All Chapters of Warrior's human mate: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

Laila As the captain announced we were about to land, I inwardly sighed in relief as my butt was numbing and my back was hurting badly after such a long flight. I could already see myself getting up and stretching out properly and then walking and walking, and walking just to feel like a human again. I moved my eyes from the movie I was watching on the small screen and looked outside the window. There it was — the city where I'm going to spend the next 6 months. I was excited as it was something new and unknown. I have never been here so there was everything to explore. I relished the thrilling feeling of it all as traveling was my passion. As we landed, I waited till most people exited the plane. I always stayed at the back because there was no point in rushing as the whole process was always slow. First, walking endlessly in the maze of an airport to the border patrol and waiting in the long queue and waiting some more while the border patrol checked the documents continuing throu

James I was jogging down the stairs without a care in the world as I remembered the hot redhead that I f*ked last night. That was a good sport, and maaan that mouth of hers was able to suck. I chuckled at myself. Oh, sweet memories. Suddenly, I caught an amazing smell as my wolf started to circle in my head restlessly. I stopped dead in my tracks, and without thinking, I closed my eyes and took a deep breath of the most delightful smell that had ever waffled in my nose. It smelled fresh like...grass? No. It was like grass that has heated up in the sun and turned into hay quickly. I could feel, smell, and see that hot summer day being outdoors. I opened my eyes and they locked on a magical creature standing at the entrance. My wolf said that one magical word that I had been dreaming, hoping and waiting and waiting, and waiting to hear for days, weeks, months, and years. “Mate”. My mind went on a high drive. No f*ing way!! My mate was in front of me! MY MATE was in my own house! I ha

James When I entered the living room and wanted to participate in their meeting, my mother looked at me a bit longer. I was usually super hungry in the mornings and jumping on food was even the first thing before I said a proper “good morning” to my family. I bet she suspected that something was fishy with my behavior. But I couldn’t help it, could I? My mate was at MY house. My mate was just in front of my eyes. And she didn't even know that she was my mate, what a mate was, and that I am a werewolf. I thought waiting for my mate was the toughest and longest part, but I still have some more walking to do. So, it turned out she was our house redecorator. That was good, as she would spend more time in our place, I wouldn’t even have to call her here. Laila. That was her name that echoed in my mind for several minutes. A beautiful name for an even more beautiful woman. It was my new favorite word. I listened to her talking to my mom. Her voice just floated in my ears like Earthly music

My week passed by quickly. I met Mrs. Montgomery on Wednesday. Thank God, Mr. Playboy was not there, which means he has forgotten about me already. And that is good for me. Honestly, I felt a bit sad and disappointed that I didn’t meet him. He said he would be there, so the back of my brain scanned the environment as if he would pop up at any moment. But he didn't and I brushed it off quickly. I didn’t need a distraction, I was here to focus on my work. Besides, it was clear that my idea was correct – he would forget about me the next day. Something buzzed in my heart after this thought. I guess it was another warning. I should be as far from this guy as possible, so a good thing that he didn’t show up.The meeting went by smoothly. At the end of it Mrs. Montgomery invited me to her charity ball that had to happen on Saturday. She told me that she usually holds it in December. But she wanted to do it before her house turned into a complete mess. I agreed to come to the event. as I had

Laila: Bright smiles lit up on the faces of two cute girls. One is tall and lean with dark brown hair and brown eyes. The other one is short with brown hair but blue eyes. Their high cheekbones, button noses, and full lips give it away that they are siblings. They remind me of my own sister. Though Linda is blond. Warmth tugs at my heart as I remember my baby sister. Yes, she is not a baby anymore, but a grown young lady. But for me, she is still a chubby-cheeked baby. A small squeal comes out from the shortest brunet as she grabs me in a tight hug. That’s shocking. I have never seen a stranger being so happy and friendly to meet me. I guess it is typical American behavior? She looked me up and down with a big smile.- Oh, James! She is so pretty!I’m a bit confused. What does my prettiness have to do with James? The other girl extended her hand.- I’m Adriana and this happy ball is Fay. We heard so much about you from James!She grins while looking at me and James. I shook her hand