Lizzie's pov
The impact never came. I land on a hard luscious body. His naked hard body. Heat rises to my cheeks.
"Are you okay, Lizzie?" he looks up at me and assess my body. I jump up to run, but he grabs my wrist and pulls me under him. "Don't walk away from me." his voice is hard and his face beyond angry. I'm shocked. This isn't Tristan. I choke back a sob and try pulling my wrist away. He doesn't let go, so I decide to scream. He clamps me and pulls me over his naked shoulder and carries me as I thrash and scream, beating his back with my tiny fists.
He walks up to the house and opens the door. He walks in and goes up the squeaky stairs. He turns to his room and I end up on the bed. I crawl to the corner and hold my knees. He grimaces and I see pain in his eyes. Tristan groans and sits near me.
"Tristan? what's wrong with you?" He glances at me and I see his eyes are yellow now. I try to get up to leave.
"Mine!" he growls.
Lizze's POV
I hear a howl and a voice in my head yips "Go to mate."
"who are you?" I whisper in my head.
"I'm your wolf." Huh? wolf?
Tristan's pov
I was going to tell her calmly. My wolf didn't agree. "Mine!" he snarled. "Go to mate." My body trembled. We couldn't wait anymore. My clothes tore and my wolf purred at the sight of her. She turned and froze. Shit! She stood there, frozen then suddenly, she was running. My wolf wasn't happy. He wanted to teach her a lesson about respect. She can't turn, I reminded him. He growled and we changed mid-jump and hurried to catch her on top of me. My body responds to her closeness. I look over her body to make sure she's okay. She tries leaving, but my hand clamps her wrist. My anger spikes and I yell at her. My mate is silent for a second. Then, she screams bloody murder. I hate to hear my mate scream from being afraid of me. It pulls at my heart. My wolf whines for his mate. He loves her too and hurts to know that the terror is aimed at him.
Once we're in my room soon to be our room;me and my wolf purr at the thought; I set her on our future bed. Scared, she goes to the corner. I look at her and my wolf and I growl out "Mine!" her face suddenly changes and I feel the bond intensified.

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My love, the Alpha
Kurt AdamMontana 1865 Lizzie and Tristan have grown up together and have been best friends. He knows something she doesn't. They're both werewolves and she's his mate. When he shows his wolf she changes and realizes something she has never felt before. Inten...