Loving wolves

#14 Doomed to be his.

I didn't hesitate any longer. I needed to see what the mark looked like. Who knows it could be hideous and could scar my neck for eternity.  Of course, I don't want that.

I arrived shortly into the front of the house. I gently turned the key in the lock and pushed it open. The homely scent welcomed me sweetly.

I rushed back upstairs and into the bathroom. I threw my cloak to one side, and checked in the mirror how ghastly the mark would look. My fingers scraped the edges of the mark but it seemed that I couldn't feel it as much as I could before. I struggled to feel the mark but all my fingers had touched was plain skin, and not the roughness I had felt before.

I leaned in and grabbed a mirror from the side of the bathroom. I put it where I had thought the mark would be. It wasn't revolting at all. There were canine teeth marks trailing down and curving until it made a half moon kind of shape. I furrowed my eyebrows at it. It was still red and a bit bulky, but other than that there was no problem with it. It was actually quite beautiful. The teeth marks were joined perfectly together to make the side of the moon, and where the corner meets the end of the curve. 

My thoughts then travelled onto the scene where Hunter kissed me. The thought made me shudder. 

Had it actually happened? My fingers then brushed my swollen lips. 

It happened. But I'm not happy that it did. I don't know what comes over me when he kisses me. As if something else just randomely takes over, and I can't do anything about it whatsoever. I just stand and watch as Hunter devours my face with his demanding self.

The idea of being his. I do not approve one bit, but I'll need to ask more about this 'mating' system wolves have. And how can he be my mate, when I'm not a full wolf. Nothing is making sense to me and I need help in answering the random questions in my head. 

The first person I thought of was Brooke. She knows quite alot about wolves, so I'm guessing she'll know stuff about 'mating' thing..

I walked back to the place I threw my cloak at. It was on the floor. I reached down and dug my hand into one of it's pockets. Trying to scoop out my phone. Finally, finding the fragile thing deep within the pocket. I scooped it out, and immedietely started calling Brooke. 

"Brooke" I murmured, into my phone. 

"Hey Alex" she greeted softly. "I need help" I blurted. "With what?" She asked curiously. "Wolf stuff, I want to know" I answered, while picking up my cloak and hanging it on one of the hooks on the front on my door. 

"Ok, what do you want to know?" She asked. "Actually I'll tell you later, something worse had just happened" I mentioned. "What, what happened?" she muttered. I could hear the excitement within her tone of voice. 

"I got bitten by Hunter" I bluted out. "what!?" She cried on the other end of the phone. Well practically screamed, which caused me distance my phone away to stop me from going deaf. 

"That means you're his mate now" She informed. "Sadly, I know" I sighed."It happened just now, I don't know how. It just did. and I don't like it" I admitted. 

"Well, you're in a lot of trouble. Because once the male marks the female. It's over" she pointed out. I let out a small grunt. "Life in enjoys stabbing me multiple times doesn't it?" I hypothesized. 

Brooke simply chuckled at my words.

"but you have to know a few things" Brooke she intoned. I waited for her reply. 

"When a wolf marks a human with a ancestory wolf in their genes, the human becomes a wolf" She explained. My eyes widened with shock. My feelings were mixed, at one point I wanted to be a wolf but the enxt is that I'm worried how dad would take it. Everything about me might change. I might change. Hell I will Change.