Chapter 1-Mates

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Coral's pov

"So tell me about yourself?" I looked at Beau and sighed. Did he really wanted to know I was a common rogue? That I'd spent most of my life as an orphan and lived in the streets?

Probably not. "Well my name's Coral, I like the color purple and yeah..." I also was forced to work for the mafia and had to become a 'Diva' (female hustler) and sell drugs.

I was also a low bloody rogue who lost her father at ten and he left me utterly alone.

"What about you tell me about yourself" I rushed. I didn't want him to question me. He seem hesitant, but decided not to push my buttons.

"I'm Beau, I like the color blue and I am Alpha of a very strong pack" I wanted to cry. I'd be a horrible Luna, I've never even been in a pack.

"So tell me. Did you run away? Or are you a... Rogue?" That venom that came out of his teeth made the hairs on my neck stand straight.

I could clearly see the pure hatred in his black eyes. "I uhh, I'm from a very small pack" I was a bad liar. But I've said this lie so many times, it came out naturally.

"Oh good" relief washed over him, I could tell that if he ever figured out I was a Diva rogue; he wouldn't take it well.

If I was in my wolf form, I would have the tail between my legs trying to his the shame I felt.

"So you want to see around or go home?" I shook my head, I wasn't ready to meet anybody.

'Tell him to take us home' my wolf said. She wanted to jump his bone an nothing else.

I'm not ready wolf, I told her. I knew she somewhat understood my situation... but not really.

"Home" when I said home, I meant my home away from here and away from him. My wolf growled at the thought.

"Alright, I guess you can met my pack another day; I don't want to rush anything with you" I nodded.

I was glad he understood, even if his eyes told me otherwise. He tried to hold my hand, but I pulled away earning a low growl.

My wolf purr and yearned his touch, and as much as I wanted to give into these animalistic thoughts, it was to early, I wasn't ready.

"I'm sorry" I muttered, I walked a little faster and caught his hand in mine. Fireworks cracked in my tummy. A tingly sensation went through my hand and up my body.

My wolf was getting way to accosted for just one touch, so when he didn't really grab my hand, I tried to pull away.

He instantly gripped my hand and crashed our bodies together. His dark eyes held sparks of gold and I could tell he was on edge with his wolf.

He inhale my scent on the crook of my neck and stayed there. So many thoughts rushed through me as he did this.

I could think straight with his hot breath against my neck. "Come let's go home" he said after a couple of silent minutes.

Our fingers intertwined together. I knew this is where I belonged, right next to him.

We walked in comfort silence for a while and I was able to think... Somewhat. I had to admit his hand against mine still had an effect on me.

What would he think when he figured out the truth? Would he hate me as much as he said he hated rogues?

As we walked through a beautiful village there were many pups running along playing tag.

I grinned like an idiot, one day I'd have my own pups along with Beau. I'd be perfect and absolutely amazing.

Beau caught my smile and kissed my cheek, "One day Coral, one day" he whispered into my ear making my body shiver.

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