Roman
Love me, she might love me, she does love me... maybe loves me.
My thoughts keep swirling back to the moments we shared back at the room. The way her fingers found the places that i never knew of. The way her tongue felt on mine, as we both shoved them together. The way her moans themselves made my cock harder and harder. She's everything I've ever wanted.
If only we could do this everyday, i wouldn't mind her mood swings. I wish i could hold her every day and kiss her sweet lips whenever I wanted to and touch her body freely, roughly, or just softly, lovingly.
I've been searching for a Mate, just whoever, and I took advantage of the idea of having one. I only wanted someone to complete me and love me, but I myself didn't even think of loving them back. Really loving them back.
"Attack! There's an attack!"
Whipping my head around, I find my pack all running back to our home. Some are shouting, others are finding their children or Mates.
Finally, we can show our pack why we're back.
I sigh, looking down. "Maybe I don't want to..."
"Alpha Roman, what do we do?" Luc, one of the omega, rushes to my side. He's young, but old enough to fight against them. I think this is his first attack. I take a sniff of his sent. He's scared.
I pat his back, "for now, I want you to stay behind." Before he can protest, I continue, "just this once. Go protect her." I smirk slightly to myself as I smell his embarrassment.
Luc nods his bent head and runs off to find his Mate.
Ah, young love. I wish I'd found Lacey at such a young age.
Roman, this is not the time to be romanticizing life. My wolf growls, which is all I think he does.
"Calm down," I tell the grouch, but out loud. A few members of the pack stare at me. I place a hand to my stomach and bend my head down. "Calm down, stomach. You just had a burrito." I look up and give them all a forced grin.
All of a sudden, I smell a sweet and addict if sent, and my blood runs cold in worry. "All right boys! Who's ready to kill some runts?"
A lot heads snap to my Mate, their eyes staring at her with Lust. I grow furious as I listen into their disturbing thoughts.
"Who's the babe?" Someone asks.
"More like whose babe is she?" another one says.
They all take a whiff of the air, snap their eyes open wider, and slowly turn their heads to me in fear.
Before I can speak, Lacey cuts me off. "Oh no, I don't belong to him." She points towards my direction. "I belong to myself." Her pretty orbs flash with what I believe is passion as she stands in a firm position. "Because women she belong to only themselves, they should not just be alive to help men in the kitchen." Damn it, not the feminist Lacey again.
"Lacey," I sigh slowly.
She blinks and looks at me, giving me a sheepish glance. "Oh yeah... Equality!" She shouts and runs off into the house.
I'm snapped out of my trance when I hear the other wolves in my pact chuckling lowly to each other. I face them all with an angry look, but they continue anyway, not even feeling a little threatened.
"You two bicker like old geezers about the most silliest subjects."
I try to growl but they only laugh harder. "I can't be intimidated when your eyes are flashing with sweet love."
"GUYS, OUR PACK IS IN DANGER IF YOU HAVEN'T NOTICED!"
Immediately, everyone, including myself, stop and face reality. We all join forces together and run off into the forest.
I start by dividing the group in twos, separating the stronger ones with the weaker ones. I follow in with the weaklings and we set out hunting for the enemies quietly.
"Alpha Roman," Serena, (who is a boy by the way), calls and I run up to him. "There," he says, throwing his snout in the dirt and showing me a paw print.
I nod his way and we follow the tracks together. I link the rest of the half, telling them we that have something. They meet up with me, along with three other wolfs from the stronger pack.
I walk over to one of them. "What is it?" I ask.
I smell his fear and am immediately alarmed. "T-there's someone with us..." he trails off.
Suddenly, I hear a loud 'whoosh' and watch as our whole surroundings start to move. The trees swing and the bushes practically blow out of where they replanted. Like in the movies, there's a piercing shriek coming from somewhere in the woods.
"What was that?" The same wolf that was teasing me earlier mumbles, clearly scared.
I start off running to the noise. "I don't know, but I'll figure out soon!"
I don't make it out, because a second later, a huge force attacks me and I fall to the ground with a loud 'thud'. Growling, I look up at the intruder who dares to make a fool out of me, but am greeted by my beautiful mate instead.
"Lacey!" I shout. "What are you doing here?"
She sighs, rolls her eyes and brushes her soft brown hair behind her shoulder all at the same time. "You guys were taking a really long time trying to track down the dumb wolf that you didn't even notice that he was running away." She says in a scolding manner.
"Why did you join in this fight?" I growl out. "That's very dangerous! You could have died!"
"Okay, first, I'm immortal, which means that I'm not even alive to begin with. Second of all, I killed the enemy while you guys were taking turns peeing your pants, so you should be thanking me." She leans on a tree and looks up at the cloudy sky. "You know, you don't give the girls enough credit. I mean, I did your job in seconds, maybe the girls could have done the same thing."
I change back into my human form, ignoring the fact that I am naked in front of my Mate. She stares at my cock and I blush slightly, but continue my walk towards her. "Lacey, please don't go all "feminist" on me, I support you just as much as you support yourselves, and girls don't give guys credit for that." I tell her, kinda afraid of what she'll say next.
She stumbles on her words for a few seconds, then sighs. "I-uh, I mean, thanks for understanding." She says sweetly, making both my wolf and I blush.
"PLEASE, JUST MARK HER ALREADY."
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مستذئبthe romantic comedy of the most unoriginal werewolf and vampire mates. ••• ❝ No. There is no "our tongues battle for dominance blah, blah, blah." She's my Bitch and I'm her Master. "Roman!" Lacey shouts, slapping me in the face with an angry- but s...