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Introduction

Dedicated to smith1103
Because we both loved dogs and werewolves and I guess I sort of promised this werewolf book. So here all of you go.

Lauren's POV

My boyfriend, Ryan who's clearly drunk, plops on the couch and sits beside me. He's taller than me, has light skin, has muscles in his arms, chest and has a six pack, has dark green eyes and short straight dark brown hair --- and he's eighteen years old like me. We know that we're not mates, but we really don't care. He then attaches his mouth to my neck and lightly bites and sucks on that spot. I know that it's going to become a hickey.

I close my eyes at the feeling at try to ignore the scent of alcohol and sweat. But I really can't, it's a party and werewolves go nuts at parties sometimes. I open my eyes when I feel hard eyes on me. I see a guy who looks a little bit older than me, nineteen maybe. He looks a little taller than Ryan, has light skin, has muscles in his arms, chest and most likely has an eight pack, has dark blue eyes that are cold and hard right now and has blonde hair. I know that he's a wolf too because... well, I don't know that but I'm pretty sure.

'My mate!' my wolf yelps.

'And leave Ryan?' I ask her.

'You could have that hunk instead.'

He is hot --- he's hotter than what's his face, that's for sure. He makes Ryan look like a donkey, he's like are-you-born-on-the-sun hot. But looks very pissed right now, but who wouldn't be? You finally see your mate and her neck is being sucked by another guy. My mate looks like he wants to rip Ryan's head off. I push Ryan away, wanting to please my mate, but he just walks away and I can't see him.

"What's wrong, baby?" he slurs.

"Nothing, I'm just..." Think stupid brain, think of something. He's drunk, anything will make sense. "I'm going to go get a drink and walk around for a bit. I'll see you later."

Ryan knows that I don't like him drunk, so why is he drunk? I know, because he's stupid and an idiot. "Why get up? Have mine."

He hands me his cup of alcohol but I immediately hand it back to him. "No, I can get my own drink."

"Oh, come on..."

He puts his drink on the floor, pushes me on to my back and hovers over me --- not literally of course. He begins to kiss me, I try to push him off but he doesn't budge. "Get off of me!"

A few seconds later, he's ripped off of me and thrown to the floor. Ryan's eyes widen and he quickly runs out of the crowded house. I look at my shining armor and he looks down at me. It's my mate.

"Thank you," I say, a little breathless.

"No problem, Princess," he says.

A/N:

As I said, dedicated to smith1103
I wish I could dedicate this to everyone, but I can't.

But, how was the introduction? Please comment your opinions and suggestions on what should happen next.

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