Sophia's Pov
How could you not fall In love?
How could you not love someone that's so intoxicating, so lustful, so enticing, someone so addicting that without that one perfect person, oxygen Itself couldn't keep you breathing. It's a feeling so strong, that your soul would be ripped to shreds knowing that you couldn't walk alongside that one person holding your beating heart In their hands.
Definition of a mate.
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Something shifted the moment his hand grazed my cheek. Our eyes instantly locked, his sharp blue eyes starred into my frightened brown eyes for much longer then expected. It was like a train car locking into place connecting itself onto another. A perfect fit. Almost too perfect. .
Alpha Andrew Slater
"I found my mate." I look into the deep green eyes of my father, he sits slumped in a chair across my desk arms folded across his chest as he bounces his left leg.
"That's great!" He says studying me. A smile lights up his face.
I watch his reaction carefully.
"It's Sophie, Dad." I say. His smile drops instantly. "Before you say anything, I already know." I say sternly.
A growl rumbles his chest as his green eyes turn darker. "She can't be Luna." He says through gritted teeth. Pointing an accusing finger at me.
"You don't have any say on what my mate can and can't be!" I say seeing red. How dare he talk about my mate in such a way! Father or not nobody will ever disrespect her, period.
"You think these people will let her waltz in here and let her become Luna?! You think It'll be that easy?! He shifts his weight to the edge of the seat, his eyes wide with triumph. He makes gestures with his hands this way and that, which always irritates me. I always used to pay attention to what his hands were gesturing instead of what was being said, it used to be bad when I was younger, got yelled at a lot for it.
"If they don't like it they can leave! I'm Alpha now what I say goes, that applies to everyone! I don't care if nobody's left in this pack! She WILL be Luna!" I growl out, my eyes turning a crimson red as every word that slips past his teeth makes me want to knock his old man lights out!
Standing to his feet he towers over my desk looking into my blood red eyes he lays a single finger to my chest, "We will see about that, they'll tear her apart and you right along with her." With a lasting look he walks out and slams the door knocking a picture off the wall busting the glass.
Anger pumping through my veins I go blind with rage as I throw a lamp across my office floor shattering it. I punch a hole in the freshly painted wall, anything in reach has been thrown across the room, a slur of profanities slip past my clenched teeth as my canines elongate. A ear splitting growl rips through my throat raw. I go to my knees breathing heavily closing my eyes for some clarity. I feel wetness on my cheeks, I quickly wipe them away.
"She will be Luna, she will be Luna, she will be." I repeat to myself.
With my mantra in my head I leave my office in shambles as I stomp off to find my mate.
I need to look In those eyes, feel her skin against mine, breathe her In. Hold her In my arms, I need to feel her heart beat against my chest. I need to run my fingers through her hair, caress her skin, know that she's there next to me, safe, away from anyone who could harm her. I need her. We need her.
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