"No!" She cries again, but her voice gets smothered by something. Now that I'm getting closer, I know it's definitely a young woman, or even probably a kid. And a man is attacking her.I don't think too much about it, I just go. I let my wolf come out in the middle of my run and keep going until I find them a couple of minutes later in a lonely, dark alley. There's a man on top of a little girl, both of them are naked. I've never had to deal with something like this before, but that doesn't stop me from growling and jumping at the man to make sure he stops. He screams when I bite his head but in just a couple of seconds he shifts to his wolf form too and the girl cries in horror when we both fall on top of her, fighting. This guy's wolf isn't nearly as strong or big as mine, so I manage to subdue him almost immediately. He knows I could kill him like this, so he shifts back. "Don't kill me, I'm sorry!" He cries like a bitch. I almost want to, "Please, don't!"How ironic of him. I
I don't know how long we stay like that, just looking at each other in shock. I think hours. Days. But probably just like five minutes. "You're my m—“ I don't even finish saying it because the girl turns around to run the fuck away... or at least she tries, but she falls down, scraping her knees."Fuck!!!" She yells, sitting down on her butt to check her bloody knees. I'm still trying to process this whole thing, "Fuck me! Fuck my fucking life! Fuck this shoes!""Are you ok—“"It fucking hurts," she whines and starts crying all over again, hugging her knees to her chest, "Ouch, ouch."What the hell is going on? I think I’m overstimulated. This girl is a whirlwind, my wolf is trying to come to terms that he has a new mate and I’m still thinking about the fact that she was being attacked."Why aren't you helping me?" She asks from down there, "You're my mate, no? I feel like a mate would be helping in this situation.”"I guess I am your mate," I mumble. I'm really, really confused, "W
"Fuck, I'm sorry. I didn't think it would be so weak," he says after he recovers. I sigh and shrug, "I'll pay to have it fixed." "Don't worry, my dad can do it for free," I say and walk in to turn on the lights. They don't. I try five times, the light never turns on, "What day is it today?" "Uh... first of October," He says after checking his phone. The first of the month. And we forgot to pay the fucking light bill. Again. It has been in the little table by the door the whole month but I kept expecting Eddy to do it, and I guess she kept expecting me to do it. I grab it and lift it. Yep, it says right there. If we fail to pay, the light will be cut starting next month. "I have some candles. Come on in, mate," I say, forcing a light tone to try and lift the mood a bit, but my curse it's making it hard today. "So... the lights..." "Oh, we didn't pay the light bill, so now we're being punished for it," I let him know. I walk to the living room and open the biggest drawer under th
"Oh," I say, and I look away to hide my real feelings about what he just said, "A prince."Royal stuff is so corny. And they are so annoying. All high and mighty. We hate them around here. I can believe I encountered one of them in the flesh and not only that, but he’s my man. "Yeah. I mean, I'm the Alpha too... well, right now the title belongs to my brother... just technically, though. While I’m away,” he tries to explain, but it sounds like a lie. He’s trying to make himself sound less lame and it’s a little embarrassing. "Awesome. The one title my dad would actually respect, you're sharing with your brother," I mumble, trying not to sound annoyed but not quite achieving it, "Uh... so, what are you even doing here then? If you’re the ‘Alpha’?” That makes my mate freeze and gulp. He really is lying, huh? It’s fine. I lie a lot too. "Just checking out my neighboring pack," he says, but he sounds caged and I know there's something else going on. Maybe he’s not fully lying. "Are
“Don’t want to sleep yet, I want to talk more with you,” I admit. Justin lets out a tiny smile, “But I do want to take a shower, I feel dirty. Come with me? You can stay near me while I shower so we can keep talking.” “Alright,” he replies and stands up to follow me when I walk to my room. But before that, he grabs two candles, blows out the other two and then walks behind me like my own walking lamp. That’s sweet and convenient. I love having a fated mate. I’ll never have to carry my own candles ever again. “First stop, my room,” I say as I open my room. It’s small and all, but it’s nice and always clean. Which isn’t that hard since I only have a bed, a desk I use as a vanity, and a closet, “Give me light, mate, I need clothes. Do you want something more comfortable to sleep in? I have a bunch of men’s clothes. Most of my closet is hand-me-downs from my brothers.”And it’s always been like that, which is why people would often call me tomboy or ‘The fourth Johansson boy’. Whatev
He has a toned body, big arms and probably abs but I can’t see anymore because he turned around and now I’m looking at his ass. He has a very cute and round ass, to be honest. Everything about him is so cute— oh, goddess, he turned around again. Now I’m looking at his… I have to look away. To be honest, l've always been scared of the idea of a male member. So the fact that his is big doesn't excite me as much as it gives me a bit of panic, but I guess it's better than him having a small dick. And maybe once l'm no longer a virgin and don't have a negative ideation against sex in general, I’ll think it's great that he has a big dick. By the time he's done showering and getting dressed, I've just finished brushing my hair. It will be annoying to sleep with wet hair, but I really had to wash it after everything that happened today. And I'm not even talking about finding my mate, I’m talking about the guy who tried to rape me. He and threw me on the filthy floor and my hair was tou
I've never felt this before: a carnal need to suck on his lips and tongue. I'm starting to get actually, really dizzy from how good I feel, my body reacting in a way I'm not very used to.There's a pressure between my legs that starts to scream for my attention. Of course I've felt horny before, but never like this. Never so intensely. I need something to happen down there. I really need it. The pressure feels too intense. I try to grind against him, but the second I make contact with his hardness, Justin groans and moves us around. He grabs me and does a flip until I'm the one with my back against the mattress and he's on top of me. That was insanely hot for some reason. "I can't fuck you yet, Nina," he says with a stern voice that makes me pout, "It doesn't feel right. You're too young, I just met you and... something traumatic happened to you only a couple of hours ago. You need to heal first before thinking about doing something like this.”"You're being uptight again. We are
“Eddy, I’m not being stupid. It’s a long story, but he really is my mate,” I say, running to go grab her arms and try to stop her. She’s a little taller than me, so she can still look at Justin like she wants to kill him, “He’s a good guy. And he’s RICH. He’s a prince.”Eddy stops to give me the most incredulous look she’s ever given me. “Oh god, you’re even dumber than I thought,” she lets out, and before I can even keep defending my situation, Eddy grabs me and she literally picks me up to take me away. I can hear Justin sigh as I go. Just a sigh, that’s all. “I’m not dumb,” I growl when we’re in her room. “Nina, in what universe would a damn prince just show up out of nowhere to tell you that you’re his fated mate? Wake up, this isn’t real,” she says, grabbing me to shake me like she’s trying to knock some sense into my head, “It’s a probably the newest scam! He’s scamming you!”“What the hell would he get out of scamming me? God, Eddy, listen to me,” I say, and then I tell her