I awoke in the morning to the sound of a quiet conversation. I could tell that one of which was my father, but the other I wasn't so sure about. I could smell him, it was very strong and welcoming to my flaring nostrils. It was Alexander!
I slowly placed my foot on the wood floor, and it creaked giving my spine an unpleasant shiver. I froze in place straining to hear the conversation, but it was dead silent.
I stood up and confidently strode to the kitchen ignoring Alex and my father as I popped a bagel in the toaster and got the raspberry jam from the fridge.
I had my back faced to them and I spread the jam on my bagel as I stood straight ahead. I slowly stopped what I was doing and turned around and see them both staring straight at me.
Alexander's eyes were wide and he had a strange smirk on his face, but my father stared at me with wide eyes that seemed shocked more than giddy. My dad's jaw dropped straight to the floor.
I looked down to see I was only in my favorite blue bra and my grey boxer shorts, standing in the kitchen making a bagel.
"Good morning my lovely." Alex chuckled.
I stared back at Alex who was now leeching closer, and closer to me. He then came right up to me and grabbed my waist with a tight grip, a confident grip. It made me admire him so much more.
He began to lean closer and closer to my lips with his, then my dad all of a sudden grumbled to that fact that he felt uncomfortable about us kissing. He cleared his throat.
"Alpha Alexander has asked me permission for you to move in with him." My father stated. "He says your his mate." His face is almost completely white and looks as though it's being drained, like everything he cares about has just left him forever.
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I had my clothes and favorite books in one bag and bathroom supplies in another and ready to go. Alex entered my room and came over towards me.
He leaned forwards and stared in my eyes. He has beautiful blue eyes that I keep staring in.
When they slowly close, I'm knocked back to my senses to find his hands around my waist and holding me up to his chest. his lips are against mine with a passionate feel, so I move my lips in sync with his. I don't push back or stop him, I just follow along because he has a warm, tight grasp on me and his lips are lush and soft.
I eventually have to catch my breath and pull away for a moment to grasp the tiniest bit of air, but as I reach back to him, I find myself stopping.
He stares at me curiously and sets me down.
I found my first kiss to be quite amazing, it was passionate, but there were no sparks. Perhaps I assumed he was my mate because he looked so thriving and sexy, but it was just me.
"There were no sparks, I don't know if I can go with you. what if your not my mate?" I murmured.
He stares at me and a tear drops down his cheek. "I know your not my mate, but when I saw you, you just looked so... so beautiful and I knew I wanted you right then and there." He croaked.
"I now know I can't take you with me, but I will always think of you, and find a way for you to want me as much as I want you."
Just then, my dad walked in. Alex slowly lifted my hand and kissed it so gentle, it made my heart sink.
"Until then." He turned around to shake my fathers hand the stormed out of my room and out our front door.
"So he's not your mate?" my dad asked.
"No, but I will meet him sooner or later."
My father lunged forward and wrapped his arms around me tightly. "I love you Reigen."
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My father had to leave for work, so I decided to go for a run before it became dark. I ran outside and cowered behind a big oak tree. I stripped down and shifted as I leaped out from behind the tree.
I ran for a few seconds with my tongue stuck out my mouth, and felt the cold wintery breeze flow through my soft fur. I stopped for a moment and was isolated in that one place. something was watching me, I could feel it.
I was then on full alarm. I could smell the scent of vanilla and blood.
My wolf told me to run but my body wouldn't listen. I was too scared, isolated in place, just waiting for the chance to attack.
I felt a swift breeze and something rustled in the bush behind me. I saw it, it rushed off to my left, it was so fast. It was a really fast blur, that was all I could accomplish to witness.
I began to feel light headed and my knees began to tremble. I was getting dizzy. I turned to the blur that whizzed right by me allowing my knees to give out from under me making my wolf smash to the ground with a loud thud.
---So there you have it! Chapter 2!
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Destined
WerewolfSteffen Scott is a 20 year old werewolf in the 'Pure Blood' pack. He is the alpha and is the most perfect one of all. He can smash a tree down with one simple punch, he can defeat an enemy wolf with one snap of the neck, but there's one thing he can...