Mate

CHAPTER 3

Curiosity consumed me as I yearned to uncover his identity. Swiftly grabbing my phone, I embarked on a rapid search. As his face appeared before me, my instincts stirred with an inexplicable restlessness. Ignoring the peculiar sensation, I delved into the depths of his biography. At the tender age of fourteen, Kyle Daniels birthed his first musical creation, and by fifteen, he had become a rising star, earning the moniker. "The angel of pop." Forming a band at seventeen, they became known as Kyle and the Band, captivating audiences across the nation with their chart-topping hits. Now, at the age of eighteen, Kyle Daniels stands as the most sought-after artist of his time.

The bio described him as the angelic singer with an innocent personality, which only added to his charm. The pictures showcased not only him and his band but also a girl who could easily be mistaken for his twin. I couldn't deny that he was stunning for a human. As I pondered why they couldn't utilize the dome, I returned my phone to my pocket and turned towards James.

"Accept their request and bring all the necessary paperwork to me."

I instructed. Rising from my desk, I made my way towards the door. "Come on, Cher, let's grab some food." Leaving my office, I felt my wolf's excitement through our bond, filling my heart with anticipation. Cherry followed closely behind as we walked out together.

As the morning sun gently rose, I found myself embarking on an early flight. The band, exhausted from our month-long tour, boarded the plane bound for Los Angeles from Paris. The three-day concert had been a resounding success, with all tickets sold out. Our management was elated with the news of our record selling exceptionally well. Finally, I could look forward to some well-deserved rest.

On the way to the airport, Katrina had already informed me and the band about our next concert and the month-long break we had to regroup. That's why we were headed back to Los Angeles instead of going to the studio in New York. As I glanced over at Mia, I couldn't help but notice her frustration. Ever since I froze her accounts on the second day of our tour, she had been acting strangely, disappearing for hours without a trace. It was becoming increasingly concerning, but I had to stay focused on the upcoming tour and didn't have the time to search for her whereabouts. If something happened to her, we wouldn't even know. I knew she relied on my distractions to slip away unnoticed.

In every city we have visited, there have been wolf packs. It's a constant reminder that my sister and I are still considered rogues. I can't help but fear that if she accidentally crosses into one of the packs' territories, they could end up killing her, just like they did to our mom.

The thought of losing her is unbearable. She doesn't seem to understand the danger, even though she claims she does. She's reckless, and it frustrates me. I don't care if she gets angry at me. All I want is to protect her. If she doesn't appreciate it, then maybe she should stay at home with mom the next time I go on tour.

Feeling overwhelmed, I let out a sigh and close my eyes, hoping to find some rest before we reach our destination. As I lean back, darkness starts to envelop me, and deep down, I know that I will see him again.

As I drift off into the realm of dreams, I find myself lying naked on a bed of vibrant green grass. The sensation of the cool breeze against my skin and the warmth of the sun's rays is absolutely marvelous. I am situated in a clear, open space within the forest, surrounded by the softest grass I have ever felt. Its lush greenness surpasses anything I have ever witnessed before.

The sun radiates brightly in the sky, casting its warm glow upon me, providing a comforting embrace for my body. In front of me, majestic waterfalls cascade down into a serene body of water, their rhythmic flow lulling me in and out of a blissful slumber.

In that tranquil moment, a sudden snap echoed through the surrounding woods, alerting me to the presence of another. However, instead of fear, a sense of curiosity and intrigue washes over me. The scent of pine and fresh rain fills the air, tantalizing my senses and causing my eyes to snap open. Reacting instinctively, I swiftly shift onto my hands and knees, my eyes assuming the keen gaze of a wolf, scanning the forest for any signs of movement.

Closing my eyes, I focus on the scent that has grown stronger, embracing it with a deep breath. A wave of contentment washes over me, causing a primal purr to escape my lips. In that moment, a surge of desire courses through me, my body responding with an instant arousal.

My eyes flutter open, meeting the intense gaze of a majestic midnight wolf before me. His presence is commanding, a true alpha. The beauty of his form takes my breath away as he gracefully circles around me. With a gentle touch of his tongue, he caresses the spot where my neck and shoulder meet, eliciting a soft moan from deep within me. Wanting to surrender to his affection, I tilt my head back, allowing him better access. As his tender licks continue, anticipation builds within me. Just as I feel his imminent bite, a magical transformation occurs, and the wolf becomes a man. Though his face remains hidden, he buries his nose in my neck, inhaling deeply, causing me to purr with delight. With seductive precision, he sucks on my neck, his fangs teasingly grazing my skin. An involuntary moan escapes my lips as he opens his mouth, ready to claim me fully.

"Kyle, it's time to wake up. We'll be landing soon." Voice called out, jolting me from my slumber. As I sat upright in my seat, I quickly scanned my surroundings, trying to shake off the remnants of the dream that had tugged at my senses.

"Damn." I muttered, running a hand through my disheveled hair.

The lingering sensation of his mouth on my neck lingered, a reminder of a dream that always felt too vivid, too lifelike.