Finn leads me into his room and pulls me to the bed. We sit down next to each other, so our shoulders are brushing just slightly against each other. Fireworks travel from my shoulder to all over my body, and by the shiver that runs through Finn's body, I can tell that he feels them too. Does that mean we are true mates? Have our lions known all along and never told us?
"The way I feel when I touch you, isn't the feeling I would get with any of teh other girls I had been with." Finn says as he turns to look at me. I can see regret in his eyes, knowing that he wishes he never would have done anything with the girls he saw, it would have been fine if he just dated them, but he slept with them, and that's the part that hurts.
"My wolf begs for me to always be around you. I went crazy when you burst into the house and couldn't even walk because they had beaten you up so bad. I wanted to kill who had touched you, I wanted to show them that you were mine and they couldn't touch what is mine." I feel Finn run his finger over the mark he gave me when we first mated. I was scared when he did it, knowing that if our mates came someday and saw the mark on me, that they would freak, but it also felt so right to bare his mark for everyone to see.
"I wanted to take your pain away, I wanted to be able to do anything I could for you, because your it for me, you're mine, and I'm never going to want to lose you. I'm never going to want anyone else besides you." I lean into Finn's side and let our lips connect in a barely there kiss. I know that sometimes actions can speak louder than words, and I hoping that I am able to express my emotions to him through the soft kiss. I want him to know I feel the same way about him.
"I love you so much, and you're mine too. Even Zambian says so." I say quietly into his ear when I pull away from him. Finn gives me another smile before rolling so his body is covering mine.
"I love you too. Remember when I had been taken when I was little, and the only way for you guys to find me, was to break our bond?" Finn asks as he brushes the hair that escaped onto my forehead back away from my eyes. I nod and furrow my eyebrows as I think about it. I just remember searing pain and the gut wrenching feeling of loneliness.
"Yes, why do you ask?" I say as I sit up so I can kiss him softly. I keep myself propped up on my elbows so our faces are only inches away from each other and we can look into each others matching eyes.
"What if it wasn't our brotherly bond that broke, but a mate bond. Maybe that's why we feel this way about each other, but haven't been able to claim each other as our true mate, because our bond is still trying to repair itself. It like when a person's mate dies, they can stay alive, but it takes time for them to be able to repair themselves. Or when people get second chance mates. Maybe that what happened to us." I beam up at Finn as I think over what he is saying. I do think he could be right about his theory. Maybe it is something that could be asked, I really hope that it is a possibility, because I don't want to have to leave Finn or be forced into a relationship with a person I won't love.
"Maybe in the morning we can ask Daddy what happened when they performed the ritual. I think they are going to be plenty busy tonight." I say as we hear a thud above Finn's room where our parents stay. Obviously they are planning in having a lot of makeup or angry sex.
Finn laughs as he wraps me up in his arms and pushes his nose into my Mark. I'm able to fall asleep lighter knowing that my family is slowly coming back together and that Finn is my possible mate.
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The Hybrid's Sons
WerewolfBook Two in The Hybrid's Series Fitz has always loved Finn, even through Finn's phases when he would ignore Fitz. But now that they are both 17, Fitz's lust and love for Finn had not gone away. Finn hated how he felt. It was wrong to love your broth...