpha at the time, but I traveled with my parents to Spain and Ana was there with her father who was the Alpha to their pack in Turkey. She had the most beautiful warm ochre skin contrasted with her pale green eyes and rich dark chocolate colored hair that went all the way down her back to her hips.
She had been under pressure from unmated males in her pack to choose a mate since she had not found her fated mate, but her parents supported her desire to wait for the one the moon goddess chose for her.
My family had always held strong beliefs about waiting for our fated mates, and as a male, I didn’t face as much pressure. There was always the random she-wolf who hoped she could catch my eye and become my Luna, but I never gave them any attention and they quickly gave up on any attempts to gain my favor.
After I found Ana, we only had a few years together before we realized she was sick. We couldn’t figure out why we didn’t have any pups. Werewolves usually get pregnant very easily, so we started seeing the pack doctor. After many tests, we found out that she had a form of ovarian cancer, but because of her wolf healing abilities, she didn’t feel sick. It only affected her enough to prevent her from getting pregnant or sustaining a pregnancy. She was gradually getting worse, but much slower than a human would.
About a year after we discovered the cause of our infertility the cancer got bad enough to start affecting how she felt and looked. Eventually it got so bad that her wolf healing could no longer keep her well. Watching her deteriorate and eventually die was the worst 3 years of my life. It has been 5 years since she passed away, and although I still miss her every day, I’ve been able to move on with my life. It no longer affects my behavior or the way I respond to things on a regular basis.
I suddenly realize I’ve been in a bit of a trance reminiscing about my first mate, and my parents are just sitting here patiently waiting for me to respond to what my mother just told me. “Do you know anything else?” I question my mother.
“I don’t,” she frowns, “but I will contact a few of the elder seers to see what information they may have on the subject.”
I don’t like this, I was really hoping for more information, but will have to be satisfied with her answer for now. I can’t stop thinking about my new mate. I don’t know her name, hell, I didn’t even get to see her eyes. I decide that after dinner I need to follow up with Dustin to see if he found out anything about her from Ian and Davin. For now, I need to try to enjoy the rest of dinner with my parents.
They can tell that I am unsatisfied with the lack of information about my new mate, so they shift the conversation back to pack business. My dad may have retired as alpha, but once an alpha, always an alpha. He loves to know what is going on and is always happy to offer his own insight. I’m extremely grateful for this because he’s also great at not overstepping his boundaries. His input has proven to be invaluable in a plethora of situations.
ALEKSANDR After dinner with my parents, I head back to the pack house. I mind-link Dustin on the way and ask him to meet me in my office. I need to know if he was able to find out any new information about her, and at the very least, I feel like I should let him know what is going on. I don’t want this to be public knowledge yet, but as my Beta and best friend I can’t keep this from him any longer. Besides, I will most likely need his help with all of this as well. I have no idea how this could progress with the limited information my mother gave me. I walk into the pack house and it’s only 9 pm, but the place is peacefully quiet. With my wolf hearing I can tell that Dustin’s mate, Drea, is upstairs in their bedroom watching tv. I head straight to my office where Dustin is already waiting. He is lounging on the sofa with his head on one end and his feet up on the opposite armrest, but as soon as I walk in, he sits up and gives me a curious look. I’m sure he is hoping for an
ALEKSANDR I barely slept last night. I tossed and turned thinking about my mate. I have so many questions, so much to figure out. Around 5 AM I roll out of bed unable to take it any longer. I know Dustin said he would find more information about my mate, but screw it. If I can’t sleep, I might as well do my own research. I quickly shower and throw on a pair of dark blue jeans and an ocean blue button-down shirt. I get to my office and shuffle papers out of the way so I can open up my laptop and begin my search. Now that I have her address it was actually quite easy to find information about her. Her name is Rieka Haas. Being in Real Estate makes it easy to confirm that I’ve found the right person because her professional picture is all over. It also helps that her name is very unique. There can’t be very many women named Rieka around here. The first thing I notice are her ice blue eyes. They are beautiful on their own, but they stand out incredibly framed by her dark bro
