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The next day after I found out my mate (soulmate)soul mate. The next alpha of Blue cyan mountain.
A specimen of a man,smoldering sexy, hints of mafia He's something that comes out of them dramas,idol-like.
Here in bed yet, laying next to cyrus, Him snoring lightly.
As I slowly snuggle into his chest,feeling arms wrap around me.Pulling me closer,hearing sniffing,feel the heat on my neck as Cy breathing out and inhaling my scent.It's wild mint and berries.
Cyrus still asleep, snuggle closer. Relishing in this moment,capturing a memory,storing in the back of my mind.
Feeling slight movement, Cyrus says "good morning love" in is wraspy morning voice.
The Vibrations as he spoke was felt,on my neck. I replied"morning cy". He asked if I slept well I say "I did"
I asked him the same question he answered" he hasn't slept this good in awhile" To say it's the mate bond is an understatement. The peace that a mate brings is the best.
Cy,Cy kisses my cheek, heading to the bathroom said that"we had pack duties & get ready to head to the Pack.
It hits me that I
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Cyan Pack
WerewolfMates, ugly to a fresh new start. Moving across states,to a new pack, adventures,surprises and love along the way.
