Greyson's POV
“I am a werewolf, and you are my mate," I said directly, looking straight into her eyes.
Zenya just stared at me, confused, her eyes wide and her mouth agape. She remained like that for a second before breaking out in laughter.
I loved seeing her laugh, but I was confused as to her sudden change in emotion
"Angel, why are you laughing?" I asked, my eyebrows scrunched up in puzzlement.
"You are a wolf?! Ha Ha Haaaa... I mean, seriously? I can't stop laughing. Are trying to scare me by telling me some fairytale? Oooh, I am scared now Mr. Big Bad Wolf! P....please do...n't k...ill me, wolf!" she teased sarcastically before giggling once again.
"I am not kidding, angel. I am serious!" I asserted with a serious look on my face.
"You mean like Twilight, The Vampire Diaries
