MATE

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Storm's POV The scent of oak mixed pine hit me like bricks. I know it was my mate once i saw the big black wolf run toward me. I took off through the forrest. I dashed between the trees but he was gaining up on me. First thing my Father taught me was how to run and defend myself. I quickly ran behind a tree and doubled back and launched myself at him. He dogded and the sound he made almost sounded like a laugh. We stood just starring at each other. I went to launch myself again when a tan wolf jumoed between and bared his teeth at me. The black wolf shifted back to his human form.  HOLY s**t. The black wolf who is my mate just happens to be Sean Ectera soon to be Alpha of the Waning Moon Pack. The tan wolf took a step toward me. Sean finally spoke, " Romn stand down. That wolf is my mate." The tan wolf stopped growling and shifted back to his human form. Sean looked at me, " My mate please shift so I can know who you are." I shifted. I looked at Sean's face and he smiled like he just won a million bucks Sean's POV Thank you Moon Goddess! My mate is Storm Vestas. I took a step toward and she didn't even move. I dared a nother step when she threw her hand up to stop me. I smiled, " Well Storm it seems like we are mates." She rolled her eyes at me, " Of all people the Goddess could have given me. She picked you." I motioned for Romn to return back to the field. I looked back Storm taking in her figure. She had grown up alot since I last saw her. She was now a woman with a full breast, a slim hourglass figure, legs that didn't seem to end, and a big ass. I felt my d**k getting hard by just looking at her. I watched as she tucked a strand of her blonde hair behind her ear. I brought my eyes back to her grey ones. Damn she was beautiful. I smiled at her again, " Storm why did you run?" She shrugged her shoulders, " Honestly I don't know." I reached my hand out to hers. She slide her hand into my mine, I pulled her towards me, "MATE!" She looked up at me and did something I never thought she would ever do. She pulled my head to hers and kissed me. I moaned at the taste of her. She tasted just like she smelled, like carmel. I moaned for it. I felt her go ramrod stiff. She pulled back and slapped me. What the actual f**k!?
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