Our love withered at the sight of another in his arms, could there be any coming back from this? His eyes on her, her lips pressed against his as his arms snaked around her. Rage, well that is an understatement! My primal raging for her blood to coa...
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A shiver surged down my spine as electric coursed through me from his touch drawing me further into him as I felt like I was losing myself. I went to turn my head to look at him as he released me from his grasp and shifted and ran deeper into the woods. My jaw dropped as I realized my mate just left me with no explanation...he didn't take me with him, nor did he mark me as most male mates do when they find the one. I felt as if my breath was knocked out of me as I crumpled to the ground as I sobbed into my hands as I felt my sister and Tiff surround me pulling me into a tight hug.
"Claire, what happened...why are you crying?" Tiff asked me.
"My m...mate he...he pulled me from the warrior then said 'mine' then shifted and just left me!" I screamed out heart broken.
I heard them gasp at my words and I know it is so out of the ordinary as they did, I don't understand how he could have just left me if he felt the mate bond like I am. I curled unto myself as they stayed by my side until Drake walked up to us seeing the state, I was in. He let a low growl out seeing me like this as he picked me up bridal style and began carrying me back towards my house.
Drake was the strongest warrior even at his young age of twenty-one, he was mate less and was amazing looking. I will admit I have always had a crush on him because he always treated me as if I were special even among the others of the pack. As he pulled me tight to his muscular body his scent filled my senses the scent of oranges and cinnamon was extremely calming to me, it always calmed me down.
I nuzzled my face into his chest as tears streamed from my eyes knowing my mate just tried to claim I was his but then leaving me in turn rejecting me. Werewolves do not do good when separated from their mate after they touch them, scent them, and look into their eyes. So now what does my future hold since my mate decided to run off and not have me with him? I didn't look into his eyes, but his scent filled my lungs, and he had a death grip on me as he pulled me tight to his chest.
Drake's scent filled my lungs as I breathed deeply finding myself calming further as I inched upward resting my face in the crook of his neck. Something in me began going wild as if Drake was mine as well. Confusion filled my mind as I heard a low growl vibrating against my side and my face, was he feeling what I was? I will admit it is a relief in one form that I know my one mate doesn't want me, but I may have had another one in my grip the whole time.
I trailed my nose along his neck as I felt him fist my hair in his large hand pulling my head back to look at him. His eyes pitch black full of desire as I returned the look, how could this be? He leaned down as he ran his nose along the length of my neck nesting it in the crook as I could feel his teeth elongate ready to mark me as they scraped along the spot my mates mark would be. I grasped his head grabbing his black hair as a soft whine escaped from me, the memories of twenty minutes ago pretty much vanishing. Now all there was desire and need that I held for Drake, I wanted him to mark me to be my mate.
"P...please do it." I whined out breathlessly as electric surged.
A low growl vibrated against my neck as I felt my core heating with his body against mine. He pulled his face from my neck for a moment sniffing the air realizing what he was doing I blushed red. I never thought I could be lucky like this, I seemed to always take second spot with the pack. We had been standing in front of my house as he scented me as he turned and began carrying me off in another direction. Never in my life did I think I would be mated to a warrior, not that it mattered to me as long as he was mine. I began thinking back to when I decided I would link him and ask him to come, how did he get there in five minutes when it took us a while to walk there?
"How did you know before I called for you, I needed you?" I asked.
He didn't answer me, as I felt his deep breaths taking my scent in as I could tell he was trying to restrain his wolf from breaking free.
"His scent is on you!" He growled.
I realized what he was meaning, my other mate's scent is on me from when he pulled me from the warrior. I felt bad knowing it had to have been driving him and his wolf crazy having another male's scent on me. Well, there were two males' scents on me, the warrior and mate, well I guess ex-mate or never meant to be mate. Either way I would wash to get it off of myself to help calm him, I didn't want him to feel threatened by their scents on me.
We arrived at a large house, it was gray with black shutters and to be honest it was a beautiful house. He swung the door open carrying me up the stairs to a bathroom where I am guessing he wants me to wash off. Thankfully I had some extra clothes with me in my bag which I still had looped over my arm as he had carried me here. He set me down as he brushed his fingers gently against my cheek looking deep within my eyes as yearning filled me as I felt myself needing his touch.
I walked into the bathroom and began the shower, as I pulled my clothes off of me, I tossed them towards the corner so they wouldn't scent my clean clothes. My mind began to wander, if he is twenty-one why hadn't he told me I was his? I know I am not eighteen yet for another two days but for some reason me being able to find my mates happened early for me. It is very distinctive and irresistible as I crave him, need his touch against me. Wow...I am already addicted to Drake's touch. I began thinking realizing for the past few years he had kept his distance from me, is this why? When I would try to go to him for anything he always seemed to vanish before I could talk to him or even get close well outside of tonight, but I was hidden in the closet.
I stepped in the shower noticing there was no body was I would normally use so I used his body wash and shampoo which I am sure he will enjoy. As I finished my shower, I slid the glass door open noticing towels on the edge of the sink. I smiled knowing he must have come in and set them out for me. I wrapped up in the towels and began drying off as the door came flying open...I jumped wondering if something happened. I grabbed the towels tightly to me as Drake walked into the bathroom with his eyes black as night, I felt myself melting at the sight of him as he grasped me tightly against him. His large arms wrapping around my bare flesh as he trailed gentle touches against it as electric surged through our flesh as we came in contact with one another.
My head leaned back as he placed a kiss on my collar bone, I gasped at it since surges of electric coursed through the spot. This is all new to me, but I knew I wanted him right now, my wolf going wild for our mate to claim us. Our mate...it still amazes me the werewolf I have always begged to be my mate truly is. I wrapped my arms around him pulling him tighter to me not realizing my grip on the towel faltered and had fallen to the ground. I didn't care either it seemed, how could I worry about being naked in front of my own mate especially since I am sure he has seen me this way at least once when I had shifted.
"Are you sure? You seemed upset over that other one who claimed he is your mate." He whispered against my flesh.
"Yes, I am sure. I have always hoped and dreamed you were my mate." I whined out full of desire.
That's all it took as he swept me up off of the floor into his arms carrying me down the hallway as he pushed open a door. I noticed it was a bedroom, his bedroom his hit me like a freight train as I whined out to him. He let a low growl escape against me because I realized he wanted me as much as I did him. He climbed up onto the bed with me still in his arms, as he gently set me down, he looked deep into my eyes as I felt every cell within me begging for his touch.
He took ahold of the back of my neck as he pressed his lips to mine aggressively as I returned the force, I couldn't contain myself any longer. He nipped at my lip as I parted them for him, his tongue plunging into my mouth swirling around my tongue taking the dominant position even in that. I soft moan escaped against his lips as I felt a smile grow on his face. He pulled away for a moment as he looked deep into my eyes.
