An Alpha for a Soul Mate

9: His Thoughts

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Chapter 9

Dylan’s POV

She’s beautiful.

My mate, my angel, and the girl I want to spend my lifetime. She means everything to me, my world. I already love her. I smile with the thought of her. My wolf is filled with so much happiness and contentment. He keeps howling in my mind. Though we waited for so long to have our mate, we never like any girls that come our way. I never had a girlfriend. Why would I want other girl? If I know in my heart that someday, I’ll meet her. She is the only one that my wolf and I would want.

Since the day I met her, I don’t want to leave her side. So, I decided to pick her up when she has school and eat with her during lunchbreak. I know it sounds crazy but I can’t take my eyes off her. My wolf keeps ranting me to mark her. But I pushed him away. I never want to scare her, knowing the fact that she not one of us. She looks so innocent and fragile. I always want to protect her.

Her beauty seems to capture the every guy’s attention on school. I hate it. It makes my blood boils in anger. She.Is.Just.Mine. Call me selfish but I don’t care. It’s our nature. Werewolves are known of being protective and possessive of their mate. In my case, my strong feelings for her and the pull of the bond between us is much stronger than an ordinary wolf because of being an Alpha.

I remember seeing that human guy with my mate asking her to go out with him. I am fucking mad and shaking with anger. Damn human! If he thinks he can get her away from me, then he will regret making moves on her. I taught him a lesson; slamming on the wall and giving him punches serves him well. For a moment, I forgot my Angel on the side. As I turn my head on her, she looks so shock and fear is written all over her face. A pang of pain hits my chest. I didn’t mean to scare her like that. All I wanted is to protect her. It was just my instinct. My wolf and I don’t like our mate being around with other guys. I walk towards her to pull for a hug and nuzzle my face on her neck. I love her scent. It keeps me calm. She stiffens for a moment but place her both hands at my back afterwards, gently rubbing it. I smile on how she responds to me. I know I am having an effect on her. I just keep on wishing that her feelings will develop fast.

I kiss her.

Our first kiss together. I just can’t help it. When she sings for me while playing the piano; she looks very adorable. Her face is as bright as the sun, so fascinating. How I love to see her lovely face with every second of my life. And her voice… it’s very calming and soft, as if I’m listening to the angels singing from above. I chuckles with myself.

“I made a promise to myself that someday, I will bring the girl that I will spend my lifetime here.”

Those words that I said back on our first date were true. I can never lie to my mate. She is the only one I brought in that place, my safe haven and that no one knows about that place. I want to share everything about me to her. Then, something hits my mind; I being a werewolf while her being a human. I am eager to tell her about my secret but a huge part of me keeps holding back. I don’t want to scare her, as I always put in my mind. Before I tell her about it, I want to gain her full trust on me. There is a part of me which is afraid of how she will react about this. I hope she can get over it once I told her. As I remembered the conversation I had with her relatives.