Mate of the Lycan (On Hold)

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Trin's P.O.V.

"I don't want you taking that path, it is not safe," my father ordered taking his seat at the head of the dining table "I been telling you that for years. What would you do if they had got a hold of you?"

This was probably the tenth time he had explain his self about me taking that path in the woods. I lost count after the six. And I don't know how many times he asked me the 'what would I do' question. I should have listened to my gut and never told them about Kat and I run in with lone wolves. My mother drove Kat home leaving me with my father and his wrath. At this moment I think it was better than dealing with both of them at the same time.

"But, I somehow froze him," I pointed out hoping I get at least some brownie points for knocking out one of the lone wolves "that's the first time that ever happened like that, freezing a person. Normally everything stops. Maybe I'm getting stronger."

"That is not the point," he growled pinching the bridge of his nose "what if it didn't work, and you wasn't able to freeze him?"

Well, I sort of knew my parents would overreact about this. One of my cousins was torture by a lone wolf for two weeks. They found her but she was never the same. She never leaves out her house due to the trauma she went through. Since then my parents have been keeping a close eye on me. And with the increase in lone wolves packs in the area have been a little on edge.

"I thank the heavens that your gift work that moment, and what happen if Kat would have got hurt or worse," he went on to say, his voice heavy with worry as he turn his glaze on me "you have to be more careful when it comes to your gifts, and paths the pack want the young ones to stay clear from. I don't like you putting your life in danger for short cut. Promise me you won't take that path again."

I look into his dark eyes feeling guilty for making my parents worry about something I knew better not to take.

"I promise."

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Drake's P.O.V.

So the brat has the mark. My mind replayed how he froze the one lone wolf I hired. Then my mind flashed back to the fight I had with him. It was now clear to me how he was able to win against me, stopping time to give more time to his self. I would have had him if it wasn't for his little gift. I wonder what other gifts he is hiding?

My mind wondered back to some lost memories to someone else who had the mark. Her ability to freeze time along with a few other abilities. Her bloodline alone rivals that of casters' bloodlines, and her pack was the first and only pack to have magic abilities. It is still unknown how she was able to do that. That was why he killed her. After forty years I stumble to find someone with the lycanthrope mark, and I thought he killed every member of that pack. I guess he miss someone.

I slowly pulled out of Luna, knowing she probably had enough of me fucking her. She laid on the bed covered in sweat, panting after the hour long sex session we had. Yet, a smile grace her face as I left to use the bathroom.

I slipped off the filled condom off my still semi-hard cock, and dropped it in the toilet before going using the toilet myself. My mind continued to run back to past memories and the recent ones I had against the brat.

"This changes everything," I whispered, shaking my cock dry from the last drops of urine.

"What changes?"

I look to see Luna in one of my shirt, leaning against the doorframe. A smile grew on her face when she noticed I was still a little hard. I had to give her credit she is able to handle me deep inside her.