****Christopher POV ***
She walks up to me with the most delicious smell to reach my nostrils, which gives a reaction of a bulge in my pants...
She introduces herself and goes on about me being in her dream, which is the most satisfying thing to know that my mate has only had eyes for me and no one else.
She is MINE... My wolf growls in my head.
Yes, I know she is ours, all mine to have, and I will put my mark all over her body with her intoxicated scent mixed with mine so everyone knows that she is my mate, their Luna, once my dad retires.
I introduced myself, and I noticed how she gasped and blushed as I touched her cheek. I couldn't control myself; my wolf wanted to touch our mate, and I wanted to feel her soft skin on my fingertips.
I want to kiss her rosy pink lips so badly, and she is tempting me with the way she keeps licking her lips. She is going to make my wolf take over and mark her right here and now... I laugh. Oh, what a sweet day to look forward to...
I want to know so badly what is going on in that pretty head of hers. Because I can tell that she is conversing with herself about me, and I am so curious about what she thinks of me and if I am pleasing to her...
I didn't have time to think before I realized her lips were on my lips.
I growled, and I noticed how she gasped...
But I don't care if she hears me. I took my left hand, placed it behind her head, and pulled her face closer to mine so I could devour her virgin lips and bruise them with my teeth to taste her sweet blood, which gave me ecstasy...
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The Boy In Her Dream
Werewolf"Mom, Dad, I am scared, cried Elie. "Beta Elisa, we need to complete the ritual to cloak her wolf; we don't have enough time," said Penelope. "I know, babe, just close your eyes and all the pain will go away, and just remember that mommy and daddy l...
