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*Recap*
"What is a mate?" I ask curious as to why I am being called that. I mean I know it represents your "soul mate" but what does it really mean.

"A mate is someone you can love for eternity. A mate is your other half. When you look at your mate its like their your everything. You'd do anything to keep them protected and happy. That's what you are to me. Your my mate, my Luna. I know we just met but you don't know how it feels. I do because I am a werewolf and you are a human. you don't feel that agonizing pull that I do when we're apart or your sad or hurt. I know you feel it but not like I do. I just met you last night and I already know you're the girl for me. I already know I'm gonna do everything in my being trying to make sure your happy and protected forever. There is nothing I wouldn't do for you." He says while I have tears streaming down my face. That is the nicest thing anyone has ever said to me. I immediately wrap my arms around his neck and pull him into the most passionate and loving kiss I can bare.

As I pull away, I can't help but feel sad. That kiss was amazing; fireworks, explosions, sparks, even magic I guess you could say.

We lean our foreheads against each other breathing heavily. His hands are still gripping my hips and mine playing with the hair at the bottom of his neck. I can feel his lips forming into a smile as I peck his lips one last time before pulling completely away.

"I can't believe I just did that. I mean don't get me wrong it was the most amazing experience of my life but I don't know you." I say taking a step back from him.

"Ok well lets get to know each other?" He says hope filling his eyes like buckets.

"Ok?" I ask unsure of myself.

"I'll start off! My name is Austin Garrett Cully. I am alpha of the Red River Pack. We are ranked the highest pack in the US. I'm 19 and I just graduated at James High School last year. I have a cute 3 year old sister, Ava, a big brother, Axel, a lovely mom, Sandra, and my father, Andrew, passed away from cancer awhile back. My best friend is Oliver Bowen, but I call him Ollie. My favorite movies are Ride Along, The Conjuring, and The Notebook. I know I have a soft spot for Nicholas Sparks( FYI he is the writer of the novel ). I have sort of a "bad boy" reputation. "I used to get into fights a lot and I would isolate myself and act mysterious" at least that's what they tell me. my favorite color is Red( duh ) and my favorite thing to do is watch movies or work out." he finishes. Wow!

"Ok well my name is Hayley Christine Edwards. I am kind of a loner, well lets be real I am one. My favorite color is Blue. My favorite movies are Safe Haven, The Notebook, and The Last Song(*if you haven't noticed my favorite author is Nicholas Sparks<3*). I have an older brother, Hunter, and two parents, Regina and Peter. I had an older twin sister, Hanna, but she died because of me on May 2, 2000. I just finished high school a week ago. I am currently 18 and my birthday is May 3, 1995." I say. It was hard for me to talk about Hanna but I think he should know.

"What do you mean she died because of you?" He asked.

*Fill in the story in the first chapter. It's were she told you about her past!*

"Baby, that wasn't your fault. It wasn't so don't ever say that again, and don't ever say you wish it was you. Do you hear me? Don't ever say that." he says crushing me into a hug.

I sigh into his chest and wrap my arms around his neck. Gosh he smells amazing! Masculine and Woodsy. I'll have to figure out what cologne he uses later. I was to consumed in my thoughts to even know that I was slowly drifting off. I was currently being held by Austin, sitting in his lap, as he sat on the rock I had once before.

He rocks me slowly back and forth, kissing my forehead and combing my hair with his fingers.

I lay my head in the crook of his neck and take a deep breath.

"Don't worry Love, we'll talk later. Now you just need to rest." he says.

I don't need to be told twice. So I close my eyes and drift off in my "mates" arms.
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A/N: Did any of you notice her birthday is a day after her sister died. So her sister would of been 6 years old the next day if she wasn't killed!!! How sad is that? There's much more to come lovely readers MUCH more;) Love you and thanks for reading<3

~Amber

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