Chapter 17

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I have been stuck at Skys house for the past week. He won't leave or let me leave his sight. Currently he sits across the table from me, watching me pick at the food in front of me. He hasn't marked me yet. We haven't mated either.

"Sky I can feel you starring at me." he chuckles. "I know beautiful. But I can't stop." I blush. I turn to look at him. His blonde white hair is perfect for his tan skin tone.

"Your an angel, I am a hybrid. How can this work?" I ask. He walks over and kneeles before me.

"I know that. I know. But I won't be able to live without you. As soon as we mate, if you chose me... Every other mate you have, or will have, will recieve another mate. Nobody will go broken hearted." He tells me. I love how he is caring for everyone else. I smile,

"I like you alot... I really do. But are you ready to be loved by me?" I ask Sky looking into his eyes. He takes my hand and pulls me onto his back. His wings pull out of his shoulder bones. He takes flight holding me close. He flys me to the roof of his house. Placing me down, his ripped shirt falls to the ground leaving a nice view of his stomach. The one thing about Sky is that he isn't cocky. Maybe not as fiesty as I would like, but perfect.

"Like what you see?" He asks wiggling his eyebrows. Scratch that, he has the perfect amount of fiesty. I grin, and start to laugh. "What?" He asks.

"Nothing, just talking to myself." I mutter. He laughs at me, and mutters, Fucking crazy mate.

"Oh, don't say that. You know you love me!" I tease and suddenly he grabs me and pulls me into the air.

"I do love you. I could take you right here and you could do nothing about it." he says.

"Dumbass." I kick out of his arms and shift into an angel in mid air. My hair instantly turns the same colour as Skys and covers my breasts. "I am an angel too." I laugh. This is my first time shifting into an angel. I slowly lower myself onto the roof and shift back. My hair stays the same color or bright blonde, and the colored tips don't reapear. I guess, everytime I shift into something new my looks change. Sky lowers himself and stares at me.

"You changed. Not only like species but you changed your looks." He states.

"Is it bad?" I ask my hand uncounsiously flying to my hair. He takes my hand in his.

"Your perfect just the way you are." He pulls me to his chest, and kisses me on the lips. Sparks shoot up into my body, and heat radiates throughout my stomach. I can smell Skys scent, which changes. Do I smell... Arousal?

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