Blood Moon

chapter 6

Chapter 6

            I woke up feeling fine, actually better then fine. I just want to get up and dance around. Even know I can’t dance at all. I sat up in bed and looked around. Then I remembered the pain and the sparks when Damon held me. Right then and there I had the urge to find him and start making out with him. I sniffed; I could smell Oreos and ice cream? Wow! I most really be losing it.

            I walked out of my room only to find my mom and dad eating Oreos and ice cream. Maybe I’m not losing it.

            “Hey sweat-heart how do you feel?” my dad asked. I growled. Wait did I really just growl? “That’s our little snow wolf.”

            “Snow wolf?” I asked my hands shaking a little.

            “Yup, you’re a were,” my dad said.

            Before I could say anything Damon walked in and said, “Come on guys. I mean look at her, she has no clue what a were is.” He turned to me. “Hey baby, how do you feel?”

            I just started at him like an idiotic person.  I was too busy fighting myself. Go give him a kiss. Some random voice said. No. Yes. No. yes. No.YES!...... hey baby can you hear me. It’s me Damon. I strong voice said in my head. Ok  I’m truly  losing it.  

            “You’re not losing it,” Damon said pulling me out of my thoughts.

            “Oh yea? Prove it,” I said back.  

            “OK, you’re a werewolf. Since it was your birthday on April 23 and you turned 16 that means it’s time to turn all wolf. P.S a white wolf with black paws and back tip tail. Vary sexy,” he said.

            Yea right! “Prove it,” I said dragging out the word it.    

            “I thought you would never ask,” he said turning into a huge black wolf. HOLY SHIT! My brain screamed. Look away. Damon said in my mind. I did what he told me to do. I felt strong arms around my waist. “You can look, honey,” Damon said. He made me shiver. I felt the sparks from Damon’s skin to mine. I wanted to stay like this forever but I didn’t allow myself. I tried to pull away but Damon growled and held me tighter. “I’ll explain the rest of this to her. I mean she is my mate.” The way he says mate turned me on but also sent shivers up my spine.    

            He started to pick me up bride style but before he could get fully in his arm I asked, “Damon what are you doing?”

            “Bring you to your room, so we can talk and do more. Duh,” he said. I was tempted to asked what he meant by more but I couldn’t my brain shut down once I was in his arms. I felt to protect in them.

Damon’s P.O.V

            It felt so good to have my mate in my arms. My mate was the only I thing I could think of. I wanted to mark and mate with her when I first saw her. The way she stood in the living room, (Just a minute ago.) was a really big turn on. It’s been a month now since she was up and moving. Usually it took only a week but since she is the daughter of an alpha it took longer. She would be the alpha of the pack but she not. Well not until she mates with me.  Her grandpa gave me the pack because her grandpa thought she would be an easier alpha to kid-nap so he gave me the pack. He also doesn’t have the brightest past.

            I started to open the door to her room when she asked, “Damon what are mates?”   

            I looked down at my mate and said, (while opening the door.) “Mates are like soul mates. Someone who supposed to love you tell death and on. Someone who would give their life for you. Mate would protect each other. Mates are made for each other,” I said sitting on the bed with her still in my arms.