The Forced Mate REWRITTEN (The Triple Mate Book 1)

Eggs And Bacon

I walk sleepily down the stairs in my normal sleep attire, shorty shorts and a tank top. The smell of bacon and eggs wafts through the air and I sigh with content. I love eggs and bacon. It's life.

I keep walking until I come across a scene I never thought I would see. The blue eyed boy. Cooking. In my kitchen. In boxers. Only. I think that my mind can only think in fragments considering that he has freaking ripped abs and a nice tan going on. I wipe my mouth just in case there was any drool. There wasn't.

I scramble, like the eggs he's making and make a run for it. I mean my outfit isn't really company appropriate. Neither is his, a voice in the back pf my head reminds me. I take my daily shower, dress, and leave for breakfast. Boy was I mistaken.

I get downstairs and see that everyone, including my parents are at the dining table and are eating. And there is no leftover eggs and bacon. This may sound really bitchy and whiny but, I absolutely love eggs and bacon, like crazily.

My brother and parents see me and immediately cover their ears. The other three stare at them as if they see two heads on each rather than one. I take a deep breath and scream my everliving head off.

"Oh, fuck!" yells blue eyed boy while he covers his ears.

"Why the hell did you guys eat everything?" I scream at them.

"We didn't know you wanted anything." the green eyed one shrugs.

"Well get up and make me some now before I cut off your balls and send them to Africa for the lions!"

On the inside I was dying with laughter but, on the outside I was seething.

"Now honey, take it down a notch. We don't want you to scare the poor boy." my dad chuckles quietly with my mom whispering something in his ear. I roll my eyes.

"Whatever. Why aren't you making them? Get to it." My blue eyed boy smiles as if there is some inside joke only he knows about.

"What are you over there smiling about?" my mother asks him with a sweetness in her tone only for visitors. You know the one I'm talking about? Yeah, it's kinda creepy sometimes the way she does it.

"Oh, nothing, just the fact that my mate has more balls then my best friend." his eyes sparkled as we stared at each other.

"Mate? Zara, you mean to tell me you met your mate and didn't tell me?" She speaks to me with hurt in her eyes.

"Well, considering I haven't accepted him yet, no, I didn't think it was that important." 

Her icy blue eyes met mine "What are you talking about? Mates are the most important. And why haven't you accepted him?" 

"Felix." I gave my one word answer, that explains everything.

"Honey, do you even know his name?" she gestured towards blue eyed boy.

I shake my head while shoveling my mouth full of the eggs Green eyes just gave me. She shakes her head as well, just in disappointment.

"Zara, this is Ryker Alexander Phillips, prince of the werewolf world." she gestures to the the left of him where the big buff hazel eyed brunette sits. "This is Damian Ahadi, his best friend and his informer." she gestures again down the table to the next person, the green eyed boy I yelled at. "This here is Nuca Taka, his other best friend and his fighter."

They each give me a smile as I look at each of them. They all have really cool names. Wait, why am thinking about that? Oh crap, I just realized that I'm the stupid fricken soon to be king of werewolves mate. Speaking of, I really need to have a run. And have a serious talk with Felix.

Since it's Saturday, I'll go to his house. Maybe this talk can be calm and business like.