What's there to Lose?

Mr. Blue What Am I?

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Mr. Blue

What the hell was I going to do.

No matter what I did her scent wouldn't let my wolf be still. It took all the strength in me to keep my head clear and myself from storming inside her house.

All I wanted to do was let my wolf claim her but the way she had freaked out the night before made it fiercely clear that option was a no go. I could smell she was a human but the house was definitely a rouges domain. How could she be scared of me if she was living with such a powerful male.

My wolf was furious that she was surrounded by another scent other then my own. I guess this is what father meant when he said I would know my mate when I met her but it was so frustrating. Why did it have to be a human.

The only saving grace was I knew she hadn't been claimed.

I wined as I thought of the little pixie that I had met the other day. She wasn't even my type.

I had always prided myself in being a boob man. I mean she wasn't hideous but she wasn't the blond bombshell I had always bragged to the guys about. She has delicate curves beautiful, honey brown hair and caramel colored eyes, but she seemed too fragile for a future Alpha. How could I let such a gentle creature be my partner.

yet... I still wanted her in my arms this very moment. What a horrible curse a soulmate could be.

I watched as she waved goodbye to the rogue, and waited until his car was completely gone before I approached her home.

I stopped when I saw the tears brimming her eyes. She refused to let them fall and stood there staring at the empty road he had left on.

Yes, she was much to weak to be the mate of an Alpha. I turned and retreated to the forest. I wouldn't approach her just yet.

I would watch over her a little longer before I did anything rash.

My wolf growled/whined in complaint.

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I stared at my ceiling unseeing, wondering what I should do while balancing a pencil on my nose.

Dad was gone, he'd cooked an apology dinner for leaving me so soon. It was lasagna my mom's favorite. We ate and talked until it was time for him to go. Then I watched him drive beyond the brush and forest that surrounded our house.

After he left, I practiced my cello, finished all my homework and studied. Leaving me in present time where I wasn't sure what to do with myself.

When I was left with Mrs. Cedar I could keep her company and help her with whatever she needed, mostly tending to her garden and the birds, but now that I was alone and Dad wasn't pestering me to hang out with friends I had absolutely nothing to do.

There wasn't even a Mr. Tooth for me to feed.

But there could possibly be a Mr. Blue...

No, too risky. I shook my head at the thought.

Dad had made me promise to be safe . . .

But he never said I couldn't be in the back yard . . .