RIEKA “Come on kids, you’re going to be late for school!”“I can’t find my shoes!”“Did you check your bedroom, the closest, and the basement in front of the TV?” “No, I didn’t look in the basement!” “Go look!” “Mom, where is my math homework?” “Did you put it in your folder like I told you to?” “Mom, I need $10 for my field trip today!” I roll my eyes as I help Eden, my 8-year-old, tie her shoes. Every morning it’s the same routine. Get up, do a little work, get myself ready, then wake the kids and help them get ready. I bought them all their own alarm clocks, but they still don’t wake up on their own. Once I get the kids off to school it’s time to get back to work. I actually work two jobs. I have done so many different jobs over the years that it’s hard to keep track, and I loved them all for different reasons. My first job is teaching English as a second language. I have always been a bookworm and a “Grammar Nerd.” This job is great because most of the people I teach
ALEKSANDR After further discussion with my mom, I’m even more nervous about meeting with Rieka, but my wolf is just thrilled that we finally get to talk to her. He doesn’t worry about silly little details such as whether or not we can actually be with her right now. He just wants to be calmed by her presence. It’s 1:30 pm, and I can’t focus on anything. I want to just leave for the meeting now, but what if she is there early working on something else and I interrupt her. Then it occurs to me that she doesn’t know what I look like. She’ll be waiting on me to approach her. I could hang back and watch her for a bit before our meeting. Dustin was planning on going with me, so I mind-link him to let him know that I’m ready. He laughs and links back that he’ll be out in front of the pack house with his truck in 5 minutes. As I climb into the truck Dustin gives me a cocky smirk. “You just couldn’t wait any longer, huh?” I don’t respond but give him a low grunt as I hold back my o
RIEKA As I cross the parking lot to my own vehicle, I see a familiar dark grey Ford Raptor. I think it was the same one I saw in the park the other day. Not many cars in this area are that distinct with the extremely dark window tint. Then again, this is a small town and if the owner lives in town, it would not be surprising to see the same car around town at different locations. I pull out of the parking lot and drive to the middle school to pick up Alex, and one of my favorite songs comes up on my shuffled playlist. “Shut Up and Dance” by Walk the Moon is exactly what I needed to match my good mood after a great meeting. I love the fun carefree attitude of the song. I’m actually a terribly awkward dancer, but it doesn’t stop me. I love to dance! As I approach the middle school, I realize that I’m a few minutes early. One of my neighbors agreed to watch Calvin for me during the meeting, so I’m taking advantage of this small window of peace and quiet. I love to read, and I
ALEKSANDR I was pleasantly surprised when Rieka called me the next day, ready to get started with showings over the weekend. I had some other things planned for Saturday morning, but nothing that couldn’t be easily shifted or rescheduled, so I quickly agreed to a 9 AM meeting at the first of several properties she wanted to show me. Dustin is helping cover for me around the pack house, so it looks like it will be just me and Rieka this time. I’m looking forward to it, but I hope I can control my wolf and not embarrass myself or make Rieka uncomfortable. Instead of Dustin’s truck today I’m driving my Escalade. It’s black on black with leather interior and even black rims on the wheels. I bought this vehicle because I needed something that could fit more people than the truck Dustin drives. I pull up to the first property and see Rieka already sitting in her car waiting. She appears to be on the phone, so I park my car and wait until she sees me. She hangs up the call and gets
RIEKA I call my son Alex on his cell phone while I’m driving home. I promised the kids we would watch a family movie together tonight after dinner, but it’s so late that I agreed to pick up a pizza on my way home. It was a longer day than I anticipated, but I think Aleksandr was genuinely pleased with the options I showed him. I also gave him a few ideas of what some of the buildings could be used for. He’s very open to hearing my ideas and didn’t seem too offended with my outspoken nature. I was curious about the shock I felt last time I shook his hand, so I made it a point to shake his hand again today at the end of our time together. Aleksandr seemed eager to shake hands again, and he held onto mine a few seconds longer than last time. Since we were touching for longer than last time, I noticed that it didn’t feel like static electricity as I originally thought. I was trying to figure out how to describe it. You know how when you get nervous or excited and you get that fee
ALEKSANDR I’m still floating on cloud nine after spending so much time with Rieka yesterday. When she initiated the handshake at the end of our meeting, it made me feel so good to know that she wanted to touch me. I’m still not sure if she can feel any effects from the mate bond. It’s so rare to have a human mate that I’m really not sure what this will be like for either of us. I’ve spent most of the morning thinking about her and going over our meeting from yesterday in my head. I keep forcing myself to think about the properties that she showed me, but I can’t stay focused. I’m daydreaming about her ice blue eyes, and her perfect lips. She had some great ideas for how some of the properties could be used, and I can already tell that she would make an amazing Luna. I can also imagine what her lips would feel like against mine, but I keep reminding myself that I must move slow. She’s still grieving. My wolf whimpers. I know she’s not ready for a relationship yet. My next s