I'm running. Fast. I'm in the woods, running to someone or something. I stop at the edge of a cliff, the moon, huge and bright, shining down on me. The feeling of being watched was starting to creep onto me. The sound of twigs cracking underneath someone's weight causes me to whip my head in the direction. My heart, pounding at an incredible race, slowly starts becoming more to a steady beat. The feeling of fear is replaced with calm, that's when I see him. A huge blond coloured wolf, with piercing blue eyes. He was slowly making his way from behind the dark branches and leafs, and towards me. The feeling of awe washing over me, as my green eye's lock with its blue ones. My bare feet make its way towards it, my hand out, ready to touch it. The wolf transforms into a tall slim boy, with blond hair, and blue eyes. We stood before each other, him towering over me, myself staring up at him, taking in his beauty. He was mine and I was his. We were mates.
"Fallon" his deep voice echoed in my ears. I smiled up at him.
"Luke" his name rolling of my tongue perfectly.
We leaned in, our lips slightly touching, the heat from our bodies engulfing us, and the moonlight hitting our bodies. Our lips were so close.
"FALLON" my mother's voice came screaming in my ears. I sat straight up, breathing heavily and in a cold sweat. I looked all around my room, I wasn't in the woods anymore. My mother handed me a glass of water. I thanked her and gulped it down.
"Same dream?" She questioned, her soft voice calming me. For the past year, I had the same reoccurring dream, but this time it was different, I saw his human form, and heard him talk. Never had I heard his voice or seen him in human form.
"No, no, I saw him, like really saw him, and I heard his voice" I said, my words jumbling up. My mother gave me a crooked smile. She reached and tucked a strand of my black hair behind my ear before opening her thin pink lips.
"He's close"
A/N ~*~ Helloooooo so I thought I'd write a new story about werewolf's and everything! Wow exciting even though nobody is reading this..but anyways yeah I'll be writing this and i hope someone enjoys it :-)
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WerewolfHe was mine and I was his. There was no choosing and there was no changing. We were born meant for each other and there was nothing we could do but accept it. Fallon Parker born in the Lotus Moon pack, one of the strongest and well respected wolf pa...