By OptimusFineee
He is cruel She is kind
He is Ruthless She is Compassionate
He is feared She is loved
He is fearless She is Scared
He is Alpha Easton She is His Mate
The moon was high in the sky as I crossed another's packs territory. I inhaled deeply. The beautiful scent of mint and evergreen trees evaded my sense. I was too enchanted by the marvelous smell to notice another wolf was walking towards me.
"Mine."
My eyebrows furrowed. "Who's there?" I asked, surveying that dark woods.
A deep chuckled rose from the stranger. He wrapped his arms around my waist. I tried to fight him off. I felt electricity bursting from his touch. He was a stranger, but I didn't want him to go.
He leaned towards my ear. His lips brushing my earlobe. "Alpha Easton. But that's Mate, to you."
I ripped myself out of his grip. One word danced throughout my mind.
Mate?